<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082</id><updated>2011-08-02T01:03:09.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story of my life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6014903702820640239</id><published>2010-06-19T02:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T02:20:23.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry doesn't really mean anything. Whatever it is, the fact that you made that mistake is still there. Sorry doesn't fucking change anything. That's all you'll ever need me for, *insert word here*. That's the only god damn time you're actually nice to me. The words you say actually make me feel... special in a way, but by the next day, everything you said, god knows if you actually meant it, turns into bullshit. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorry doesn't change anything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You mean a lot to me &amp;amp; all but, if you say something, at least act as if you mean it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-you know who =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6014903702820640239?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6014903702820640239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6014903702820640239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6014903702820640239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6014903702820640239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8238181674797344878</id><published>2010-06-07T02:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T03:30:07.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To you</title><content type='html'>I don't know how to put my feelings into words, but according to 500 days of summer, the best way to get over a woman is to make her literature, so I hope the same goes for men. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People asked why I picked you. Out of so many other better people, why in the heck did I ever pick you? The answer isn't simple at all, but I'll find a way to translate my feelings into words. I picked you because you were the only one who could make my heart beat faster than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Usain&lt;/span&gt; Bolt. You were the reason I woke up &amp;amp; felt happy whenever I knew I was going to see you at school. You were the only one who is capable of putting a smile on my face no matter what. You were the only reason I run through the obstacle course in my room whenever I hear a message tone. You were the only one who could make my heart melt. You were the only one who could make me feel as if I was on top of the world when you told me that you loved me. You were the only thing that entered my mind &amp;amp; never left, even when I'm asleep. You used to make me giggle whenever you text me something sweet &amp;amp; replace an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; word you don't know how to spell with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; word. You were the only one who manages to make me feel better whenever I'm in the dumps. You are the only one who accepted me for the loser I am. You found my heart, and happened to break it. You pulled me up. You were the one I always thought I couldn't live without, but I've got to start learning how to go on without you now. You were the one I would look at &amp;amp; everything seemed fine again. You were the one I cried for every night. You were the one I thought would always be there to catch me when I fall. You were the only one who has ever made me feel this way. You were the only one I would look for in a crowd &amp;amp; my heart would skip a beat when I found you. You are the one I owe everything to, for giving me the best months in my life. You were the only one who has made me feel secure, just by wrapping your hands around me. You were the only one who's heart I saw when I looked into your eyes. You are the only one who's voice makes me feel alive. You were the only one who's given me a wonderful feeling whenever I thought of you.  You were the only one who has made a huge impact in my life. You were my everything, maybe you still are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many more things I feel but I really cannot express it right now. I'm just not ready to let people know how I really felt about you. I just want to let you know that I would've done anything to keep you happy. I've tried to love you perfectly, but I never got to achieve it. I want to let you know that I really appreciate everything you've done for me, even though I've never shown I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, it has a different definition to everyone. You've just gotta find the right person to give love it's definition. Well, you've given me my definition to love. I'm sorry that I couldn't give you your definition of love. Love isn't always painful. But whenever it is, the pain just makes you stronger for the future bastards who are going to break your heart. Never take the person you love for granted cause he/she isn't going to be there forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so lost without you right now. Don't get me wrong, I didn't hang on because I didn't want to feel lonely. I did it because I loved you and I thought you would notice that &amp;amp; change for the better but I guess I was wrong. I don't regret hanging on at all, I just wish that you would've noticed how far I was willing to go for you. For a month or so, I felt as if I was the only one who wanted to patch things up &amp;amp; bring it back to the times you used to be so i love with me. But then I realised I was the only one trying. I have to admit, I did give up on you. I didn't wanna continue. But I thought of it properly. If I really did love you, I would be willing to go through whatever you put me through just to know that you were by my side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew this day would come, but I didn't know it would be so soon. I never expected it to be this way as well. The day before, I thought I actually meant something to you. Right now, it's the total opposite. I don't remember how life is without you by my side. I don't know how I'm going to get on with doing the things I do, but I hope I'll get used to it sooner or later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt; you &amp;amp; your ego, bigger than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; la. Just accept the fact that I love you more. Ego woman. Remember I love you more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nyte&lt;/span&gt;! Go to sleep'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'Ya that's more like it. We all know baby loves boo more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nyte&lt;/span&gt; my boo, have a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nyte&lt;/span&gt; rest. I love you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Muah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;you's&lt;/span&gt; you've said to me, you told me 'Don't say I love you unless you know the meaning of it'. Then you told me you didn't know what it meant. Well thanks a lot for saying that, it honestly didn't fucking hurt at all. It just felt as if someone stabbed me in my heart from the front. I guess it isn't as bad as being stabbed in the back huh? I love you has 8 letter and so does bullshit. I never thought I would use that phrase but I just did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, thanks for everything. I won't be able to forget you THAT easily or THAT soon but I know I will someday. Maybe I'll wait, maybe I won't. I just don't know what to do except get on with life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many more things I wanna say but it just isn't the right time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the love we had can never be replaced and I don't think it can be replaced. I love you, always have &amp;amp; always will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8238181674797344878?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8238181674797344878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8238181674797344878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8238181674797344878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8238181674797344878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-you.html' title='To you'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7739400433841773760</id><published>2010-05-14T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:39:01.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;If you love someone, put their name on a circle, not a heart. A heart can be broken but a circle goes on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7739400433841773760?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7739400433841773760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7739400433841773760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7739400433841773760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7739400433841773760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-is.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1452288126499176885</id><published>2010-04-28T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:49:43.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To to to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To you : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You crazy CB playboy bitch. I don't like you maaan, no no not at all ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;To Az :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogging then gym this fri aite? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;To Shayne :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, welcome me back onto your msn, betch. Sorry for not sharing, I still care :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;To Squidward (Sean) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ass, you owe me 70 sen for that lolipop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;To Pearly :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pissed at you &amp;amp; you were the one who ignored me the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;To June :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma get you a lolipop (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;To Reza : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;6 cm LA LOSER HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;To Zulika :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go annoy anep again tomorrow &amp;amp; stop watching Upin &amp;amp; Ipin LOL! Dah la go change the language to malay :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, I was damn damn damn damn bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1452288126499176885?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1452288126499176885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1452288126499176885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1452288126499176885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1452288126499176885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-to-to-you.html' title='To to to you.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8159260291498703819</id><published>2010-04-17T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T20:36:12.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tooooday.</title><content type='html'>I woke up to an &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;phone beside me today (Y) I skipped lunch cause &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;y mum did&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'t wanna get me and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;. Bu&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my bro &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ot&lt;/span&gt; t&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; eat s&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;me funky sour vegetable thingy. My mum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; someone bought it for us but it looked... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; green-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; don'&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;really like the taste of sour stuff anyways. Sourness+&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vege&lt;/span&gt;=yuck. I'm sorry for insulting you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vege&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, I'm starting to apologise to food. T&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ere's&lt;/span&gt; seriously something &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;r&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; with me today. Then we went to pick the car up from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;vice centre. On the way there, I got a phone call from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Trunan&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Mateen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Mateen&lt;/span&gt; spoke like a girl at first so I hung up cause usually when someone calls me &amp;amp; goes all feminine on me, it's A&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;am. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Trunan&lt;/span&gt; called back. Oh, maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Trunan&lt;/span&gt; u&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ed his phone. Then I'd have &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ernard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Chandran's&lt;/span&gt; son's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; n&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;mber&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;coooool&lt;/span&gt;? Yes yes &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;t is so be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;kay&lt;/span&gt; for all I know it wasn't e&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Trunan's&lt;/span&gt; numb&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;r, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;currentl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;very bored so I'm reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Arif's&lt;/span&gt; bl&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;g &amp;amp; wondering why he's so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;ld&lt;/span&gt; ask him? Nah, he wouldn't tell me anyways. Okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Imma&lt;/span&gt; go bathe now. Bye bye (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not good with words but i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8159260291498703819?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8159260291498703819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8159260291498703819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8159260291498703819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8159260291498703819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-good-with-words-but-i-love-you.html' title='tooooday.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-425213299028295473</id><published>2010-04-15T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T23:10:21.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ily</title><content type='html'>Okay, I started reading stupid idiotic stories on the net &amp;amp; they were so damn sad. Most of them ended with 'tell the person you love how much you love them before its too late' or something like that. So well, i love you (: This isn't exactly to 1 person but it's kind of to everyone. &amp;amp; when I say everyone, I mean everyone. EVERYONE! LIKE EVERYBODY. I never thought I'd say this but this is also to Az. She has always been there for me &amp;amp; all so yea :/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love you (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok baiii (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-425213299028295473?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/425213299028295473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=425213299028295473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/425213299028295473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/425213299028295473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/ily.html' title='ily'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6964269006454231805</id><published>2010-04-15T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:45:52.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love storyyy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background &amp;amp; that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that &amp;amp; the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp;amp; decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The girl agreed, &amp;amp; with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in &amp;amp; agreed to let them get married. So before he leave, they got engaged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails &amp;amp; phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The doctors says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. &amp;amp; not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions &amp;amp; millions of reply, and countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything &amp;amp; be happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With a new environment, the girl learn sign language &amp;amp; started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came &amp;amp; told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A year has passed &amp;amp; her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open the letter, she saw her name in it instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awhs (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6964269006454231805?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6964269006454231805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6964269006454231805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6964269006454231805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6964269006454231805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-storyyy.html' title='love storyyy.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4373665427423291625</id><published>2010-04-15T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:30:09.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Titleless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn, I just don't know what to do anymore. Everything's so screwed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4373665427423291625?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4373665427423291625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4373665427423291625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4373665427423291625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4373665427423291625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/titleless.html' title='Titleless.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8710247482516208040</id><published>2010-04-12T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:19:00.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kthxbai.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you all were wondering why my made my previous previous post, it was honestly cause I was really pissed off at how that person never appreciated her friends, and I was one of them. At first, things were fine, then I started finding things out. Things I didn't wanna believe but had to cause I knew it was the damn truth. I didn't get it from 1 source, or 2, but a whole lot. And the people I got it from were her close friends. So she practically doesn't have any true friends. Well, she had one true friend, just one. That person never ever bitched about her &amp;amp; would do anything to try &amp;amp; please her but did she see what her friend was doing for her? No, obviously she didn't.  But that friend didn't really seem to care whether or not she realised what she was doing for her all this time. Not only did she not realise, she also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;back stabbed&lt;/span&gt; that friend. Imagine how that friend would feel if she were to find out, after all she's done &amp;amp; after all the risks she's taken for her. Imagine if YOU were that friend &amp;amp; the person you thought was your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt; never saw what you did for her &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;back stabbed&lt;/span&gt; you. What goes around comes around. I'm giving you advise for your own good. You can take it or leave it, it doesn't matter. Sorry doesn't change anything until you decide to truly change the person inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(the friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; about isn't me. really.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8710247482516208040?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8710247482516208040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8710247482516208040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8710247482516208040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8710247482516208040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/kthxbai.html' title='Kthxbai.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6634469825589086469</id><published>2010-04-10T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T00:24:11.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Vids</title><content type='html'>What's up with people &amp;amp; those sad sad animal videos? The one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shaz&lt;/span&gt; posted on her profile made me cry my eyes out. I even cried in school while telling Kimberly, NT, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dymi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Udzie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; True the story. I feel damn dumb but it's based on a true story. I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tahan&lt;/span&gt; stories like this. Then I watched the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hachiko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; cried even more. &amp;amp; I watched another one about a lion named Christian today :/ I have no idea why but I can't stand not crying whenever I watch these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vids&lt;/span&gt;. Damn automatic.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;If there's no real love in you, why do I still hang on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6634469825589086469?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6634469825589086469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6634469825589086469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6634469825589086469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6634469825589086469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/animal-vids.html' title='Animal Vids'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4747969715786002539</id><published>2010-04-09T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:55:48.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To you</title><content type='html'>I don't think you're gonna read this cause you probably have no time for me or your old friends anymore. This is to the most unexpected person. Don't bother asking me who he/she is cause my mouth is locked up tight &amp;amp; only Pearly knows but I'm sure she won't tell anyone.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gotta stop taking us for granted. You hang out with us whenever you feel like it or when your friends ditch you. We're not gonna be your net forever. We won't catch you when you fall the next time. So good luck looking for another one. You've never sacrificed anything for any of us but you expect us to do things for you in return. And to think, you believe in 'what goes around, comes around'. How do you expect good things to come around if all you do is bad things? Doesn't make much sense now, doesn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;back stab&lt;/span&gt; us, ALL OF US, and you expect us to be so nice to you. Get real la. This isn't one of your fantasy worlds. You can't get everything your way. I hate the fact that you flirt with guys,  get them to like you then ask them for cash. You can be a serious gold digger at times. How would you feel if someone did that to you? I'm sure you'd be pretty upset when you find out about what they're doing right? So please stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You copy copy copy non stop. You act as if you don't have any originality. All you do is suck people's personalities out of them &amp;amp; pretend they sucked it out of you. Well, a hell lot of people know you're doing this so feel free to stop anytime. Just cause people don't buy branded brands doesn't make them cheap skates. We all know you're some rich spoilt brat but not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; as fortunate as you. They can't afford the clothes you can afford to buy. And as 1 of my friends said, you might as well buy a cheap top than a super expensive one cause your body size changes &amp;amp; it'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; go out of fashion sooner or later &amp;amp; it's gonna go to waste anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;. I can't take it when you do that. If someone says another person is fat, stick to that story if you wanna open your mouth. Don't add stuff like '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;, you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt; said your fat &amp;amp; you look like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;constipating&lt;/span&gt; cow!' cause it'll just go back to you. I really really can't take people who do this. All it does is ruin friendships. And yea yea, I know you don't care cause it doesn't concern you but think of other people for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You make people do the dumbest things in the world like steal money from their parents. Just so you know, WE'RE NOT LIKE YOU. We don't feel good whenever we steal from our parents or anyone else. We don't go all 'MISSION &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ACCOMPLISHED&lt;/span&gt;' after we succeed in stealing. No no no, we're not like you at all.  You don't even appreciate what your mum has done for you. She carried you in her tummy for 9 months &amp;amp; pushed the hell outta herself just to give birth to you &amp;amp; you treat her as if she's someone who tried to kill you before. You &amp;amp; your cursing. It's not cool, not cool at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 of the things you love the most is lying. That's all you do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;now days&lt;/span&gt;. You can never have enough of it. You use people for food as well. Get your own food. We all know you're some rich chick so don't tell us you didn't get money for recess cause we all know it's just a fucking lie. You make your life sound so tragic so people will take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;symphaty&lt;/span&gt; on you. Well, they honestly don't. They know all about you &amp;amp; your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;symphaty&lt;/span&gt; crap &amp;amp; they're not gonna stand still &amp;amp; take it like idiots. I would never say this to you face to face cause I can't. I really would love to though. There are many more things you're doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; making almost everyone hate you but I guess those things will just make it obvious as to who the person is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We don't need each other anymore (this doesn't have anything to do with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; personal message, really). I just really don't wanna have anything to do with you anymore. You wanna fuck your life up &amp;amp; become a prostitute/man whore, then go ahead. Just don't drag me into your stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; plans anymore cause I've really had enough of your drama &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;bull crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Kthxbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4747969715786002539?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4747969715786002539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4747969715786002539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4747969715786002539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4747969715786002539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-you.html' title='To you'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1435818687046635662</id><published>2010-04-04T12:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:31:38.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things.</title><content type='html'>10 things I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; how you hold me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it when you make me smile.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it when you tell me that you love me &amp;amp; it's as if the whole world comes to a stop.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it when you laugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it when you sing to me on the phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it when you hug me tight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; how i can so open to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it when my lips touch yours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it whenever I call you at night &amp;amp; you make giggle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; way you make it so easy for me to love you by just being who you are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The million &amp;amp; 1 things i totally &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; the way you make it so easy for me to love you by just being who you are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I don't wanna walk this earth if I gotta do it without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ps : Just cause I posted this doesn't mean I'm in a relationship or my boyfriend broke up with me or anything kays. Just stating (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1435818687046635662?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1435818687046635662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1435818687046635662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1435818687046635662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1435818687046635662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/04/10-things.html' title='10 things.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7888678087768414980</id><published>2010-03-18T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:21:10.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S6EAt_t4jiI/AAAAAAAABa8/PWbRcYIxG4w/s1600-h/vending.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 42px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S6EAt_t4jiI/AAAAAAAABa8/PWbRcYIxG4w/s320/vending.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449637814293007906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S6EAtWssGVI/AAAAAAAABa0/8z7Fi8K7KM4/s1600-h/golding.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 42px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S6EAtWssGVI/AAAAAAAABa0/8z7Fi8K7KM4/s320/golding.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449637803282143570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha so cute (: The 1st picture says &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;'Azlina Az&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pearly Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; became a fan of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; Attacking the Vending Machine When Your Food Gets Stuck&lt;/span&gt;' &amp;amp; the 2nd picture says '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;henrygolding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sitting in McD's just destroyed a McSpicy... now feel like poo' AHAHAHAHAHAHA I find Henry Golding so cute (: Btw the reason as to why I uploaded the 1st pic is cause Pearly &amp;amp; Az attack the 100plus machine &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7888678087768414980?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7888678087768414980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7888678087768414980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7888678087768414980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7888678087768414980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_18.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S6EAt_t4jiI/AAAAAAAABa8/PWbRcYIxG4w/s72-c/vending.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2437268567755372126</id><published>2010-03-12T03:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T03:10:35.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S5lAEtPBCZI/AAAAAAAABas/XdN8KBhvrsI/s1600-h/DSC05168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S5k_yaUs5GI/AAAAAAAABaM/k7Ob2iA2n1s/s320/DSC05150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447455359573484642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S5k_yG43MfI/AAAAAAAABaE/fPyNA9HelzI/s1600-h/DSC05138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S5k_yG43MfI/AAAAAAAABaE/fPyNA9HelzI/s320/DSC05138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447455354356445682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2437268567755372126?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2437268567755372126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2437268567755372126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2437268567755372126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2437268567755372126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S5lAEtPBCZI/AAAAAAAABas/XdN8KBhvrsI/s72-c/DSC05168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4833658535661399857</id><published>2010-03-09T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:41:24.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My love for... PRINGLES</title><content type='html'>Omg, I totally love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;pringles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know how the world would be like without it. I mean, I just can't imagine the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;world without Pringles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; man :/ In fact, I don't think there would be a world without Pringles! &amp;amp; to &lt;b&gt;Daewin&lt;/b&gt;, I'm not blur okay! I admit I was blur today but it was because I couldn't sleep last night! I suddenly had a fear of a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;dying baby in a swimming pool &amp;amp; evil bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt; rabbits&lt;/span&gt; attacking me. Wadafuck? I know right! HAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4833658535661399857?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4833658535661399857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4833658535661399857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4833658535661399857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4833658535661399857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-love-for-pringles.html' title='My love for... PRINGLES'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7361346540281958902</id><published>2010-03-03T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:56:07.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phua Chu Kang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;We all love &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?v=wall&amp;amp;ref=search&amp;amp;gid=268637511578"&gt;Gurmit Singh!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JOIN JOIN JOIN JOIN (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;click on gurmit singh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7361346540281958902?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7361346540281958902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7361346540281958902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7361346540281958902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7361346540281958902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/phua-chu-kang.html' title='Phua Chu Kang'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1756179389586346197</id><published>2010-03-03T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T20:53:38.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olagraga (:</title><content type='html'>Okay, Imma talk about olahraga cause I'm so god damn bored right now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went there for like, nothing wey! Some people who actually had events didn't even go cause Zaki was like Kamarul came &amp;amp; said they had no events. So they had to go back to class. I went but I didn't even do anything, so I decided to eat burgers! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They don't taste &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;THAT bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was so damn hot that day! Sat with Mateen in the bus &amp;amp; the bus driver was a scary nut case. GAH! Rachel no like bus driver! Hmm... That's all that happend on the 1st day I guess. Oh wait, I needed to pee since 8 something but I only got to pee at like, 1.45 cause the toilet at the school kinda scary (: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A WOMAN SLEEPS IN IT OKAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2 was erm... Yesterday! (: I went for 400m &amp;amp; got 2nd, behind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &gt;:( Grr, I think those people take drugs! They're so god damn fast. Their time was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;60 something&lt;/span&gt; okay! Like, the heck wey! Damn cool okay! They train everyday &amp;amp; all I do is sit in this computer chair &amp;amp; train my fingers. But anyways, I got into semi's then I asked Trishani to run cause I was practically dying after the race. I was so out of breath &amp;amp; my butt was cramped up like crap. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I sat in this teachers car who's name I cannot remember, there was bread in a tupperwear, winnie the pooh pillow, hanging soft toy lady bug &amp;amp; a kitty in the car. Me &amp;amp; Sara were laughing like crap cause we thought it was Zaki's car!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rahman &amp;amp; Harris must've thought we were mental or something :/ My old trainer for Zon Bangsar found out I didn't run but he kept his mouth shut (: Met Jonathan there as well. I haven't seen him in a real long time. Since... Since the time I wakil-ed KL, which was 2 years ago. Truck loads of pictures were taken on the 2nd day!&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt; LIKE SERIOUSLY ALOT WEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Go on facebook &amp;amp; you'll see em' :DDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh! TODAY (: P15 &amp;amp; P18 got 2nd for 4x100m &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;BEHIND SENTOSA! AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; How the heck do they do it? Damn pro okay those people. Respect la wey (: SKBDians phones got stolen by this gang of kampung people &amp;amp; they got 2 back so far. When I ran for 4x100m, I looked like some idiot cause I was so pissed off at this fucking big sized indian bitch from MGS! She was like 'can you guys stand in a straight line?' &amp;amp; she was waving her finger wey. Not to mention, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I WAS DAMN HUNGRY AT THAT TIME! DON'T YOU DARE PISS ME OFF WHEN I'M HUNGRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, good job June, Sabrina &amp;amp; Gloria. You guys ran awesomely (: Owh god I don't know what else to say. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;AWH! YIYI DIDN'T COME TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &gt;:( Okay., bye byeeee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1756179389586346197?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1756179389586346197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1756179389586346197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1756179389586346197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1756179389586346197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/olagraga.html' title='Olagraga (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4970396518035370811</id><published>2010-03-02T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:37:09.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>Please listen here &amp;amp; listen carefully okay. Just cause you apologise to someone doesn't mean every thing's going to be okay, cause honestly, when you apologise, all they do is forgive &amp;amp; they definitely haven't forgotten &amp;amp; they most probably &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NEVER WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Yes, the best thing to do is apologise &amp;amp; well, if you made that mistake once &amp;amp; apologised already, don't fucking do it again! Like seriously, there's no point in apologising if you're going to repeat what you did before, all over again. So don't bother anymore la okay. And please remember, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;OTHER PEOPLE HAVE FEELINGS AS WELL! THE WORLD DOESN'T REVOLVE AROUND YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;So bitch, don't bother (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4970396518035370811?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4970396518035370811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4970396518035370811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4970396518035370811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4970396518035370811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/03/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-328608997115265483</id><published>2010-02-27T02:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T03:00:53.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chi bai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4gZgIrh_0I/AAAAAAAABZs/OR-pmoHaTtg/s1600-h/wtf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4gZgIrh_0I/AAAAAAAABZs/OR-pmoHaTtg/s320/wtf.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442628189553819458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt; Look what I found! Okay, not me, Zac found him/her. I think he/she's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;perve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I mean, why use that name right? :/ He/She has &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;no friends at all &amp;amp; no info&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. If this is really his/her name, I really pity him/her.  It's like :&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;OI CHI BAI COME HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;EWW YOU'RE CHI BAI IS DAMN HAIRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tht person terasa&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet all of you think I'm some crazy idiot mad woman right now. But this is one&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; awesome discovery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-328608997115265483?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/328608997115265483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=328608997115265483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/328608997115265483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/328608997115265483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/chi-bai.html' title='Chi bai'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4gZgIrh_0I/AAAAAAAABZs/OR-pmoHaTtg/s72-c/wtf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7248125461738590605</id><published>2010-02-26T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:46:35.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shayne (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4faSuG7_5I/AAAAAAAABZk/wNuM9qvxoEM/s1600-h/AHAHAHAHA.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4faSuG7_5I/AAAAAAAABZk/wNuM9qvxoEM/s320/AHAHAHAHA.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442558689850163090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK AT SHAYNE! AHAHAHAHAHA! He got into a car accident :/ Poor feller. I'm so sorry I laughed at you when you showed me your injuries. It's just that the bleeding part on your chin looked like a beard. A &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;senget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; beard.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;But I'm really sorry for laughing at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, I feel really bad for him now. He has to do the '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;merokok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' sign in order to block his newly born &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;senge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;t&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;beard. Since I'm already talking about Shayne, I'm gonna tell you more about him (: Hope you enjoy Shaynes biography. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayne was born in the year...... *checks facebook* 1991! October 25th 1991! &lt;i&gt;Ohmyfuckinggod&lt;/i&gt;. That means he's 20 this year? Eh no no, 19. Stupid Rachel, don't you know how to count? Eh eh, yes yes 20 this year! NO! WAIT! I don't know! YES YES! He became legal last year (: So yes, 19 this year. Shaynes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;moustache&lt;/span&gt; is very very very very bushy but it's straight &amp;amp; thin hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough about his face la. Let's talk about his &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. He's a really awesome person, as long as you don't mess with him (or his bestfriend). He's probably the funniest person I've ever met in my life. He loves my mums &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sausages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He ate like, a million &amp;amp; 1 sausages at my house. He's kind of a dirty minded person as well. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He used my bolsters as dicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :/ He has a sexy voice which he used on Nat Khor to try get my phone's lock code but he got nothing out of her cause she forgot the code anyways. It was a total waste of time. HAHA :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayne is currently in an open relationship, as stated on facebook xD He's a serious cam&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Especially the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;WHORE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;part (; Whenever he takes pictures, he takes them from the side of his face so you can't see his forehead. It's kinda rare if you see a pic with his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;WHOLEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; forehead in it. Luckily, I've seen his whole forehead before. HAHA! Wtf wey. Why am I talking about his forehead? D: I feel like some crazy mad cow woman right now. Shayne is... close to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;kezillion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; 1 people who care about him (: Later, I shall&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt; upload some pictures of Shayne&lt;/span&gt;. Or maybe I'll do it tomorrow la :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I've got nothing else to say right now. I'm sure I missed out alot of things to write about Shayne but there's just&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt; too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; great things about him to list down. So ciao bitchaz &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7248125461738590605?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7248125461738590605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7248125461738590605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7248125461738590605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7248125461738590605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/shayne.html' title='Shayne (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4faSuG7_5I/AAAAAAAABZk/wNuM9qvxoEM/s72-c/AHAHAHAHA.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3728969116879236166</id><published>2010-02-26T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T02:20:45.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggie</title><content type='html'>I've decided to make my posts look more "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" but changing the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of some of the words &amp;amp; editing the font &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;size&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But then again I'll be so damn &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;bloody lazy&lt;/span&gt; to do all that&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; CRAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for my blog. Haha, I'll try my best though. I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you bloggie (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;But I love you more than I love my blog (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3728969116879236166?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3728969116879236166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3728969116879236166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3728969116879236166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3728969116879236166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/bloggie.html' title='Bloggie'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3024397033410952664</id><published>2010-02-26T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T02:16:53.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8UQF49wI/AAAAAAAABZc/pfnarK-HVnU/s1600-h/Picture+459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8UQF49wI/AAAAAAAABZc/pfnarK-HVnU/s320/Picture+459.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442244255826900738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8T37Qj5I/AAAAAAAABZU/aGOn3vYfhI8/s1600-h/Picture+463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8T37Qj5I/AAAAAAAABZU/aGOn3vYfhI8/s320/Picture+463.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442244249339858834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8TtwEjfI/AAAAAAAABZM/svdioT7rHcA/s1600-h/Picture+464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8TtwEjfI/AAAAAAAABZM/svdioT7rHcA/s320/Picture+464.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442244246608580082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8Td_B2sI/AAAAAAAABZE/tIYYN2s7g2M/s1600-h/Picture+431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8Td_B2sI/AAAAAAAABZE/tIYYN2s7g2M/s320/Picture+431.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442244242376350402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8S1Lh7hI/AAAAAAAABY8/fvzA7b84kr0/s1600-h/Picture+430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8S1Lh7hI/AAAAAAAABY8/fvzA7b84kr0/s320/Picture+430.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442244231422930450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, whenever I'm bored I either watch a movie or take pics with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt;. This time, I took pics. I was damn bored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook's&lt;/span&gt; starting to suck cock. The whole homepage is full of those fan pages, which I join as well so I have no idea why I'm complaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish my parents where the type who are open &amp;amp; would let me go out all the time! But not to open or non-caring cause some girls parents didn't give a damn about her &amp;amp; they let her sleepover at her boyfriends house &amp;amp; they ended up having sex. That's what someone told me, but I'm not mentioning any names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really really wanna go out tomorrow. It's gonna be damn boring. My mum &amp;amp; dad wants to go to some hardware store to buy clamps for the grill. Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fucktard&lt;/span&gt; who broke into my house. Get a fucking life la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wey&lt;/span&gt;. You messed up my closet, stole my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;, a phone which my friend lent to me &amp;amp; other shits la. Now I gotta work my ass off to replace the phone. What else was stolen? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... My dad's watch (it was some tag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;huer&lt;/span&gt; shit thing), mums perfume, like 1000 bucks in cash &amp;amp; I can't remember the rest. But they disgusting little bugger. They pissed in the toilet bowl &amp;amp; stuffed it with tissue &amp;amp; I really had to pee at that time. Stupid buggers go fuck a fucking cow la. Then they peed all over my bathroom floor. Don't know how to aim is it? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Owh&lt;/span&gt;, you emptied my brothers bag &amp;amp; stole it. The bag is damn old &amp;amp; it's torn by the way. You guys are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;daaamn&lt;/span&gt; brainless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wey&lt;/span&gt;. But thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; for not stealing my computer or my external hard drive (: But fuck you guys for making me sort out my whole closet, trashing my house, pulling out my drawers &amp;amp; pissing all over my bathroom. Fuckers -.- I don't know why I'm only posting about this now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;even though&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; like, last week. Oh well (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Yesterday WASN'T a good day at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3024397033410952664?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3024397033410952664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3024397033410952664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3024397033410952664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3024397033410952664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/random.html' title='Random (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S4a8UQF49wI/AAAAAAAABZc/pfnarK-HVnU/s72-c/Picture+459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-9085022304259176206</id><published>2010-02-25T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:25:27.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in one (:</title><content type='html'>Guess what?! I've got the whole season of GLEE now (: Okay, there's no episode 1 but who gives 2 fucks about that? (: I'm currently really bored right now, which totally explains why I'm blogging. Me &amp;amp; Chee Keong are talking about Badrul. We're like, bitching about him for some reason. I never was a very big fan of Badrul. I never liked him before so I don't really care (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Monday, olahraga oh olahraga. The last time I went for this MSSM KL thing was when I was in standard 6. Yes, I skipped it last year. I mean, Fauzi put me in lompat pagar! I've never done that before, so I just didn't go &amp;amp; said that my legs were hurting like crap. But it was true la, but it isn't really an obstacle cause my legs ALWAYS hurt before my events cause I practise the day before (: Enough about olahraga. Owh, I've gotta remember to call Mateen &amp;amp; ask him to come on Monday &amp;amp; wear PJ clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm... My waffles just arrived (: God, I feel so damn fat. Okay, Imma go eat my waffles now. Bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps : IMY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-9085022304259176206?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/9085022304259176206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=9085022304259176206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9085022304259176206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9085022304259176206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-in-one.html' title='All in one (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4476202270722102932</id><published>2010-02-18T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:58:44.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day out with Az (:</title><content type='html'>Went out with Az yesterday! We went to OU &amp;amp; saw her friends from her old school &amp;amp; the one &amp;amp; only Hazim Sazali! I found out he was Thai last night. Thai makes the scariest movies in the world. We tried on clothes at only 1 shop which was Kitschen cause we were like, busy stealing drinks before that &amp;amp; booking bloody cinema tickets till we got fed up :/ Okay, I'm gonna tell ya'll about how we got the drinks! We ordered 1 berry burst &amp;amp; some custom made mango thing, which was only mango. The  bitchy man took our orders. Stupid bitchy bitchy bitchy slut. Then Az took the wrong drink which belonged to some bitchy PMSing bitches. They took 2 power drinks eventhough they ordered 2 regular drinks. Idiotic bitchaz. Then Az ran away with her drink &amp;amp;  I asked the man where my other mango was &amp;amp; he made it so in the end we got some other mango drink, the mango drink az originally ordered &amp;amp; burry burst! HEHE! At the way we got to tuition sucked wey. Haha, ciao ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4476202270722102932?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4476202270722102932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4476202270722102932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4476202270722102932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4476202270722102932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-out-with-az.html' title='A day out with Az (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2394599987438929812</id><published>2010-02-07T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:40:29.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S258QeK2O9I/AAAAAAAABY0/b29WhOREERQ/s1600-h/rachel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435418422701079506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S258QeK2O9I/AAAAAAAABY0/b29WhOREERQ/s320/rachel.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHA wtf -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I even found sze wei's twitter acc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2394599987438929812?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2394599987438929812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2394599987438929812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2394599987438929812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2394599987438929812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S258QeK2O9I/AAAAAAAABY0/b29WhOREERQ/s72-c/rachel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3261562241724686281</id><published>2010-02-04T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:56:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2reYVQZk9I/AAAAAAAABYs/kCUhtxkrSoM/s1600-h/Beauty_Comes_In_Purple_by_ember_snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434400409980081106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2reYVQZk9I/AAAAAAAABYs/kCUhtxkrSoM/s320/Beauty_Comes_In_Purple_by_ember_snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, it's a husky (: I just found out that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;siberian&lt;/span&gt; husky is Uncle Stevens dog &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I don't even know why I'm telling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; this but whatever. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, me &amp;amp; Emir went to watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tarik&lt;/span&gt; tali with Ian &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kabil&lt;/span&gt; cause Uncle wasn't there &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arvind&lt;/span&gt; promised us that he would go call us when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uncle &lt;/span&gt;comes but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arvind&lt;/span&gt; made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mujahid&lt;/span&gt; call us damn late so me &amp;amp; Emir ran for our lives &amp;amp; left Ian there who ran rather slow. Then uncle left Ian in school. Holy mama cow k. I was damn scared cause I thought Ian would be damn pissed but he wasn't. That small &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unggu&lt;/span&gt; girl was left in school as well so we went back to get her. We asked her to cross the overhead bridge but she wanted to cross the road so I turned all hero &amp;amp; went across &amp;amp; save her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, I've got nothing to say right now. Ah, both my knee's a crapped up &amp;amp; I'm not supposed to run. But I have to run on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saraingan&lt;/span&gt;. Screw, it's gonna hurt like crap. I'm supposed to rest for 2 weeks. But I was told to do that 2 weeks ago &amp;amp; I didn't rest. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dayummm&lt;/span&gt;. I don't even know why I'm stating this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shayne, come for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SMKSH's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sukan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll give you my burger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is the 3rd time I'm inviting you so come&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3261562241724686281?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3261562241724686281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3261562241724686281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3261562241724686281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3261562241724686281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/haha-its-husky-i-just-found-out-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2reYVQZk9I/AAAAAAAABYs/kCUhtxkrSoM/s72-c/Beauty_Comes_In_Purple_by_ember_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1435221873964805610</id><published>2010-02-01T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:24:36.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2YtLrzyEwI/AAAAAAAABYk/oNg5LkF_Mjw/s1600-h/winter_poem_by_Linlith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433079679230808834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2YtLrzyEwI/AAAAAAAABYk/oNg5LkF_Mjw/s320/winter_poem_by_Linlith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I had a nightmare just a few minutes ago. It was some freaky shit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wey&lt;/span&gt;! I woke up at 8 then slept again till 8.43. Those 43 minutes of sleep were freaky. Let me tell you about it before I forget, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, me &amp;amp; my whole family from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;penang&lt;/span&gt; went swimming at god knows what swimming pool but all I can say is that it was a damn nice pool &amp;amp; I don't mind going there someday. The male &amp;amp; female toilets were shared so as I went it, I could hear girls screaming their asses off &amp;amp; guys saying 'give it to me baby'. So I was like 'the fuck?' &amp;amp; I ran out without peeing. Then my bro left with a taxi to a some park 45 minutes away from the pool cause he wanted to exercise &amp;amp; he brought by dog along. My dog brought his favourite toy with him as well. Then after we were done swimming, I had to take a bath with some damn fucking fat woman. I don't even know how she fit through the door but hey, she was there. It was damn disgusting bathing with her. Her hair is like.... A forest k. Then we went to the park to look for my bro. We walked for damn long &amp;amp; couldn't find my bro. Then suddenly my uncle said 'I'm so sick &amp;amp; tired of your brother la'. Then he dug up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; of ground &amp;amp; found the clothes he was wearing underneath &amp;amp; it was covered in blood. My uncle said 'He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; his clothes &amp;amp; blood but took the rest of him away with him'. I was like 'HOLY MAMA FUCKING COW'. I actually saw it. It was damn fucking scary looking, I swear to god k. Then he covered the thingy &amp;amp; my dog suddenly came with a rose &amp;amp; his fave toy &amp;amp; he left it on my bros thingy. I was like '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;awww&lt;/span&gt; diesel :')'. The I woke up &amp;amp; came online &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; Anyways, I've gotta go get ready to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OU&lt;/span&gt; later. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Byeee&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1435221873964805610?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1435221873964805610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1435221873964805610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1435221873964805610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1435221873964805610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/02/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2YtLrzyEwI/AAAAAAAABYk/oNg5LkF_Mjw/s72-c/winter_poem_by_Linlith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3550815936458291467</id><published>2010-01-27T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:10:55.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2A7FujPp3I/AAAAAAAABYc/RT1j0DP7BH0/s1600-h/doggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431406120190060402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2A7FujPp3I/AAAAAAAABYc/RT1j0DP7BH0/s320/doggie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg, I had the worst morning ever kay. If I get pissed off in the morning, I'll be moody the whole day &amp;amp; I'll get pissed off damn easily. But I feel much more better after having moral with Kimberly &amp;amp; talking on the phone with her (: She always makes me smile. Btw she called me while I was bathing &amp;amp; when I told her that, she went 'AIYER RACH!'. Haha, when NK called me while I was bathing &amp;amp; I told her, she burst out laughing while saying 'Omg you're naked!'. But no, I wasn't naked. I wrapped myself with a towel cause it was damn cold kayyy! Omg okay, let me tell you what happend in the morning! xD My kedumb-dumb sister woke me up at around 5.17 a.m., according to her, cause she thought it was 6.17 a.m. -.- Idiot. I planned to sleep early last night but tak jadi so I was damn sleepy when she woke me up. Then she woke my mum up &amp;amp; my mum was like 'its only 5 something la! go back to sleep!'. I was like 'Omg you asshole la you!'. And I didn't even get to sleep again -.- Thanks alot la Nic. Stayed back again &amp;amp; there was guy drama xD Not me &amp;amp; a guy but like, 2 guys. Hachoh. Who knew boys were so complicated?! Okay, maybe I did but who's asking?! xDDD EEEEEK! It's only 9.10 p.m. &amp;amp; I'm farking sleepy! D: Anyways, I have nothing else to say la. So ciao ciao ciao ciao (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: I can't wait for saturday xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3550815936458291467?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3550815936458291467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3550815936458291467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3550815936458291467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3550815936458291467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/gah.html' title='Gah'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S2A7FujPp3I/AAAAAAAABYc/RT1j0DP7BH0/s72-c/doggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2898902101809462649</id><published>2010-01-15T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:24:03.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bye kakak! I'll sure miss you loads.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2898902101809462649?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2898902101809462649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2898902101809462649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2898902101809462649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2898902101809462649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/ciao.html' title='Ciao'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4320782359312680078</id><published>2010-01-07T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:42:12.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0XypsU8kkI/AAAAAAAABYM/0Y0qv1SzLMQ/s1600-h/12167_104477779566094_100000116183829_114612_6702242_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424008124325204546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0XypsU8kkI/AAAAAAAABYM/0Y0qv1SzLMQ/s320/12167_104477779566094_100000116183829_114612_6702242_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The picture says it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4320782359312680078?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4320782359312680078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4320782359312680078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4320782359312680078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4320782359312680078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='ABC (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0XypsU8kkI/AAAAAAAABYM/0Y0qv1SzLMQ/s72-c/12167_104477779566094_100000116183829_114612_6702242_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1913172117886627682</id><published>2010-01-05T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:53:16.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhimpunan</title><content type='html'>Haha, perhimpunan was kinda awesome la this morning. Everyone was lost. They were like 'OMG WHERE'S MY CLASS?!'. Me &amp;amp; Shaz was sesated as well so we followed Natalie. Then we ended up sitting in the wrong line &amp;amp; teacher asked why we were sitting here &amp;amp; I straight away shouted 'CIKGU! We ikut natalie!'. Shaz was laughing &amp;amp; Natalie was jeling-ing me :S Omg scary crap wey! Anyway, no pic today cause I gotta be quick, sorry. Byeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1913172117886627682?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1913172117886627682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1913172117886627682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1913172117886627682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1913172117886627682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/perhimpunan.html' title='Perhimpunan'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7733709434451920282</id><published>2010-01-04T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:12:53.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thejas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0How_hVCZI/AAAAAAAABX8/43eXNL3h-vU/s1600-h/DSCN0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422871354713377170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0How_hVCZI/AAAAAAAABX8/43eXNL3h-vU/s320/DSCN0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D. Thejas Rajah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what the D stands for but Shayne told me there was a D there so yea! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU WEREN'T GOING TO HARTAMAS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I SPENT THE WHOLE MORNING LOOKING FOR YOU A MATEEN OK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND DURING REHAT I WAS WALKING AROUND GOING 'Thejassss?!' LIKE A MAD HOBO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; you were supposed to be my brother ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7733709434451920282?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7733709434451920282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7733709434451920282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7733709434451920282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7733709434451920282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/thejas.html' title='Thejas!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0How_hVCZI/AAAAAAAABX8/43eXNL3h-vU/s72-c/DSCN0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-9173085641271197274</id><published>2010-01-04T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:59:19.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0HfOSPxMPI/AAAAAAAABX0/5aXyLnOqulY/s1600-h/school_by_holiveira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422860862839927026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0HfOSPxMPI/AAAAAAAABX0/5aXyLnOqulY/s320/school_by_holiveira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; School has just begun (: I guess I kinda missed it. Hmm... What happend at school today? Well, I woke up early to wash my hair cause I felt like washing it &amp;amp; just as I put the conditioner on my hair, the water became so cold. So I had to wash the conditioner off in cold water D: Then I got ready &amp;amp; was off to school! Went to school &amp;amp; met Reena. Thank god she was there or I would've been all alone. Then we waited for Az &amp;amp; Pearly. While we were doing that, I was showing her the form 1's I don't like. It's funny how their all girls. But you know what, I'm going to stop hating them cause I don't think they've done anything to me. It's just the way they act but I guess as they grow older they'll notice what they're doing wrong &amp;amp; change, hopefully. Then we had assembly at the dewan thingy which was so damn squashy! Owh, before that, Darren said I was blocking the hallways but who asked him to go stand behind me, right? &amp;amp; I wasn't blocking it! The people infront of me wasn't moving so how could I move right? Hachoh, this Darren arr. Me &amp;amp; Pearly sat together during perhimpunan. Az was with us as well but she went to sit next to Kimmy cause Kimmy got sesated, as usual (don't kill me. you know i love you). Me &amp;amp; Pearly talked the whole time during assembly &amp;amp; didn't hear a word teacher said. Except when they were giving the stuff for the 7 A students. Btw, congrats to whoever got 7 A's. Pearly was showing me some guy who kepy on blowing someone's back &amp;amp; he's so damn cute. I mean... Not in the looks kinda way but in the 'how he acts' kinda way. Perhimpunan, bla bla bla. Can't remember what else happend... Owh, Danial Tham went with the form 1's to class, halfway. Then he came back, I think. &amp;amp; he's in my class, HAHA! Owh, I forgot to mention I was looking for Mateen the whole morning -.- I thought he didn't come to school but he did (: So me &amp;amp; Mateen are sitting together, Trunan's behind Mateen &amp;amp; Zulika's behind me. Class was kinda boring today untill Mateen &amp;amp; Trunan started telling me their riddles &amp;amp; jokes. Nasri's our class teacher, Pn. Hazita's our english teacher, Zaki's our BM teacher &amp;amp; Fauzi's our Sejarah teacher. Ok, here are the jokes Trunan &amp;amp; Mateen told me. They may be racist but &lt;strong&gt;please don't take them seriously&lt;/strong&gt;, aight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once there were these 3 priests &amp;amp; 3 nuns. The 3 priests share a toilet &amp;amp; across the library is the nun's toilet. So the priests wanted to bathe but there was only 1 soap. So 1 of the priests volenteered to get soap from the nun's toilet which is across the room. He went there nude, idk why. Then he took 2 bars of soap from the nun's toilet. Then the nuns came back while he was in the middle of the library so he posed as 1 of those naked greek statues... You know, the one with the leaf covering the penis? Yeah, 1 of those stuff. Then the nuns were like 'omg it looks so realistic'. So he pulled the penis &amp;amp; the priest dropped 1 soap. The nuns though it was a soap disposer so another nun pulled it again. Then the other soap dropped. Then the 3rd nun pulled the penis but nothing dropped down. So she thought the "soap disposer" was spoiled. So she kept on pulling &amp;amp; pulling the penis. &amp;amp; suddenly she said 'Owh! Its a hand lotion disposer as well'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What do you call a group of black people?&lt;br /&gt;-Prison break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes I know it's lame but wtv la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How do you put an elephant in a fridge? Open the fridge &amp;amp; put the elephant in. How do you put a girraffe in the fridge? Open the frdge, take the elephant out &amp;amp; put the girraffe in. Then the forest caught fire. Only 1 animal survived. Which animal survived? GIRRAFFE! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, for this joke, me &amp;amp; Mateen took damn long to figure it out. Wait, we didn't even figure it out. Trunan had to tell us the answer! Omg, you have no idea how dumb we felt -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There were 3 fish in a pond. 1 fish died &amp;amp; the water increased. Why did the water increase? Cause the 2 fished were crying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Omg, me &amp;amp; Mateen were like 'LAME!' when trunan told us that xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyway, there are more jokes but I'm damn malas to post them la. I mean, no point la right xD Ahahaha. I kinda love my class (: Owh owh owh! I've gotta tell you this cause it's about Fauzi! Ahahahaha. I told Mateen that Fauzi's tie looked like grass cause it was green &amp;amp; furry. Then Mateen was like 'HUH?! His moustache is grassy?!' Omg, I burst out laughing like no one's business ok! I couldn't help it la wey. &amp;amp; the whole time when Trunan was trying to tell his jokes, I was like 'ONCE! THERE WAS! A molesk &amp;amp; a sea anemoneeeeee!' Then they would burst out laughing :D :D :D Anyway, thisi s all for today la. Damn malas to post more. Bye byeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-9173085641271197274?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/9173085641271197274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=9173085641271197274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9173085641271197274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9173085641271197274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-school-d.html' title='back to school :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/S0HfOSPxMPI/AAAAAAAABX0/5aXyLnOqulY/s72-c/school_by_holiveira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1743608176966502668</id><published>2009-12-28T03:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T03:30:20.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omg, you have to watch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//news.yahoo.com/video/odd-15749658/ukulele-boy-is-a-hit-on-the-web-17135962;_ylt=Av2x9RQa51fnkDgr.D.c_i.z174F;_ylu=X3oDMTFjdWszbzUxBHBvcwMxBHNlYwNNd1ZpZGVvSHViUG9wdWxhcgRzbGsDdWt1bGVsZWJveWlz"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's sooo adorable (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Credits to Darren Hor for showing me the video &amp;amp; Vern for telling me how to make the link into a word :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1743608176966502668?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1743608176966502668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1743608176966502668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1743608176966502668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1743608176966502668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg.html' title='OMG (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8662961568235183949</id><published>2009-12-28T02:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:43:56.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heee heee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh my god!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can't believe you would do something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll never look at you the same way again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Az, did you ask your mum yet? :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8662961568235183949?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8662961568235183949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8662961568235183949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8662961568235183949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8662961568235183949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/heee-heee.html' title='Heee heee'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7925516269727930077</id><published>2009-12-26T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:00:54.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pringles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXsuWYPr9I/AAAAAAAABXs/3o0YQ0-semc/s1600-h/Picture+411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419498007635668946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXsuWYPr9I/AAAAAAAABXs/3o0YQ0-semc/s320/Picture+411.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE PRINGLES MORE THAN ANYTHING :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7925516269727930077?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7925516269727930077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7925516269727930077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7925516269727930077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7925516269727930077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/pringles.html' title='Pringles'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXsuWYPr9I/AAAAAAAABXs/3o0YQ0-semc/s72-c/Picture+411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3783115808177958159</id><published>2009-12-25T18:38:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:56:38.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnzfQU-CI/AAAAAAAABXk/ssP2-3WLVU0/s1600-h/DSC04621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419492598359586850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnzfQU-CI/AAAAAAAABXk/ssP2-3WLVU0/s320/DSC04621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnzAwKfTI/AAAAAAAABXc/Txd7nlDc57Q/s1600-h/DSC04619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419492590171618610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnzAwKfTI/AAAAAAAABXc/Txd7nlDc57Q/s320/DSC04619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXny-84t6I/AAAAAAAABXU/LD4JsmHaIyA/s1600-h/DSC04618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419492589688108962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXny-84t6I/AAAAAAAABXU/LD4JsmHaIyA/s320/DSC04618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnygC8D5I/AAAAAAAABXM/arRHOOowO14/s1600-h/DSC04617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419491742115583186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnBpf2VNI/AAAAAAAABW0/1ROtxTHToTY/s320/DSC04611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnBSy6mwI/AAAAAAAABWs/xJijLY4hkIg/s1600-h/DSC04609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419491736021539586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnBSy6mwI/AAAAAAAABWs/xJijLY4hkIg/s320/DSC04609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnAxPydGI/AAAAAAAABWk/lPccDfIbl6Q/s1600-h/DSC04607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419491727015834722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnAxPydGI/AAAAAAAABWk/lPccDfIbl6Q/s320/DSC04607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419122000739668114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzSWv3iXkJI/AAAAAAAABO8/sjBJInsewt4/s320/DSC04537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3783115808177958159?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3783115808177958159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3783115808177958159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3783115808177958159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3783115808177958159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzXnzfQU-CI/AAAAAAAABXk/ssP2-3WLVU0/s72-c/DSC04621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1029282890263863154</id><published>2009-12-25T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T18:37:43.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Webcam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzSP7TEKVzI/AAAAAAAABO0/wNDJ63rJ-iI/s1600-h/QuickCam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419114500526331698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzSP7TEKVzI/AAAAAAAABO0/wNDJ63rJ-iI/s320/QuickCam1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, I was bored so I did this. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, I feel so jobless now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Erh&lt;/span&gt;... I'm finding loads of stuff out now that makes me hate that guys &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guts&lt;/span&gt; even more. I mean, who does he think he is? He's not even THAT good looking. He's too young for all this playboy shit la. God, I wanna tell him to just fuck off &amp;amp; get a life. I'm sure Vern agrees with me. The next time I see him, I'll slap the crap out of him. I don't even know why I'm not mentioning his name cause I seriously wanna ruin his life. But, just not in public. Well... He didn't really do anything to me except flirt. I honestly didn't flirt back cause it doesn't seem right doing it while... yeah &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; I hate him cause of what he did to one of my close friend, I don't think I should mention her name on my blog. So yea... I pretty much hate him like crap now. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, I'm getting tired talking about him. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, bye bye ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1029282890263863154?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1029282890263863154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1029282890263863154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1029282890263863154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1029282890263863154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/webcam.html' title='Webcam'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SzSP7TEKVzI/AAAAAAAABO0/wNDJ63rJ-iI/s72-c/QuickCam1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7440743363116401620</id><published>2009-12-02T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:37:37.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmphhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxYUVYREjTI/AAAAAAAABOk/81I0EiuISpA/s1600-h/suicide_by_Anuk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534359856090418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxYUVYREjTI/AAAAAAAABOk/81I0EiuISpA/s320/suicide_by_Anuk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Suicidal&lt;/span&gt;, bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7440743363116401620?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7440743363116401620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7440743363116401620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7440743363116401620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7440743363116401620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmphhh.html' title='Hmphhh'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxYUVYREjTI/AAAAAAAABOk/81I0EiuISpA/s72-c/suicide_by_Anuk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8579946150113363407</id><published>2009-12-02T03:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T03:20:33.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxVr_iU6s9I/AAAAAAAABOc/ozrzUQ4Pef0/s1600/test.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410349266645988306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxVr_iU6s9I/AAAAAAAABOc/ozrzUQ4Pef0/s320/test.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes out to everyone who has been thorugh everything with me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8579946150113363407?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8579946150113363407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8579946150113363407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8579946150113363407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8579946150113363407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-you.html' title='i love you (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SxVr_iU6s9I/AAAAAAAABOc/ozrzUQ4Pef0/s72-c/test.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2953218967715879476</id><published>2009-11-30T04:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T04:41:56.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled, not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh crap, I just remembered I have to get up at 8 tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Night (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2953218967715879476?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2953218967715879476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2953218967715879476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2953218967715879476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2953218967715879476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled-not.html' title='untitled, not'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7530953314695271446</id><published>2009-11-27T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:40:54.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucktards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Omg, what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fucktards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.european911citizensjury.com/09zs-7.htm"&gt;http://www.european911citizensjury.com/09zs-7.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;visit that site. I forgot how to not put the link but just make it a word &amp;amp; awh, most of you wouldn't understand what Im trying to say anyway :/ Just visit the link k. Credits to Darren Hor for sending it to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7530953314695271446?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7530953314695271446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7530953314695271446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7530953314695271446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7530953314695271446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/fucktards.html' title='fucktards'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3274693723036238958</id><published>2009-11-27T01:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:24:12.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CBT's back (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw63zF8ZAkI/AAAAAAAABOU/or1nedWK0bY/s1600/facebook.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408462290915230274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw63zF8ZAkI/AAAAAAAABOU/or1nedWK0bY/s320/facebook.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; did not stalk him okay! this guy's just full of himself. I admit i did stare at him but it was cause i was daydreaming (: &amp;amp; I got his e-mail cause he left it on the log in page so I just visited his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; la. Nothing wrong with that right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; we met at Nirvana. That parlour place. what a nice place to meet someone, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw63PtEuUSI/AAAAAAAABOM/NwigFl1OES4/s1600/cbt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408461682943873314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw63PtEuUSI/AAAAAAAABOM/NwigFl1OES4/s320/cbt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Youuuu&lt;/span&gt; see! I knew he would start a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; with me after that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CBT&lt;/span&gt;, you're back on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rachels&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;blogggg&lt;/span&gt; (: After such a long time. But trust me, no one missed you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, that was mean. Sorry. I didn't mean it. I miss you. I can remember the 1st time we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;webcamed&lt;/span&gt;. You called it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt; date -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;TAAARD&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;amp; on that so called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt; date, you had powder all over your face. I was laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;uncontrollably&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;! I can remember it as if it was yesterday. &amp;amp; you were swearing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;In front&lt;/span&gt; of my sister. Eh, enough about you la -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; Ian's still single so anyone can have him. He's horny, VERY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3274693723036238958?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3274693723036238958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3274693723036238958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3274693723036238958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3274693723036238958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/cbts-back.html' title='CBT&apos;s back (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw63zF8ZAkI/AAAAAAAABOU/or1nedWK0bY/s72-c/facebook.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4039273520894120789</id><published>2009-11-26T00:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:21:38.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boreddd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw1Zg9S0hLI/AAAAAAAABN8/LZYhnhHKc7M/s1600/79c9edb0d3931b6f84940deb9c5b7e4d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408077150286021810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw1Zg9S0hLI/AAAAAAAABN8/LZYhnhHKc7M/s320/79c9edb0d3931b6f84940deb9c5b7e4d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wokay, I'm soo bored. Yesterday, well, 10 mins ago, was Norman's birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAAAY! I know you had an awesome one. Hmm... okay, i've seriously got nothing to talk about. Ah, i'm going to watch new moon this friday at OU with nat khor &amp;amp; pearly. yiyi too (: hehe. I'm soo excited. taylor lautner, here i come. Oh oh, Johann urb frm 2012 is soo hot. What was his name in the show? some female name la. sasa or sasha or something like that la. why did he have to die?! he sacrifised his life k! he deserves to live ): poor feller. he was the only hot guy in the movie k. the rest were ugly, but that wasn't the reason i watched the movie, of course. it was an awesome show la, honestly. but now i'm soo damn scared k. I don't wanna suffer the same fate of all those that died. I wanna be on that ship thingy &amp;amp; survive! No, seriously. Still bored la. Hrm... I'm thinking of something to blog about but there's nothing! Seriously nothing. god, this sucks ass. and i'm having a bloody flu so i feel soo dead right now ): K la, i'm gonna end my post here. btw imma put up random pics at the start of my posts cause i'm too lazy to listen to lyrics &amp;amp; type them down :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4039273520894120789?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4039273520894120789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4039273520894120789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4039273520894120789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4039273520894120789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/boreddd.html' title='Boreddd'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sw1Zg9S0hLI/AAAAAAAABN8/LZYhnhHKc7M/s72-c/79c9edb0d3931b6f84940deb9c5b7e4d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-851187073461261588</id><published>2009-11-25T11:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:05:45.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akeeeemo x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Swys4BJsOoI/AAAAAAAABN0/ldZ6a0_a1Cg/s1600/DSC03212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407887330946857602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Swys4BJsOoI/AAAAAAAABN0/ldZ6a0_a1Cg/s320/DSC03212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, I was talking to Akeem yesterday about stuff that I can't mention cause he made me promise not to tell anyone. See Akeem, I can keep secrets k. &amp;amp; for some reason he's calling me Rachoollll. Sounds so funky &amp;amp; weird. Haha. The point of me posting this is cause I loved the ending of our conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akeem : I'll talk to you later aight. Bye bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rachel : Wokayyy. Ciao ciao :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Akeem : Ciao ciao ciao lan ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rachel : Bye bye bye chi bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he burst out laughing. ehehehehe. Omg crazy feller. Anyway, I'm damn hungry now. Where's my mum la?! I just found out Vern doesn't like the way I say 'ouhhh' in my sexy way. HAHA! I always thought she liked it &amp;amp; now she's denying it. Its k la. I'll just believe her so I can use it more often. Omg, I think it's raning. Ok, since I don't wanna post lyrics... I'll just post a picture of me &amp;amp; akooom? :) Okay, the pic ended up there. Diuuu. K la, who cares. Bye bye bye. Ciao ciao ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-851187073461261588?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/851187073461261588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=851187073461261588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/851187073461261588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/851187073461261588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/akeeeemo-x.html' title='Akeeeemo x)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Swys4BJsOoI/AAAAAAAABN0/ldZ6a0_a1Cg/s72-c/DSC03212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8084103749432631644</id><published>2009-11-24T17:48:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:01:28.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updateeee.</title><content type='html'>UPDATE TIME :D Ok, my computers being a total laggy bitch &amp;amp; I swear to god I could punch the fucking screen right now. Other than my comp being slow, some bastards annoying the hell out of me &amp;amp; I can't stand him which is pissing me off even more. I mean, if I don't reply then just fucking wait la right. Awh ok. Vern came over to watch Wizards of Waverly Place : The Movie but we didn't even watch it. I mean, we did but it got boring so we stopped :D Before that we went to OU. Omg, on the way to OU I saw this woman who I though was a man cause of her chlothing. Then as she jogged nearer &amp;amp; my dad drove closer, I saw tits k! Ewww. They were sticking outta her white top. That woman should seriously wear a bra while she's jogging la wey. Holy mother k that sight. Eyh, thanks to the laggyness of my comp, imma stop updating now. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SwuvjtN8E-I/AAAAAAAABIU/xYFUlLkAGWk/s320/12955_1276999853758_1492850134_30761848_2921332_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8084103749432631644?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8084103749432631644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8084103749432631644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8084103749432631644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8084103749432631644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/updateeee.html' title='Updateeee.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Swu44YDaJeI/AAAAAAAABNk/nMWa0fZY8Fk/s72-c/DSC03755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6996225646291016896</id><published>2009-11-15T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:39:23.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a feeling no one can control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits to Pearly (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6996225646291016896?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6996225646291016896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6996225646291016896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6996225646291016896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6996225646291016896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4421794943455703602</id><published>2009-11-15T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:55:53.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can't wait to go to Aquaria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sound so jakun, but I'm not the only one *looks at Kimberly*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4421794943455703602?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4421794943455703602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4421794943455703602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4421794943455703602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4421794943455703602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/aquaria.html' title='Aquaria'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-9221510510950597986</id><published>2009-11-14T19:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:47:28.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated :D</title><content type='html'>Ok, I got really bored a moment ago cause everyone went to eat. So I picked some friends out of random &amp;amp; searched for their name on google image search. I got this idea from a girl on facebook I can't remember so it isn't my idea. &amp;amp; yes, I'm giving her credit unlike someone. I mean, if you copy or get an idea from someone, at least bother to give them credit. So yea. Here's what I got so far. Btw some of you whom I searched got really stupid pics of normal people so I didn't really bother putting it up. Well, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Vern, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VUkWtjzI/AAAAAAAABIM/xEpHF2iX_0Y/s1600-h/vern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VUkWtjzI/AAAAAAAABIM/xEpHF2iX_0Y/s320/vern.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920783480033074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searhced for Thejas, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VURKFJDI/AAAAAAAABIE/t_5VRh7p-dE/s1600-h/thejas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VURKFJDI/AAAAAAAABIE/t_5VRh7p-dE/s320/thejas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920778326778930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched for Shayne, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VUNwNZPI/AAAAAAAABH8/V04a1nbvggw/s1600-h/shayne-lamas_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VUNwNZPI/AAAAAAAABH8/V04a1nbvggw/s320/shayne-lamas_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920777412961522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Shadiq, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKsSf_fI/AAAAAAAABH0/oYfq7MVVbuo/s1600-h/shadiq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKsSf_fI/AAAAAAAABH0/oYfq7MVVbuo/s320/shadiq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920613811158514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched for Sanjiv, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKVkjO6I/AAAAAAAABHs/fj3YTr2T2f0/s1600-h/sanjivSingh_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKVkjO6I/AAAAAAAABHs/fj3YTr2T2f0/s320/sanjivSingh_150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920607712852898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Ryan Vong, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKPBickI/AAAAAAAABHk/qDspUCW6KMU/s1600-h/ryan+vong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VKPBickI/AAAAAAAABHk/qDspUCW6KMU/s320/ryan+vong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920605955387970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Rajvinder, I got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VJ7mP0VI/AAAAAAAABHc/5vLbk3vsEQU/s1600-h/raj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VJ7mP0VI/AAAAAAAABHc/5vLbk3vsEQU/s320/raj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920600740647250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Pearly Ng, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VJnFTSoI/AAAAAAAABHU/Rhw6oyBqYkU/s1600-h/pearly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VJnFTSoI/AAAAAAAABHU/Rhw6oyBqYkU/s320/pearly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920595233753730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Norman Iskandar, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U50IEfSI/AAAAAAAABHM/0odxlfQgjOw/s1600-h/norman10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U50IEfSI/AAAAAAAABHM/0odxlfQgjOw/s320/norman10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920323857120546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched for Kimberly Kok, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5iWoZjI/AAAAAAAABHE/1wlQP5gd5LE/s1600-h/luy-kim-kok.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5iWoZjI/AAAAAAAABHE/1wlQP5gd5LE/s320/luy-kim-kok.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920319086356018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched for Javed Khan, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5R3Uk_I/AAAAAAAABG8/Ll06fhkQkTg/s1600-h/clip_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5R3Uk_I/AAAAAAAABG8/Ll06fhkQkTg/s320/clip_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920314660066290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I searched for Eashwar, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5MdcKhI/AAAAAAAABG0/-nRGPb8Hb44/s1600-h/bus-sucharita-eashwar-regional-director-NASSCOM_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U5MdcKhI/AAAAAAAABG0/-nRGPb8Hb44/s320/bus-sucharita-eashwar-regional-director-NASSCOM_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920313209334290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched for Mark Gomez, I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U4_tKS_I/AAAAAAAABGs/e93_ih4GqQw/s1600-h/7700625_Mark_Gomez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6U4_tKS_I/AAAAAAAABGs/e93_ih4GqQw/s320/7700625_Mark_Gomez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403920309785611250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that wraps it up. Anyway, I'm soo excited to go to Aquaria xD Well, I'm not excited to see the fishes or anything. I just wanna go there to like, well, I don't know... Hang out with my awesome buddies. I'm sitting with Kim in the bus (: (: (: Keemie, I love you laa. Pearly's sitting with Reena. Omg, me &amp;amp; Pearly are terrified that Ali will knock the glass &amp;amp; it cracks! Then *WOOOSH* water kills us. Wait, not water kills us. The sharks &amp;amp; all will bite our asses off :/ Freaky. Hey hey hey! Look xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pearly : Rach, we must not bring meat in wey! Sharks are attracted to meat!&lt;br /&gt;Rachel : Pearly..... Err.... We are meat la!&lt;br /&gt;Pearly : Oh ya! Shit wey Rach! You made me even more scared.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel : But I was just telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aww... Pearly... Don't worry la k. I'll kick their asses if they try eat you. Rachel's here to save the daaay :D I hope. Hee Hee. I'm currently smsing Kimberly. We're talking about animals O.o Well, not real animals la. Just... Animals :D In some other way xD Oh , my hatred for you is soo much more now. You're such an attention seeker. &amp;amp; no, I'm  not talking about Kimberly. You're gonna have to figure out who I'm talking about yourself xD I hate this friendship. At times it's awesome but it isn't most of the times. God, you can't even keep a secret. Boooo! xD Bye bye. Oh oh, I FINALLY UPDATED :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-9221510510950597986?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/9221510510950597986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=9221510510950597986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9221510510950597986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9221510510950597986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/updated-d.html' title='Updated :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sv6VUkWtjzI/AAAAAAAABIM/xEpHF2iX_0Y/s72-c/vern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-5025212384308713712</id><published>2009-11-14T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:26:00.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raj</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bye Raj! Good nighttt (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-5025212384308713712?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/5025212384308713712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=5025212384308713712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5025212384308713712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5025212384308713712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/11/raj.html' title='Raj'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1556884152476350932</id><published>2009-10-31T18:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T18:20:14.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SKBD's carnival</title><content type='html'>Oh, I loved the carnival (: This is probably gonna be a long &amp;amp; boring post. Anyway, went to SKBD at around 8.45 a.m. &amp;amp; waited for Nat Khor. Hung out with Vern, Lynn, Ian &amp;amp; Emir before that. Sprayed each other alot &amp;amp; went to the padang to purchase more snow spray :D Then NK finally came &amp;amp; she followed me get some food to eat. I ate those stuff you can get for a buck. It tasted awesome though. After that, I got a hot dog. Omg, Emir bit half of it so I just gave it to him &amp;amp; got another one. OH OH OH! I got that Milo sensasi straw thingy! The straw so damn cool k. After that I went into the haunted house with Vern. I was hugging her waist like crazy &amp;amp; pushing her infront while she was hiding in some random girls hair? XD Damn scary k the haunted house. The 1st time I went it, the dude grabbed my leg at the end &amp;amp; I fell down. He was dragging me back while everyone was exiting. I was damn scared k. Omg, someone was humping my ass as well x) My shoe came off while being dragged back but the dude with the torch came &amp;amp; saved me. The 2nd time I went it was with Brian &amp;amp; Nat Khor. Thanksss Brian for err... Protecting me? Being there for me? I don't know what to say but thanks x) This time, nothing bad happend to me cause Brian was there x) The 3rd time I went in was with Niro. Walao, this one was horrible. I was like, being touched &amp;amp; all :O Felt weird but I got out alive. At the ending part, some dude pulled my hand back &amp;amp; I fell down &amp;amp; he was dragging me to the back. Then the dude with the torch saved me again. Niro helped me up (: Thanksss Niro. Then then then... Haih, I can't remember what I did la. Oh yea, me &amp;amp; Shayne took pics with Sofiaaa x) Finally! We've been waiting for so long to do that.  Heeee x) Hmm... I stole Raj's lobster, Pocho. I was covered in snow spray. I got to take a pic with Pocho :D Javed gave me loads of coupons x) Thanks Jav. I finally met Gareth after so long. I miss that loser la. I mean, we've been in the same class since std 1. 6 years in a row k. We were supposed to be in the same class this year but he went to Wesley -.- Loser la Garey. But you know I still love you right. Omg, I can NEVER complete posts like this. I'm just gonna stop here rather than waisting my time posting something people won't even bother reading right? Byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; font-size: 12px;" id="slly"&gt;go ahead and build it up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; font-size: 12px;" id="slly"&gt;this cities just cemetaries and forgotten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; font-size: 12px;" id="slly"&gt;in my only hopes to see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; font-size: 12px;" id="slly"&gt;and even if i never do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1556884152476350932?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1556884152476350932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1556884152476350932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1556884152476350932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1556884152476350932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/skbds-carnival.html' title='SKBD&apos;s carnival'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6121027589667182989</id><published>2009-10-30T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:06:32.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schooool</title><content type='html'>Ehehehehe :D I'm at schooool now. I'm using the computer at the makmal with Pearly &amp;amp; Kimmy :D Thanks Mateen for getting the hell off  your facebook &amp;amp;  letting me use the computer. You know I love you right. Ah, Karim didn't wanna share his coke with me! Daamn. My throat damn sakit k! Abang as well la. All their fault. They asked me to pay 3 bucks for like, a quarter of the drink k. Btw, the drink only costs RM2.80 k. Kim finally saw Jensen Ackles. Oh, damn I love that guy. He's my screen saver tau! Don't believe, I'll take a screen shot of it &amp;amp; post it up when I get home :D Anyway, I'm gonna go back to using facebook now eventhough it's so damn boring cause NO ONE'S online so yea... Bye byeeee :D ILY &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6121027589667182989?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6121027589667182989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6121027589667182989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6121027589667182989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6121027589667182989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/schooool.html' title='Schooool'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-5424372426765879042</id><published>2009-10-26T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:24:28.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MU vs Liverpool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuR5j81vwrI/AAAAAAAABGk/-sjCtObiAys/s1600-h/2193052168_083b423332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuR5j81vwrI/AAAAAAAABGk/-sjCtObiAys/s320/2193052168_083b423332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396571912030634674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuR5jhI710I/AAAAAAAABGc/GPRsim_X9rg/s1600-h/manchester-united-crest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuR5jhI710I/AAAAAAAABGc/GPRsim_X9rg/s320/manchester-united-crest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396571904594925378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it ): Liverpool beat MU 2-0. All thanks to Torres &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ngog&lt;/span&gt; la. Screw you guys la k! I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; damn pissed off now. I have to admit, both their goals were awesome but still. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vidic&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; card la. Bloody hell. Well, Liverpool were the better team for this game I guess :/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Omgggg&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mateen's&lt;/span&gt; gonna tease me like crap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;. Jonathan already did that through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mateen&lt;/span&gt; gets to do it face to face. Lucky la you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mateen&lt;/span&gt;. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; sad. I was like 'MU will kick Liverpool's ass la k' but in the end, Liverpool ended up doing that to MU. But no matter what, MU all the way man. Well Pearly, at least you got to see your Owen la. WHO DIDN'T EVEN SCORE! Bloody hell la D: I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; pissed &amp;amp; sad. It's all over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; now! Everyone stayed up to watch it. Well, people who didn't watch it aren't true MU fans. You know, I don't get it. Some people have so many MU merchandise but they never even watch their matches. They just wanna fit in or copy other people. Like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt; right? Don't watch, don't watch la. No one cares. You seriously shouldn't lie la k. I mean, when people start talking about the matches, I know you'll feel left out &amp;amp; all but it won't go on for long right. &amp;amp; I'm not talking about a particular person right now. I'm talking about all those people who do this kinda crap. &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Az&lt;/span&gt; still has my damned MU jersey -.- See la, I couldn't wear it cause you're taking so long to wash it. Or maybe you're wearing it out or some shit la. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Wtv&lt;/span&gt; la. Screw you Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-5424372426765879042?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/5424372426765879042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=5424372426765879042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5424372426765879042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5424372426765879042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/mu-vs-liverpool.html' title='MU vs Liverpool'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuR5j81vwrI/AAAAAAAABGk/-sjCtObiAys/s72-c/2193052168_083b423332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1937261060621251611</id><published>2009-10-25T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:25:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick up lines x)</title><content type='html'>HAHA! I've got some tarded pick up lines for you guysss :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your legs hurt from running through my dreams all night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you parents terrorists? Cause you're the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You be the tree, and I'll wrap you like a Koala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better get a library card, cause I'm checking you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop! I usually get to see the beauty in motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know CPR, cause you're taking my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1937261060621251611?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1937261060621251611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1937261060621251611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1937261060621251611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1937261060621251611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/pick-up-lines-x.html' title='Pick up lines x)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-120983121890167179</id><published>2009-10-25T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:55:01.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KFC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuQgMoYcgkI/AAAAAAAABGU/rpVl3Ph8BsA/s1600-h/kfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuQgMoYcgkI/AAAAAAAABGU/rpVl3Ph8BsA/s320/kfc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396473654867165762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHA. KFC (: It's finger lickin' good. Well, KFC just opened at Desa :D Oh the joy. Me &amp;amp; Az went there on the 1st day &amp;amp; didn't get a discount. Omg, while we were walking there, I saw a chicken head fly down from the tree O.o Well, I didn't know it was a chicken head. I thought it was a fruit cause tree kan! Then me &amp;amp; Az approached it. She said it was a lizard head but it was a chickens head :/ I made her take a picture of it xD I mean like, how often do you get to see a chicken head lying by the bus stop right? So she took a picture of it la. At KFC, we ate 1 drumsitck each &amp;amp; left. We went back the next day but this time we brought Yap, Nigel, Redzwan, Emir &amp;amp; Reza with it (: Don't ask why they're all guys cause I have no idea... Yap &amp;amp; Nigel left for Devis x) Oh, Thanks for belanja-ing me, Nigel :DDD  Anyway, this is where all the tardedness starts. Oh, sorry I ate your wedges Redzwan. Azlina told me it was mine x) You should see the way Emir eats chicken. Some deadly shit wey! Don't play play with Emir when it comes to food, seriously. Emir had 3 chickens. While he was showing people his baby mat salleh picture, I took his chicken skin. He didn't see but after that he found out cause well, his chicken was bald x) I couldn't hold my laughter so I laughed &amp;amp; he found out it was me. Damn. So I went to wash my hands &amp;amp; when I was waling back to my table, I saw Emir &amp;amp; his innocent face putting his chicken bone IN MY PEPSI K! There was soo much pepsi left ): Damn him la. I was laughing like crap that I couldn't breathe but at the same time I was kinda pissed. I took the chicken bone out &amp;amp; threw it on Emir's plate. Then he threw it on Az xD Omg, I was laughing like crap k. Then we went back to school &amp;amp; Emir had his cup in hand x) He gave it to Yap &amp;amp; when Yap drank it, everyone laughed cause there was chicken in it x) Damn disgusting wey. After that, we played basketball in the rain.  I scored around 3-4 baskets :D Azad scored a few as well x) Az scored 1 :D Haha. Then we went back... Sat in the bus &amp;amp; fell asleep after Shun left cause there was no one else to talk to ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-120983121890167179?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/120983121890167179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=120983121890167179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/120983121890167179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/120983121890167179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/kfc.html' title='KFC'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SuQgMoYcgkI/AAAAAAAABGU/rpVl3Ph8BsA/s72-c/kfc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8132118305096562284</id><published>2009-10-25T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:39:34.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shayne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oi Shayne! Happy Birthday boob (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, I'm really bored so I'm gonna do a birthday post for Shayne here.&lt;br /&gt;You areeee a tard!&lt;br /&gt;Shayne, Thejas &amp;amp; Rachel Sdn Bhd.&lt;br /&gt;You're supposed to make our logo.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Thejas's supposed to be holding a thong :D&lt;br /&gt;But I guess you forgot. Hmph &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;You're always up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;daaamn&lt;/span&gt; late for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; why we talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; x)&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;talked&lt;/span&gt; about you in school, Oh, you sounded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; damn scary.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;daaamn&lt;/span&gt; scared of you.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to know you better... &amp;amp; you're not that scary after all :D&lt;br /&gt;What a relief x)&lt;br /&gt;You share stupid looking pics with me on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; make me laugh like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you have to remind me to breathe whenever I look at Raj's display pic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN YOU NOT THINK THAT PIC IS FUNNY?!&lt;br /&gt;You know my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; password (; (;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you forgot to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;farmville&lt;/span&gt; for me today -.-&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to scold you on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; but hey, it's your birthday so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wtv&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the story of how I wished you x)&lt;br /&gt;1st, I typed what I wanted to say to you on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Then I called you at 11.55 p.m but you hung up on me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I called back at 11.58 p.m&lt;br /&gt;Stayed on the phone till 12 &amp;amp; starting shouting 'Happy  Birthday' to you like some crazy hobo k.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, you read Mark's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;All my effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Haih&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;haih&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, me &amp;amp; Mark can be the 1st to wish you right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Rightttt&lt;/span&gt;? :&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;malas&lt;/span&gt; to blog now la.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored but... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Blegh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna download one of those 1 hour trial game shits now x)&lt;br /&gt;Or play CS.&lt;br /&gt;YOU LA SHAYNE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;HMPH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;SUCHA&lt;/span&gt; HOE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Byeee&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yes, Rachel loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8132118305096562284?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8132118305096562284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8132118305096562284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8132118305096562284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8132118305096562284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/shayne.html' title='Shayne'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-5562743730743214487</id><published>2009-10-20T22:56:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:22:34.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalibooth pics :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3UpMgquCI/AAAAAAAABGM/JfOMSmlqfIs/s1600-h/d93a1919286e75e4880f1b227f8368ff_1174136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3UpMgquCI/AAAAAAAABGM/JfOMSmlqfIs/s320/d93a1919286e75e4880f1b227f8368ff_1174136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394701732857690146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mah Pink hoodie x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3T6fyPYvI/AAAAAAAABGE/zgeO5YX4BGY/s1600-h/ee983f176c3b77ae5e3b0a70456b61d0_1321888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3T6fyPYvI/AAAAAAAABGE/zgeO5YX4BGY/s320/ee983f176c3b77ae5e3b0a70456b61d0_1321888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700930577818354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha x) Socksss :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3T6DmzNbI/AAAAAAAABF8/E5zclsEbNSI/s1600-h/dbe2d3b65ec3c1c497dcdf3be11b603e_1284943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3T6DmzNbI/AAAAAAAABF8/E5zclsEbNSI/s320/dbe2d3b65ec3c1c497dcdf3be11b603e_1284943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700923013641650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mateen's fave game stick thing x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TlDcIuzI/AAAAAAAABFk/yybVObf3fC8/s1600-h/bf9d2e843d94026ec875755dfeb427f3_1196920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TlDcIuzI/AAAAAAAABFk/yybVObf3fC8/s320/bf9d2e843d94026ec875755dfeb427f3_1196920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700562191661874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who's your fave WWE wrestler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TkPVryxI/AAAAAAAABFc/UNiPcHXrZN4/s1600-h/bf1d3177e3d9280548787c1ca56b340f_1321871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TkPVryxI/AAAAAAAABFc/UNiPcHXrZN4/s320/bf1d3177e3d9280548787c1ca56b340f_1321871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700548205955858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bolster :D Oh, how I love it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Tjb59x8I/AAAAAAAABFU/6nAtsJyql6k/s1600-h/b24cb177b4ab83182db485313e1ca1fa_1321785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Tjb59x8I/AAAAAAAABFU/6nAtsJyql6k/s320/b24cb177b4ab83182db485313e1ca1fa_1321785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700534399485890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my hair ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TJMSIXuI/AAAAAAAABFM/5FNtxODhB00/s1600-h/AlbumArt_%7B2A14844F-036F-4567-B25E-820EEAFF2AD4%7D_Small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TJMSIXuI/AAAAAAAABFM/5FNtxODhB00/s320/AlbumArt_%7B2A14844F-036F-4567-B25E-820EEAFF2AD4%7D_Small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700083529277154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TImOk6dI/AAAAAAAABFE/tRCqT9F0GtY/s1600-h/a44e7f714bca247b3deefc029bafc004_1293662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TImOk6dI/AAAAAAAABFE/tRCqT9F0GtY/s320/a44e7f714bca247b3deefc029bafc004_1293662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700073313823186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happeyh x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TIDsr6OI/AAAAAAAABE8/Sw_HHVTATnA/s1600-h/a7e1224144636f3726a09cd248f6788c_1321777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3TIDsr6OI/AAAAAAAABE8/Sw_HHVTATnA/s320/a7e1224144636f3726a09cd248f6788c_1321777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700064044869858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3THjSss8I/AAAAAAAABE0/u8KhTz4qEpw/s1600-h/94536198a5aa61297c50a4b7e3409bd6_1294799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3THjSss8I/AAAAAAAABE0/u8KhTz4qEpw/s320/94536198a5aa61297c50a4b7e3409bd6_1294799.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700055345935298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRINGLES :D I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3THJ_eAyI/AAAAAAAABEs/Wp7BLkJTHRg/s1600-h/6252043e947e736590482a712404b35f_1188000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3THJ_eAyI/AAAAAAAABEs/Wp7BLkJTHRg/s320/6252043e947e736590482a712404b35f_1188000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394700048554394402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Sd5pd9TI/AAAAAAAABEk/9ezghnuhOwA/s1600-h/72884aefbad26e0a632f62c2ed3baaf0_1391430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Sd5pd9TI/AAAAAAAABEk/9ezghnuhOwA/s320/72884aefbad26e0a632f62c2ed3baaf0_1391430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699339792512306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't ask about the wire -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SdoMAGoI/AAAAAAAABEc/QQ5dv0uf3aU/s1600-h/2074f88f654eb4e62e1352be81019a35_1253068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SdoMAGoI/AAAAAAAABEc/QQ5dv0uf3aU/s320/2074f88f654eb4e62e1352be81019a35_1253068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699335105518210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the up close :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SdPhYhjI/AAAAAAAABEU/Dlkgy-AOp0A/s1600-h/1063fb0da350977ea5f1c3e76e1683b7_1274723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SdPhYhjI/AAAAAAAABEU/Dlkgy-AOp0A/s320/1063fb0da350977ea5f1c3e76e1683b7_1274723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699328484312626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "doremon" thingy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Scncj0EI/AAAAAAAABEM/JkjNh7tQpdA/s1600-h/607c2405d5407b825fd34c1ed5ebf4c2_1265786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3Scncj0EI/AAAAAAAABEM/JkjNh7tQpdA/s320/607c2405d5407b825fd34c1ed5ebf4c2_1265786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699317726662722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SccGJ4xI/AAAAAAAABEE/lTUvjExp4bc/s1600-h/472d04124a0e1a82e33c9169c42e7801_1253434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3SccGJ4xI/AAAAAAAABEE/lTUvjExp4bc/s320/472d04124a0e1a82e33c9169c42e7801_1253434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699314679898898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R_B-U7_I/AAAAAAAABD8/aS29zWzlyH0/s1600-h/0902df7991f857018d543145d8ca77f1_1285034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R_B-U7_I/AAAAAAAABD8/aS29zWzlyH0/s320/0902df7991f857018d543145d8ca77f1_1285034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394698809451540466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R-qkuqTI/AAAAAAAABD0/Q0SXJL3ElPQ/s1600-h/d70202dc21de48818f5e4722b4f3d76d_1174098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R-qkuqTI/AAAAAAAABD0/Q0SXJL3ElPQ/s320/d70202dc21de48818f5e4722b4f3d76d_1174098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394698803170158898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R-EpPlMI/AAAAAAAABDs/Sz-oKFx0VRM/s1600-h/f96ac9823be270a0c4d480644f4be0b6_1253244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R-EpPlMI/AAAAAAAABDs/Sz-oKFx0VRM/s320/f96ac9823be270a0c4d480644f4be0b6_1253244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394698792988546242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R99ZWqGI/AAAAAAAABDk/kZgz0DlgdcI/s1600-h/93ab89d4684f9fff7036b4a2795b330a_1253046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R99ZWqGI/AAAAAAAABDk/kZgz0DlgdcI/s320/93ab89d4684f9fff7036b4a2795b330a_1253046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394698791042852962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R9cNZSrI/AAAAAAAABDc/E0vudpXKNp4/s1600-h/33a22cb6682a69bb9ca58cc1c52dc2b7_1252906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3R9cNZSrI/AAAAAAAABDc/E0vudpXKNp4/s320/33a22cb6682a69bb9ca58cc1c52dc2b7_1252906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394698782134323890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair :D So the nice colour :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RFWQLDmI/AAAAAAAABDU/mPhAXwZfshw/s1600-h/32a040c13400c01272b09c0540c1335f_1321895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RFWQLDmI/AAAAAAAABDU/mPhAXwZfshw/s320/32a040c13400c01272b09c0540c1335f_1321895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394697818462686818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3REuVP1zI/AAAAAAAABDM/NUvjXn4T40o/s1600-h/9e6e4c5aaf9eb6e33b5d1e860a0a675c_1252977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3REuVP1zI/AAAAAAAABDM/NUvjXn4T40o/s320/9e6e4c5aaf9eb6e33b5d1e860a0a675c_1252977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394697807746553650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Golding ; forever &amp;amp; always &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3REZeTN3I/AAAAAAAABDE/3Oh42Waewec/s1600-h/9ab79591e5bfd60f1564b3aac0650e7e_1253416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3REZeTN3I/AAAAAAAABDE/3Oh42Waewec/s320/9ab79591e5bfd60f1564b3aac0650e7e_1253416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394697802147379058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RDiLBgcI/AAAAAAAABC8/7F6G8kbkShM/s1600-h/8f65b8d30744416e596982bae042658d_1284983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RDiLBgcI/AAAAAAAABC8/7F6G8kbkShM/s320/8f65b8d30744416e596982bae042658d_1284983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394697787302576578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RDDMLvDI/AAAAAAAABC0/u4CJ8ugRC6M/s1600-h/8ba0ec8bba6d35045e642aae275c5e60_1174926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3RDDMLvDI/AAAAAAAABC0/u4CJ8ugRC6M/s320/8ba0ec8bba6d35045e642aae275c5e60_1174926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394697778985942066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QGRf6F0I/AAAAAAAABCo/sX1IBN9aCZQ/s1600-h/7dccc4de9409acea11999e0245ad8db1_1252892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QGRf6F0I/AAAAAAAABCo/sX1IBN9aCZQ/s320/7dccc4de9409acea11999e0245ad8db1_1252892.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394696734854747970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QFtcV5rI/AAAAAAAABCc/vkj93ysdFzY/s1600-h/6cf33379894d25ee0468605e4a610493_1284916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QFtcV5rI/AAAAAAAABCc/vkj93ysdFzY/s320/6cf33379894d25ee0468605e4a610493_1284916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394696725176116914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcam :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QE0JVwpI/AAAAAAAABCQ/uZpcPR0udJU/s1600-h/3ee5374a02aeff30e609d48d9ac9c99b_1168689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3QDVinfJI/AAAAAAAABB4/vwXedb-_n3c/s320/02b14ff6675a750add52849fe6319cd0_1253109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394696684400245906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-5562743730743214487?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/5562743730743214487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=5562743730743214487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5562743730743214487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5562743730743214487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/dalibooth-pics-d.html' title='Dalibooth pics :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/St3UpMgquCI/AAAAAAAABGM/JfOMSmlqfIs/s72-c/d93a1919286e75e4880f1b227f8368ff_1174136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2400373070239503668</id><published>2009-10-20T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:41:57.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blegh</title><content type='html'>So I haven't been updating my blog in awhile :/ I seriously have no mood to blog laa. So the malas. Oh, I'm sooo proud of Thejas! He arr... can get a girlfriend k. &amp;amp; I can't get a bloody boyfriend -.- Damn Thejas. I envy you *sting eyes thejas* Blegh, screw you la. Awh, I didn't mean that. You know I love you right? Rightttt?! Yeah, you know I do. Trying to sell mah AAR tics :/ Dymitrah bought 2 :D Heeee. You rock laa. Ok damn, this is a boring post... Awh! Imma post my dailybooth pics! Damn I'm smart :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was a skater boy, she said see ya later boy,&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't good enough for her,&lt;br /&gt;She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space,&lt;br /&gt;She needed to come back down to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2400373070239503668?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2400373070239503668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2400373070239503668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2400373070239503668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2400373070239503668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/blegh.html' title='Blegh'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1664053407470585952</id><published>2009-10-13T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:46:52.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desa D:</title><content type='html'>Omg, I forgot to mention that Ihsan didn't pay for his drink &amp;amp; left Desa. So when I paid, the dude was like 'you don't have enough money!' I was like 'Crap. Err... I'll give you my clip'. &amp;amp; He was like 'NO! I want the money! You go call the guy now!'. Then I looked for Ihsan but he left Desa already -.- So I have to go back &amp;amp; pay the dude tomorrow or he'll come to school.  You asshole la Ihsan. Don't needa do that right. God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1664053407470585952?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1664053407470585952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1664053407470585952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1664053407470585952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1664053407470585952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/desa-d.html' title='Desa D:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8117535184791332812</id><published>2009-10-13T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:04:41.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6XrwZorI/AAAAAAAABBw/mqONM1dAZ1Y/s1600-h/DSC02962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6XrwZorI/AAAAAAAABBw/mqONM1dAZ1Y/s320/DSC02962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392069201170637490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This when when I was sleeping x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6XGSV9pI/AAAAAAAABBo/0wmy3BrCoWE/s1600-h/DSC02961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6XGSV9pI/AAAAAAAABBo/0wmy3BrCoWE/s320/DSC02961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392069191112455826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udham's drawing lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6WmxMZpI/AAAAAAAABBg/zD7_hOGbZVs/s1600-h/DSC02959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6WmxMZpI/AAAAAAAABBg/zD7_hOGbZVs/s320/DSC02959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392069182651917970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haziq, you chi bai. I look like a man -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8117535184791332812?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8117535184791332812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8117535184791332812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8117535184791332812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8117535184791332812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/drawings.html' title='Drawings'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/StR6XrwZorI/AAAAAAAABBw/mqONM1dAZ1Y/s72-c/DSC02962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7779524499327164027</id><published>2009-10-13T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:37:07.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cow -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ial, get a life la k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7779524499327164027?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7779524499327164027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7779524499327164027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7779524499327164027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7779524499327164027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/cow.html' title='Cow -.-'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4381060553368879264</id><published>2009-10-13T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:34:02.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nipple Cripple?</title><content type='html'>Aha, today was an awesome day at school :D We finally got to go for PJ! Laila was like, reasoning with teacher but he didn't wanna listen to Rachel did her thing XD &amp;amp; he was like 'if rachel cries, you guys can go'. The boys were like 'your dog died, you dog died!'. I know it's not true so how am I supposed to cry kan? Haih. Dumb dumbs la them. But I did cry la. I though about sad stuff (NOT MY GOD DYING). Then we went down for PJ :D HEEEE! During PJ, I played basketball &amp;amp; sucked at it! When I played the last time, I could score kinda alot. But today I didn't score at all. I was in Li Han's team! :D Jay Sen damn rough when he plays k. He dragged me across the court for the ball -.- But he apologised to whatever la. I was so damn pissed at Beh today k! Who the hell does he think he is?! Hmph. I got in trouble with Pn. Cheang like, twice today cause the class was so damn bloody noisy. Reena can become a prefect :D YAY :D You better get in, Ree! I need you at Hartamas! My runner buddy &amp;amp; my partner in crime. ILY! Form 3s went back after PMR today. Oh, Maiz came to our class XD He's daaamn funny la. Erh... What else happend?! Oh, my pimple popped -.- After school, I went to Desa with Reza, Yap, Amir, Emir &amp;amp; Ihsan. Don't ask why they're all guys. Az was supposed to stayback with me but she didn't even bother coming. Blegh, wtv la. I had to belanja Emir -.- We watched Abang, Amirul, Abangs abang, Shaun &amp;amp; some other guy to their Muay Thai thingy. So the cool man! XD When we reached school, we were so damn bored D: Emir, Reza &amp;amp; Yap were like, putting ice inside my pinafore. Damn cold k! GAH! D: I was kinda wet after that. Hmph. Damn unfair. Just cause I put it in Reza's clothes. Omg, speaking about Reza &amp;amp; his clothes. LAWL! OMG LOL! I was laughing so much that I reached the "silent laugh" &amp;amp; my chewing gum came out of my mouth -.- I'm not gonna tell you why I was laughing though. It's kinda mean xD Sorry la Reza! We were talking about some "stuff". All I can say after that talk is that I will never look at nerds &amp;amp; goody-goody boys the same way again. I know everything, almost (; I just found out that Yap has a thing for Mat Salleh people at Kiara View XD I always thought he was the kinda guy that doesn't like girls :/ Oh well. Btw Haziq drew me during seni today xD Stuipid Haziq. I'm gonna upload the pics soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Rachel signs out here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Oh, not yet. Gotta add them bloody lyrics -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One step at a time there's no need to rush,&lt;br /&gt;It's like learning to fly or falling in love,&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen,&lt;br /&gt;That when we find the reasons why, one step at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I really sign out :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4381060553368879264?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4381060553368879264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4381060553368879264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4381060553368879264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4381060553368879264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/nipple-cripple.html' title='Nipple Cripple?'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2282395675167749367</id><published>2009-10-12T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:11:32.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash-Porky Ray?</title><content type='html'>Ok, so this weird dude on facebook added me. His name is Ash something Porkking something, I think. But I know his name has pork in it. Damn weird wey that guy. He talked to me on facebook chat &amp;amp;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porky : Hey&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Proky : How are you?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Fine thanks. May I know who you are?&lt;br /&gt;Porky : I'm someone who added you on facebook &amp;amp; wants to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Ahh. Okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;Porky : You're okay with that right?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Mhmm... sure........&lt;br /&gt;Porky : So where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Chi bai, you think I'm gonna tell you that is it? You're gonna come rob me or something.&lt;br /&gt;*Porky's enlgish suddenly becomes crap*&lt;br /&gt;Porky : NO! I not rob you! I want party with you!&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Huh? I don't even know you la wey.&lt;br /&gt;Porky : Nvm. We go party one day!&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Ahaha. Sure sure xD&lt;br /&gt;Porky : Wait, I don't want your boyfriend to beat me up!&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Oh yea! My boyfriend damn macho! Don't play play k!&lt;br /&gt;Porky : He how old?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : 19 :D&lt;br /&gt;Porky : Is ok! I can handle!&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;Porky : We party, your big boy come I can handle him! Whats his name?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Err... Randy Orton&lt;br /&gt;Porky : The wrestle one?!&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : The one &amp;amp; only ;D&lt;br /&gt;Porky : I thought that guy married d?&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : Hello, married cannot date me meh?&lt;br /&gt;Porky : Oh, I see. I cannot handle that one. His dick very round.&lt;br /&gt;Rach   : EXCUSE ME?! YOU WANNA INSULT MY BOYFRIENDS DICK?!&lt;br /&gt;Porky : I sorry. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he deleted me or something. Mad la that feller. He actually believed me :D But he called Ortons dick round? Huh?! Damn weird right that guy xD Stupid Ash-Porky Ray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2282395675167749367?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2282395675167749367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2282395675167749367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2282395675167749367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2282395675167749367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/ash-porky-ray.html' title='Ash-Porky Ray?'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-388385336091945490</id><published>2009-10-12T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:56:34.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm gonna tell you guys what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; today cause I have nothing else better to do. Well, loads of stuff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; that I can't mention. Everyone found out what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; :S During maths, me &amp;amp; Kimmy went down to get the books cause we wanted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ponteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of maths :D The teacher hates our class, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So we went down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;makmal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fizik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Took the heavy load of books up to class. My books were like, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wobbling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Then they fell on the floor -.- Kimmy helped me picked up them :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Heee&lt;/span&gt;. Kimmy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ily&lt;/span&gt;! Then went up the stairs &amp;amp; saw Darren &amp;amp; Harris talking. They didn't even help us carry the books -.- Oh well. Me &amp;amp; Kim went down like, 2 times to get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dumbass&lt;/span&gt; books for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Haziq&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Akeem&lt;/span&gt; -.- After that, I went down again with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Akeem&lt;/span&gt; cause stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; claimed I misplaced his books. But we found them at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;makmal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fizik&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Akeem&lt;/span&gt; claimed the sand was cat litter -.- Oh wait, that was me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; During &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;KA&lt;/span&gt;, everyone was talking about what happen =O I was like '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;erh&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;'. Then the boys called Kimmy a gorilla for some reason. Mean la you guys. We switched shoes for awhile. Me &amp;amp; Reena were like, size 5 so only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Udham&lt;/span&gt; could wear our shoes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; After that, Nigel &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; switched shoes for the day, &amp;amp; I switched mine with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;. His shoes are huge! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;, you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;should've&lt;/span&gt; seen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;KK's&lt;/span&gt; toes overlapping each other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Kesian&lt;/span&gt; my shoe. Big foot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Keshav&lt;/span&gt; -.- When I was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; at the back on 1 G, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Nabil&lt;/span&gt; gang started laughing &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; was like '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;?'. Then they told him that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Lutfi&lt;/span&gt; masturbated &amp;amp; put his sperms in this container thingy then poured the sperms at where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; was standing. He was freaked out &amp;amp; started screaming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Awh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Niro&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Tard&lt;/span&gt; la you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Aiyer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;malas&lt;/span&gt; to write more la. Time to give Darren my blog link &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the night I hear em' talk,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest story ever told,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far along this road,&lt;br /&gt;He lost his soul to a woman so heartless,&lt;br /&gt;How could you be so heartless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-388385336091945490?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/388385336091945490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=388385336091945490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/388385336091945490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/388385336091945490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-d.html' title='Update :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3035074534186520865</id><published>2009-10-09T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:45:49.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darren thinks blogs are gay ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3035074534186520865?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3035074534186520865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3035074534186520865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3035074534186520865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3035074534186520865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/darren.html' title='Darren'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-489843100195150267</id><published>2009-10-09T02:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:35:10.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ss4wqH98TvI/AAAAAAAABBY/5OPjWouCbyI/s1600-h/smile___by_bnateen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390299304260554482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ss4wqH98TvI/AAAAAAAABBY/5OPjWouCbyI/s320/smile___by_bnateen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When My Good Times Fade, You're The Only Person Who Can Manage To Make Me Smile (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-489843100195150267?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/489843100195150267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=489843100195150267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/489843100195150267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/489843100195150267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ss4wqH98TvI/AAAAAAAABBY/5OPjWouCbyI/s72-c/smile___by_bnateen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1960597901340638422</id><published>2009-10-07T22:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:23:10.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 H</title><content type='html'>I'm going to introduce you to the awesome students of 1 Hormat since I'm bored ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;1 Hormatians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Nor Azlina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ketua kelas who isn't very good at her job, but that benefits the students :D Az, don't get mad k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Rachel Lee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that's me :D The Penolong who does nothing much but talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Pearly Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Setiausaha kelas. Wow, this girl can laugh &amp;amp; scream her heart out! When she laughs, people laugh along thanks to her awesome laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Raja Shazlyssa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say she uses us, but I don't think she does. I used to think she does but well, I guess I thought wrong. ily shaz! Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Kimbery Kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's like the class clown! I laugh at her all the time! She really knows how to make me smile. She supplies me with pens cause absolutely NOTHING in my pecil box can funtion properly xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Reena Lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the bendahari kelas XD She can run daaamn fast! 1st she's at the starting link, you blink &amp;amp; ZOOOM! She has reached the finishing line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Laila Nabila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laaaila! Haha xD You have some flower singlet thingy XD So awesome! You talk alot, smile alot as well &amp;amp; jump alot O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Manseetal Kaur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALAO! SMART SMART SMART QUIET! Akma said he's moving to London but Manseetal saw him at his house xD Stupid Akma :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Phoebe Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHUFFLER! Talks alot, likes to ponteng, nice and my buddy to get medical supplies in the morning during perhimpunan =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Hui Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know how to talk english so I don't talk to her :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Amanda Heng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy magnet wey this girl! But unfortunately, she doesn't date the guys who like her O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Natalie Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penolong ketua kebersihan. Eyeh, I'd rather not talk about this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Kar Yann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIET! It's rare when she talks. But she's really pretty, I don't think she knows that though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Gauthami Mohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the ketua kebersihan kelas. I have no comment on her... Oh, her hair whacks my face -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Ridwaniyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know her last name. She can sew. That's all I know about her xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Niroshan De Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestfriendddd ;D He commented on my blogs chatbox before, what an honour XD That guy is daamn sporty. Criket &amp;amp; footie is what he's best at. He's also smart =O I envy him. Oh, it's kinda funny when he talks cause he spits a little thanks to that pink thingy in this mouth xD He bring chicken fingers &amp;amp; I love them ;D Omg, his descrpition is so long. Im gonna stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Udham Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestfriendddd as well x) He's like, the best wrestling buddy! He calls &amp;amp; updates me xD He asked me to stand outside th boys toilet &amp;amp; give someone 100+ but I couldn't do it! I didn't wanna look like a perve xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Keshav Dua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Hormats prettiest student. His pretty to the max! His eyelashes! I'd pay 1000 bucks for them. They're so... pretty x) He doesn't come for his exams. Well, he comes for a few days la. Despite that, he doesn't get last in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Abdul Mateen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The indon terrorist. He's the best indon I've ever met! He's damn nice &amp;amp; super cute. I love his hair. So soft &amp;amp; silky. He uses Sunsilk! I wanna shave off his hair cause I'm jelous XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Mohd Taib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as Akeem. He's 1 Hormats bad boy. He pontengs a hell lot &amp;amp; gets caught most of the time. He's an awesome friend though. He'll seriously back you up when you're in trouble. He'll take my exercise books &amp;amp; liquid paper my name then write his notes down when he's desprate -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Nigel Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrestling subscriber! He subscribe and people go to his house to watch wrestling PPV's XD I always wanted to go but I never did. He looks like a guinea pig xD He can talk very malay-ish but he's chinese! His sister is veeery pretty! So I don't see why Nigel isnt xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Haziq Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazeeeq! He looks so droopy xD But cute at the same time. He has goldfish eyes! Damn huge wey!He never does his work but gets away with it. Actually he doesn't xD Me &amp;amp; Haziq are always chatting like crazy with Akeem outside class on the floor whenever we never do our BM karangans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Nick Ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALI! Haha, midget :D Keshav &amp;amp; Mateen gave birth to this lil man. They renamed him Ali, but pronounced as Ally. Ali causes alot of trouble but he faces the music when he does. He definately isn't a pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Mudh Farhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! TIKUSSSS! He can make really funny rat sounds! He rubs his ass on me whenever I'm standing beside him. Him &amp;amp; Danial molest each other during class. But I'm used to it I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Mohd Danial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, this guy is daaamn funny! He does gay dances infront of class! He moves like a sexy lady xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Wan Bukhary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to get mixed up between him &amp;amp; Danial &amp;amp; he'd get mad at me ): Sorry Bobby. Oh yes, he's known as Bobby xD He comes late almost all the time -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Jay Sen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, this one arr. I made him cry once by slapping his shoulder ): He broke my mine correction tape xD I was pissed at that time so you can't really blame me :D But I'm sorry la Jay Sen. And the day after I hit him &amp;amp; got in trouble with Hamdan &amp;amp; his sis, he invited me to MidV -.- He owed me McDonalds. I don't think I'm gonna get it though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Ryan Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is awesomely nice. He's a sweet supplier. As in, gula-gula supplier. He bring loads of sweets &amp;amp; shares them, at times. And Az over ambils his sweets x) Poor fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Briant Teh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, this guys ass is soo petite! I whack it sometimes XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Bryan Pang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got pissed at him for some reason xD But we're friends &amp;amp; he gave me this really horrible tasting sweet. I said it was really nice then I spit it out in the bin ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Adam Danial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He skipped a whole week of exams! So he got last in class xD I'm so proud of him. Omg, he skipped his exams cause he hit his head on some pole &amp;amp; his brain was oozing out, according to Li Han. I was damn disgusted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Li Han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runner! Damn good runner! Like Reena. I sat with him in the bus when we were coming back from merentas desa &amp;amp; he helped keep me awake xD You rock la Li Han. Oh, he's nice as well. DAMN SMART TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Hsien Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't talk at all! He just sits &amp;amp; stare into blank space! No, seriously! He doesn't do anything at all! And his name is damn hard to pronounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Wei Jie/Jie Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know this guys name. It's either Wie Jie or Jie Wei. He's small sized &amp;amp; we call him Beh xD Or Bear. I don't know la! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, these are the awesome students who make 1 Hormat what it is today, which is not a very good class. Lots of teachers complain about our class &amp;amp; some of them don't even wanna teach our class anymore. Although they give me a hard time jaga-ing the class, I still love them. Well, some of them la x) I don't wanna be seperated from all these awesome people. I really don't want the year to end! I'm gonna miss all of them so damn banyak! I really wish this year would never end ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1960597901340638422?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1960597901340638422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1960597901340638422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1960597901340638422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1960597901340638422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-h.html' title='1 H'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4893019413212911259</id><published>2009-10-06T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T00:57:15.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verrrrn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ssojydl8oxI/AAAAAAAABBI/tvfL994JOlI/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389159253946442514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ssojydl8oxI/AAAAAAAABBI/tvfL994JOlI/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg, the picture is so small ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wtf right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took me so long to do it ):&lt;br /&gt;awh blogspot, you just upset me la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, VERN :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's gonna be my beeest friend forever :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were established in 2007, god I love that year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tell her all of MY secrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, mine only 0:)&lt;br /&gt;I love Vern to death!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day, we're gonna travel to New York so she can stalk JTA &amp;amp; I...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I can stalk other New Yorkers there :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's probaly the most understanding person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Niceee as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Straight forward, I guess thats good... At times ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can tell her anything &amp;amp; she'll understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If she hates you, she'll tell you xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Omg, im still damn sad that the pic is so small ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, me &amp;amp; Vern, we're gonna be besties forever, right? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's probaly everyones dream bestie but HAHA! TOO BAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's taken by me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Live with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4893019413212911259?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4893019413212911259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4893019413212911259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4893019413212911259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4893019413212911259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/10/verrrrn.html' title='Verrrrn'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Ssojydl8oxI/AAAAAAAABBI/tvfL994JOlI/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2011602420956318523</id><published>2009-09-30T22:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:32:38.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNqJzCtjnI/AAAAAAAABBA/5ru3ApMU7pw/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNqJzCtjnI/AAAAAAAABBA/5ru3ApMU7pw/s320/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387266295818194546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ily&lt;/span&gt;, Pearly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpi4Q7FzI/AAAAAAAABA4/sda9edMGcwA/s1600-h/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpi4Q7FzI/AAAAAAAABA4/sda9edMGcwA/s320/36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265627205080882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aha, the scary mans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;moppy&lt;/span&gt; thingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpigdrt0I/AAAAAAAABAw/tElE8fbUhMg/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpigdrt0I/AAAAAAAABAw/tElE8fbUhMg/s320/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265620816148290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Nat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Khor&lt;/span&gt; :D For some reason, I love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpiNnySUI/AAAAAAAABAo/QI-NvPOrsSM/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpiNnySUI/AAAAAAAABAo/QI-NvPOrsSM/s320/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265615758248258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pearly was awesome photo taking skills ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNph6gVFXI/AAAAAAAABAg/76flWm9EEWQ/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNph6gVFXI/AAAAAAAABAg/76flWm9EEWQ/s320/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265610626700658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Teehee&lt;/span&gt; x) Peace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;babey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpEkqcRWI/AAAAAAAABAY/4Ukn78BF5bg/s1600-h/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpEkqcRWI/AAAAAAAABAY/4Ukn78BF5bg/s320/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265106547328354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The timer wasn't set on -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpD1CtO3I/AAAAAAAABAI/rEyQiCtLRD4/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpD1CtO3I/AAAAAAAABAI/rEyQiCtLRD4/s320/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265093764201330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wheeee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpDV0baQI/AAAAAAAABAA/2-Z8vQzv9Vo/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpDV0baQI/AAAAAAAABAA/2-Z8vQzv9Vo/s320/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265085382813954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Opps&lt;/span&gt;, I banged into her x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpDKgSwFI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ub3o6iruUAw/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNpDKgSwFI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ub3o6iruUAw/s320/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387265082345570386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Aiyerrr&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoIebj4ZI/AAAAAAAAA_w/W5jBCyxYv8I/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoIebj4ZI/AAAAAAAAA_w/W5jBCyxYv8I/s320/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264074082148754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Rachel becomes vain ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoH6EmOLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/hXd9d2VbkPg/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoH6EmOLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/hXd9d2VbkPg/s320/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264064322156722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Erh&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoHsqBfkI/AAAAAAAAA_g/UUejBSS86xE/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoHsqBfkI/AAAAAAAAA_g/UUejBSS86xE/s320/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264060721036866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She couldn't even get my whole face ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoHCgVpwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/BO5JIX-UxzI/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoHCgVpwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/BO5JIX-UxzI/s320/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264049406125826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, I'm so light &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoGw07iUI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ChdOcnAKTng/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNoGw07iUI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ChdOcnAKTng/s320/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387264044660656450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;, I was punching her k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnW4OUk0I/AAAAAAAAA_I/L261OsEgh8Q/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnW4OUk0I/AAAAAAAAA_I/L261OsEgh8Q/s320/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387263222012482370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mah&lt;/span&gt; messy hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnWUpz0eI/AAAAAAAAA_A/x-nqGJVryRY/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnWUpz0eI/AAAAAAAAA_A/x-nqGJVryRY/s320/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387263212464099810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnWNaDoFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/uhbV_Sz4DGs/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnWNaDoFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/uhbV_Sz4DGs/s320/20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387263210518978642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;=O It's the club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnVgwFh0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/nWdBh_3FfZc/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnVgwFh0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/nWdBh_3FfZc/s320/18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387263198531782466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timer, fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnVbn_8FI/AAAAAAAAA-o/6vd7JOaKe3E/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNnVbn_8FI/AAAAAAAAA-o/6vd7JOaKe3E/s320/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387263197155684434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aha, credits to mummy for this pic ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzgLdKwI/AAAAAAAAA-g/jKdkpiTLsig/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzgLdKwI/AAAAAAAAA-g/jKdkpiTLsig/s320/16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262614262590210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzSM3cwI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/qH-gZYQMb-I/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzSM3cwI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/qH-gZYQMb-I/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262610510410498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God, I look like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tard&lt;/span&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzOCCTHI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/G7S1nlP5Xdg/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmzOCCTHI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/G7S1nlP5Xdg/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262609391242354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we went down, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;camwhored&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmysokP_I/AAAAAAAAA-I/f9Ot6YOMsbo/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmysokP_I/AAAAAAAAA-I/f9Ot6YOMsbo/s320/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262600426045426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The time was on this time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmyTOmrOI/AAAAAAAAA-A/1BDMPA0YjWI/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmyTOmrOI/AAAAAAAAA-A/1BDMPA0YjWI/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262593606266082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I holding on or pushing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmfJsux5I/AAAAAAAAA94/BcgJUiqlumM/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmfJsux5I/AAAAAAAAA94/BcgJUiqlumM/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262264630757266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Eyeh&lt;/span&gt;, what's up with my smile? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmet4GLXI/AAAAAAAAA9w/rfAmwwz6vBw/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmet4GLXI/AAAAAAAAA9w/rfAmwwz6vBw/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262257162235250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I look so old ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmeXXNb-I/AAAAAAAAA9o/LdvIZjH9ThA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmeXXNb-I/AAAAAAAAA9o/LdvIZjH9ThA/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262251118718946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see that perverted slide guard man?! I don't like him D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmeKbzQgI/AAAAAAAAA9g/OEGE82HMQ_U/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmeKbzQgI/AAAAAAAAA9g/OEGE82HMQ_U/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262247648313858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ehehe&lt;/span&gt;. I like I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmdhGqOgI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/apbInr3qamY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNmdhGqOgI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/apbInr3qamY/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387262236553787906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Pearly so religious. Praying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl8wGKaMI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Ac_vJokg_pU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl8wGKaMI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Ac_vJokg_pU/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261673642551490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that seahorse ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl8RmKh4I/AAAAAAAAA9I/IcoKHL05d5U/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl8RmKh4I/AAAAAAAAA9I/IcoKHL05d5U/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261665455277954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were weeet xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7yn4L9I/AAAAAAAAA9A/mfH5NeA_R08/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7yn4L9I/AAAAAAAAA9A/mfH5NeA_R08/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261657140965330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We suddenly joined in xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7vDYDuI/AAAAAAAAA84/UpNVJs2Mwyo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7vDYDuI/AAAAAAAAA84/UpNVJs2Mwyo/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261656182558434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The not so awesome slide can be seen :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7b64IwI/AAAAAAAAA8w/MXrKEm3xjgE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNl7b64IwI/AAAAAAAAA8w/MXrKEm3xjgE/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261651046638338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to NK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlliPLeKI/AAAAAAAAA8o/IYK5p0vf_hU/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlliPLeKI/AAAAAAAAA8o/IYK5p0vf_hU/s320/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261274785282210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sun was shinning at me D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stomach muscles or ribs? &lt;/span&gt;Tell me in my cbox x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNllKHFYZI/AAAAAAAAA8g/JJxHQCUVV8o/s1600-h/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNllKHFYZI/AAAAAAAAA8g/JJxHQCUVV8o/s320/37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261268308877714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at her smile :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkypixgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/o9bKCT24bxQ/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkypixgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/o9bKCT24bxQ/s320/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261262010959362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camwhoring while watching the Proposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkcU_NvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/L-vd5H7tRdw/s1600-h/39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkcU_NvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/L-vd5H7tRdw/s320/39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261256019162866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkNDY6bI/AAAAAAAAA8I/YE2q5FdswCM/s1600-h/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNlkNDY6bI/AAAAAAAAA8I/YE2q5FdswCM/s320/40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387261251918817714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;D: Me no likey this picey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Swimming with Nat Khor &amp;amp; Pearly was beyond awesome. I wanna go again! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2011602420956318523?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2011602420956318523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2011602420956318523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2011602420956318523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2011602420956318523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNqJzCtjnI/AAAAAAAABBA/5ru3ApMU7pw/s72-c/30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1734699831064539679</id><published>2009-09-30T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:06:10.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohh ohh ehh ehh x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNWnHMcEtI/AAAAAAAAA8A/TzDV5tHC51g/s1600-h/husky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNWnHMcEtI/AAAAAAAAA8A/TzDV5tHC51g/s320/husky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387244809211351762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Omg omg omg! So cute right?! Aww... SO CUTEEE! I bet Kim would go all 'aww...' over this &amp;amp; talk about it in school :D Heee! So adorable la! I wanna pinch its cheeks. Ok, maybe not. I wanna hug it! Omg omg omg. So cuteee! ahhhh :D Ah, about the earthquake. Everyone's asking me whether I felt it &amp;amp; I'm like, answering 'No. I was asleep la'. Then for some reason they laugh -.- Haish. Shayne's like, crazy about it. He kept on talking about it. Shayne shayne shayne. He left me &amp;amp; went to the airport ): Stupid Shayne. Make Rachel sad. I'm talking to that evil fcuker whom pissed me off. Hmph. Imma slap your face when you see you ): Make me sounds blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1734699831064539679?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1734699831064539679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1734699831064539679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1734699831064539679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1734699831064539679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohh-ohh-ehh-ehh-x.html' title='Ohh ohh ehh ehh x)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SsNWnHMcEtI/AAAAAAAAA8A/TzDV5tHC51g/s72-c/husky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1469339299892587004</id><published>2009-09-30T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:28:15.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No time.</title><content type='html'>Ok, I haven't had any time to blog lately. Anyway, err... School was ok ok la. Kinda funny. Yesterday... Omg, what happend arr?! I know lots of stuff happen yesterday that I wanted to blog about but I can't remember. Shit me la. Ok, today :D Went for KH with the owl. Az was going mad. Tryna kick her XD Haih, im speechless la. Then I did my english work with Mateen, Nigel, KK &amp;amp; Udham. I used Bobby's punching pen &amp;amp; punched so many people xD It was so cool la. Then I gave it to Mateen. He punched KK &amp;amp; Udham's eye XD Omg, that was so damn funny k. I seriously couldn't stop laughing. Omg, blogging isn't my thing laa D: Byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the bitterness,&lt;br /&gt;And I would have stayed up with you all night,&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1469339299892587004?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1469339299892587004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1469339299892587004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1469339299892587004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1469339299892587004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-time.html' title='No time.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6038627753298600615</id><published>2009-09-27T13:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T17:53:59.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>I loved swimming with Pearly &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NK&lt;/span&gt;! It was a whole lot of fun! We gotta go again some time, k guys? Pearly &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NK&lt;/span&gt; came into my house somehow &amp;amp; showed up at my room door, which was just freaky. Then my bro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opened&lt;/span&gt; the toilet door Pearly scram for no reason, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NK&lt;/span&gt; scram cause Pearly did, then I did cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;NK&lt;/span&gt; did, then my bro did cause all of us did -.- Then he slammed the door shut &amp;amp; went back into his room. You boob -.- Then NK made me &amp;amp; Pearly watch some crazy whacko doing a show on youtube. There were loads of vidoes. I think he's gonna get beaten up, brought to jail or run over by a car some day. Crazy fella! He dressed up as a huge snail &amp;amp; was crawling in the middle of the road. &amp;amp; he dressed up as a kangaroo &amp;amp; started hopping all over town &amp;amp; disturbing ppl by kick them &amp;amp; stuff. &amp;amp; he waited for someone to order something from mcD &amp;amp; pay. Then he drove infront &amp;amp; got the food for free! &amp;amp; he drove that Mario Kart kart thingy on the street &amp;amp; started throwing banana peel on the road O.o He's scary k! But funny at the same time. Then my bro brought up burgers &amp;amp; shepeards pie, which looked like lasagne x)&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I gotta go to the petshop x) I'll continue when I get back. OK! IM BACK! Haha ;D Then Pearly &amp;amp; NK helped bring the plates down. My mum was so mean. I'm having friends over &amp;amp; she made me bathe my dog -.- So the evil la her x) NK wanted to help me bathe Diesel. Me, NK, Pearly &amp;amp; my cousin sqeezed in the toilet. Pearly was hiding behind me so if Diesel shakes, she won't get wet but I will -.- Smart Pearly, smart. After we finished bathing Diesel we dried him. Then went upstairs &amp;amp; watched proposal. Then my mum came home &amp;amp; we went to The Club at Bukit Utama. Yes, the clubs name is The Club.  Eh, lazy to blog la x) byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause it's you &amp;amp; me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; all other people,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with nothing to do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing to lose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6038627753298600615?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6038627753298600615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6038627753298600615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6038627753298600615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6038627753298600615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2949394198583828693</id><published>2009-09-26T12:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:29:05.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dailybooth</title><content type='html'>Me &amp;amp; Azlina created a &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://dailybooth.com/lychee_and_bob"&gt;Dailybooth&lt;/a&gt; (click on that!) yesterday. Create an account for youself &amp;amp; follow us okay? Hardly any form 1s join so yea... It's kinda hard to get followers ): Follow us &amp;amp; I'll love you. It's actually kinda interesting cause you can take goofy pics of yourself &amp;amp; share them :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2949394198583828693?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2949394198583828693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2949394198583828693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2949394198583828693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2949394198583828693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobooth.html' title='Dailybooth'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6299993711598010738</id><published>2009-09-26T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:01:40.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shayne, Thejas &amp;amp; Rachel Sdn Bhd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yea, we have our own company ;D&lt;br /&gt;Be jelous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6299993711598010738?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6299993711598010738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6299993711598010738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6299993711598010738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6299993711598010738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-d.html' title='Haha ;D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-9177519108304232711</id><published>2009-09-25T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:53:48.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrea XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sruj3TKYTtI/AAAAAAAAA74/Rrg1K1lFEwc/s1600-h/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385077949883502290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sruj3TKYTtI/AAAAAAAAA74/Rrg1K1lFEwc/s320/Picnik+collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrea Alexandrea Tay Li Ann&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or Tay Su San (sorry, confused)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is your name right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope so laa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm making this post about you cause you made one about me x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrea is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice&lt;br /&gt;Pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; good in english, don't play play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has good taste in music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome MSN display names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A guy magnet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hyper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photogenic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awh, there's many more laa. Too many to list down ;D The best thing I like about Andrea is that I can read her mind xD See, I'm so awesome. I mean, she's so awesome ;D We used to not like each other very much but we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each other now :D Right andrea? Heee x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-9177519108304232711?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/9177519108304232711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=9177519108304232711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9177519108304232711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9177519108304232711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/andrea-xd.html' title='Andrea XD'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sruj3TKYTtI/AAAAAAAAA74/Rrg1K1lFEwc/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4473947373458278764</id><published>2009-09-24T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:50:04.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OU</title><content type='html'>I was at OU kan... That day x) &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I was going down the escalator thing. On the bench, there was this dude with his girlfriend laa x) Then he turned around &amp;amp; looked at me going down the escalator. Then I looked at him &amp;amp; he was picking his nose -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is nohing to fear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For I am right beside you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For all my life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am yours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4473947373458278764?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4473947373458278764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4473947373458278764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4473947373458278764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4473947373458278764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/ou.html' title='OU'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2342710557431187990</id><published>2009-09-23T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:53:50.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathing race (:</title><content type='html'>Ahahaha. I just had a race with Shayne &amp;amp; Thejas. We were having a bathing race x) It all started when I was like 'I feel like bathing' &amp;amp; surprisingly, instead of saying '-.- go bathe la' like other people do, they told me they felt like bathing as well ;D So we decided to race :D Thejas finished in 1st place -.- I finished in 2nd &amp;amp; Shayne... Well, sad story la x) He finished last :D Teehee x) ILY guys la &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like one step forward and two steps back,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what I do you're always mad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I, I can't change your mind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's like trying to turn around on a one way street.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2342710557431187990?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2342710557431187990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2342710557431187990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2342710557431187990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2342710557431187990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/bathing-race.html' title='Bathing race (:'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-5973271539691045834</id><published>2009-09-22T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:09:56.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edits (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SriUInO9TAI/AAAAAAAAA7w/NwN7GVaNpIg/s1600-h/DSC02788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384216230213012482" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sre8eSODOAI/AAAAAAAAA64/V5mrqRLgvG0/s320/Shayne+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sre8d4YDuwI/AAAAAAAAA6w/qld4lQfCKsA/s1600-h/shayne+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383979101080238850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sre8d4YDuwI/AAAAAAAAA6w/qld4lQfCKsA/s320/shayne+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayne made me post this xD Ahahahaha. POKOK :D Heee x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8004184562922851698?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8004184562922851698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8004184562922851698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8004184562922851698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8004184562922851698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/shayne-made-me-post-this-xd-ahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sre8eSODOAI/AAAAAAAAA64/V5mrqRLgvG0/s72-c/Shayne+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-5154391931504580976</id><published>2009-09-21T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:33:17.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's important, really.</title><content type='html'>Ok, I was supposed to go for an outing with Az. It's soo damn important! I really need to go! But the outing turned out to be on my mom's birthday D: So she obviously isn't gonna let me go. I didn't know what day her birthday is on so I asked if I could go out on Thursday. Here's the god damn convo ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : Mum, can I go out with Az on Thursday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mum : NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : Why? I've never went out with her before (seriously, NEVER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mum : You've been going out so much for the past few days&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : MUM! I only went out once ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mum : NO! You never take no for an answer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : How was I supposed to know you wouldn't let me go out if I went out on Friday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mum : I don't know what kind of daughther you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Dad : NO MEANS NO OK! You're not going out anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : I only went out once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mum : If you wanna go out so much, then just move out of the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Rachel : *speechless*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I continued talking to Az on the phone. And my mum kept on mentioning about me moving out. Az was like 'you can come stay with me, Rach'. Thanks Az x) So yeah, it's set. I can't go out for sure. I haven't talked to my mum since then. Haih. I don't know what to dooo! Someone might get pissed if I don't go cause that someone got pissed when the date kept on changing :S It's not like it's my fault right? Or is it? I seriously don't know what to do now. I cried like, 4 times today cause of that darn thing. Yea, I'm so not going. And I'm really sorry I couldn't make it D: Seriously, I'm sorry. Speaking about going out, I think I might organise an After PMR Pool Party x) If my mum lets of course. Oh, Im gonna do it with Azlina's help :D Kan Az? But most of my form 3 friends are guys, I don't think my mum's gonna like that. Okay, I'll just pay secretly &amp;amp; tell her that I'm going for someone's party :D Great plan, eh? Arif's coming over this Sat to make lasagne :D Better taste good ah :D Okayy, I've got nothing to blog about now. Ciaosss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love how you kiss, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love all your sounds, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And baby the way you make my world go round,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I just wanted to say I'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-5154391931504580976?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/5154391931504580976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=5154391931504580976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5154391931504580976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/5154391931504580976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-important-really.html' title='It&apos;s important, really.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4096147210670140887</id><published>2009-09-13T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:00:25.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Park</title><content type='html'>Okay, I went to the park cause I felt rajin today. I brought Diesel there :D Everyone cycled there but I walked to I was left behind. I had to carry that dog k! So carried Dies all the way to the BU... err... I don't know BU what park. Took him for a looong jog then he got thirsty &amp;amp; we didn't bring any water for him. So my sister "cupped" her hands and let Diesel drink her water. Aww... Nic, so kind. Bleh! Then we had to go to the other park! Which is like, infront of Chin Keats tuition. I saw him there once xD Wearing a green shirt. There were loads of dogs there! Diesel was barking whenever a dog bigger than him came. He only barks at bigger dogs for some reason. Then he runs towards them. He nak cari gaduh. Stupid dog xD But I managed to control him xD Then on the way back, I was walking Diesel so I was left behind cause everyone was cycling like rempits, even my mum -.- Then I walked past a footie field *moves eyebrows up &amp;amp; down* The guys there were like, shirts vs skins. Whoot. Make me happy xD Then 3 of them came over to the fencing &amp;amp; talked to me. So I replied la. Then suddenly I saw my mum starring at me :S So I walked over to her smilling &amp;amp; acting like nothing happend &amp;amp; she was like 'I dont want to see you flirting with guys you dont know anymore!'. I wasn't flirting! I was just repling what they said! GAH! Parents -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw us break, I watched us fall,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It made no sense to me at all,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say you will but then you don't,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I'm gonna take this step alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4096147210670140887?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4096147210670140887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4096147210670140887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4096147210670140887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4096147210670140887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/park.html' title='Park'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7251849773880185908</id><published>2009-09-12T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:08:49.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Abuse</title><content type='html'>Aaaaah! Poor lil cutie pies. I don't see why people abuse animals. I mean, it's not like the animals did anything to them. Especially doggies. In China, the people there beat the dogs to death on the road &amp;amp; kill them in some slaughter house infront of each other. Imagine how it would be like if someone was killed right infront of you. Ok, slaughtered right infront of you. You'll have to see the blood pouring out. It's just disgusting. I never wanna go to China. And for the animals we eat. The only time they get to breathe fresh air is while they're in a truck on the way to the slaughter house. And if the animals grow too slowly, they slam its heads on a concrete floor to kill it so the company doesn't waste money on buying bullets. Why the fuck are they doing this? To be honest, I always though animals were kept in big open spaces outdoor where they have space to run around. &amp;amp; the hens which they use to lay eggs, I always thought there was only 1 in a cage &amp;amp; I thought the cage would be bigger but I was so wrong. Pigs are kept in a small place where they can only take about 1 step back &amp;amp; 1 step front. Chickens are kept in a small cage, probally the size of the mouse trap cage but abit higher. And there are about 4-6 chickens in a cage. While piggies are being shipped off to the slaugher house in some huge truck thingy, around 4000 are crammed inside. The pigs which are scared tend to struggle &amp;amp; jump alot so they break the other pigs limbs. Some pigs are quashed towards to walls of the truck &amp;amp; just die there. As soon as they reach the slaughter house, they don't chop off the head or something. They drop the pigs into a huge thingy of boiling water to burn off the hair then they hang it above some concrete place then they cut it at someplace &amp;amp; the pig struggles so much it falls og the thing that hangs the pig outside down &amp;amp; drop in the floor which is where they struggle to death. And when piglets are born, they cut off the ears, tail, abit of its teeth &amp;amp; they castrate it without any painkillers. Omg, I think I should go vegan or something. And seal killing is actually a sport in Canada! It's so mean! Thos little baby fluffy things just get hit on the head by some rod thingy &amp;amp; BOOM! The ones which die on the spot are lucky. Some of them don't die immedietly. They just lay there suffering. Oh, some doggies in China are killed eventhough they are having puppies or already have puppies. Aww... So sad. Someone give me a hug! AND I'M SERIOUS ABOUT THE HUG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not lovin you the way I wanted to,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I had to do, had to run from you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in love with you but the vibe is wrong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that haunted me all the way home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7251849773880185908?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7251849773880185908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7251849773880185908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7251849773880185908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7251849773880185908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/animal-abuse.html' title='Animal Abuse'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8654789409739772348</id><published>2009-09-12T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:44:33.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starving</title><content type='html'>OMG! I'm so damn bloody hungry. I woke up at 11.30, took a bathe &amp;amp; ate a chocolate chip cookie. Yeah, that was what I meant by my lunch &amp;amp; breakfast. Now I'm starving to death &amp;amp; I'm home alone. Everyone left me AGAIN! It's kinda normal for me to be lieft alone without knowing till I go out of my room &amp;amp; look for food. Then I find out I'm home with Diesel. Sometimes they even take Diesel out -.- I mean, whenever he needs a trim, they just go out with him to Ikano. Sucks la. I'm starving like crap right now. There's nothing to eat D: When I starve, I tend to be cranky. So Rachel with thingy thing thing+starving=not a very nice Rachel. I'll scream at you for the smallest reasons &amp;amp; don't expect long replies from me on MSN or through sms. Even if I say 'ohh haha' you should consider yourself lucky. Eyeh, see la! I'm ticked of ALREADY! This is bad. If you ask Amer, he'll be like 'Rachel was replying ok &amp;amp; idk only' cause I am. *stomach growls* I gotta get a boyfriend who lives near me &amp;amp; can cook awesome food so he can hantar some to me while everyones out. Blegh. Guys, learn how to cook k. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If what you know is who you are, then she's everything,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't need education to know the class you're in,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The said, "Hey girl, tell me what do you do",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She said, "Nothing, but I'm damn sure it's more than you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8654789409739772348?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8654789409739772348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8654789409739772348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8654789409739772348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8654789409739772348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/starving.html' title='Starving'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3689092586881804387</id><published>2009-09-12T15:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T15:21:19.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya Hols</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqtL3ECrWJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/zLQmNvGVWXM/s1600-h/rain_by_mariangelkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380477589174048914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqtL3ECrWJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/zLQmNvGVWXM/s320/rain_by_mariangelkiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hrm... While eating my breakfast+lunch (yea, woke up late as usual), I started thinking about what I wanna do during the Raya hols. I wanna go for NK's swimming thing with Pearly ;D Go out with Az. I need more clothes! Have a sleepover ;D ;D ;D Urgh, I'm pissed. My cousin keeps on asking me to send songs to her. Like, go download them yourself la. I told her I'm busy but she doesn't seem to give a shit. I had to download god knows how many songs for her &amp;amp; it's getting seriously annoying. I mean, if she asks me to send her a song I already have, I don't mind la. But she's making me download them as well. Dah la I'm that thingy-ing kan. I just blocked her &amp;amp; I feel kinda guilty for doing that. It's either I block her or I explode &amp;amp; tell her off. Then she'll tell her mum &amp;amp; her mum will complain as usual then i'll get into trouble. It's like, her &amp;amp; her mum are so... So close. Her mum supports her eventhough she's wrong &amp;amp; i'm so damn sick of it! =O GAH! Btw Arif, it's not who you think it is. I just found out I have cousins I never knew existed =O Oh well. Oh, I'm currently listening to Amiruls remix of just dance. It's addictive! I love techno part before lady gaga says 'wish I could shut my playboy mouth'. That's all for now x) Byeee ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3689092586881804387?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3689092586881804387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3689092586881804387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3689092586881804387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3689092586881804387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya-hols.html' title='Raya Hols'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqtL3ECrWJI/AAAAAAAAA6g/zLQmNvGVWXM/s72-c/rain_by_mariangelkiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7138276142312277757</id><published>2009-09-11T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:58:12.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights for school ;D</title><content type='html'>Ok, school was okay la. I told some people how pigs are killed &amp;amp; how chickens suffer. Watched it on youtube. Kim told me about how dogs get killed D: I didn't kena denda during BM today cause I did my work :D So un-like me to do my work these days. I'm being influenced la. But I don't know by who. Most probaly the boys but they're AWESOME friends so I'd rather kena denda all the time than lose them as friends. I love you guys :D Seriously. Copied KK's book for BM. That's kinda why I managed to finish it. Ate nasi lemak during rehat. Pearly takes damn long to take the sambal! She stirs it like don't know what &amp;amp; everyone is waiting. Today that Bryan guy from 1 G got damn pissed at her so he walked away. Oh well, you know Pearly la. She's very concerned about her health x) But anyhow, I love her to bits! During sejarah, Akeem fell asleep. KK, Udham &amp;amp; Niro had to do a few dances &amp;amp; pull their ears then squat down cause they were playing footie when Pn Siti left the class. Ridwaniyah wrote their name down :@ Grr... Today was the dateline to pass our geo project up. I'm done with it but I didn't pass the darn project up cause I didn't colour my map. So Shun borrowed it after school. Then all my papers *woosh* came out of the thingy I used to bind it with. Shun didn't even help me pick them up. Amir did though. Thanks Amir. Talked to Sinjiv after school &amp;amp; in the bus. Pearly said Sanjiv correction taped his front tooth cause 1 part of it is damn white, if you haven't noticed. So yeah. But he obviously didn't la. Oh, I'm allowed to tell you what Akeem dreamt of while he was asleep when the doctor was sunating him xD He dreamt that he was on the moon &amp;amp; a cow jumped over it xD Cute la this Akeem. Pearly was laughing as usual x) Omg, I forgot to tell you guys about Jay Sen &amp;amp; CYY! Jay Sen gave CYY a pink teddy bear. Small one la. He gave it then ran away. Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CYY : So not cute the bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Niro : So bad wey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CYY : You also not cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Niro : But I didn't say anything about you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CYY : *does that hand thing*&lt;br /&gt;Niro : *thinking wtf*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heee x) Cute la those people. Then KK &amp;amp; Niro told Jay Sen about it. Kesian Jay Sen. In the bus, it was kinda okay okay la. Talked to Sanjiv, Shun, Arvind, Sashi &amp;amp; Pheven. They were talking about footie. I found out Shun brings a newspaper to school. News Straight Times. Or maybe its New Straight Time. I don't know la x) But it's either one. Oh, I borrowed money from Faiq or Faiz so that Niro could have his lunch -.- See, I'm so nice to you, Niro. &amp;amp; you repay me by spraying water at me in class. Haih. Boys these days. Then I got 5 bucks from Niro to pay that guy back &amp;amp; he didn't want the money D: Then Keefe &amp;amp; Nadhil wanted to take it xD You guys kan, haiz. Ash Li's celebrating her birthday today :D Hope you guys have fun. Btw I know what Arif got for her :D :D :D Hey, Ash Li gets that &amp;amp; all I get are books -.- UNFAIR! Anyway, I'm kinda lazy to blog now la. Ciaoza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we're leavin' never lookin' back again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So call your shawty &amp;amp; tell him you found a new man,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one that's so so fly, the one that keeps you on high,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you singin' all night night night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7138276142312277757?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7138276142312277757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7138276142312277757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7138276142312277757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7138276142312277757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/highlights-for-school-d.html' title='Highlights for school ;D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-6252279445340411624</id><published>2009-09-10T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:03:46.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its me</title><content type='html'>I'd lyk 2 confess dat i was de 1 hu hacked in2 rachels account n bitch abt a*****. its not natasha khor hu is my new fren. me n natasha n sum1 was talking on msn n dat sum1 say alot of bad things abt u so i write on rachels blog wen i go 2 natasha khors house cos natasha khor noe rachels password 4 de blog. i noe now u all think dat dat sum1 talking wif me n natasha khor is rachel, pearly or kimberly but is not. is sum1 very unexpected dat u r not close 2 but he or she hates u very much so he or she always look at u in school n c how u act. n my name is katrine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-6252279445340411624?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/6252279445340411624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=6252279445340411624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6252279445340411624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/6252279445340411624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-me.html' title='Its me'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4995270603057063472</id><published>2009-09-10T15:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:46:43.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hacker</title><content type='html'>To who ever the hacker is, get a life. God. You have serious issues you need to discuss. Btw I'm changing my password cause of the hacker. You can't hack my account now Ira, sorry :D Btw just cause I said Ira can't hack my account doesn't mean Ira was the one who hacked it. Her english is way better than that losers one. Bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got me wondering why,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why I like it rough,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why I like it rough,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why I like it rough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, those are dumb lyics. It's like the same thing :O Tarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4995270603057063472?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4995270603057063472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4995270603057063472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4995270603057063472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4995270603057063472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/hacker.html' title='hacker'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7501901440600324234</id><published>2009-09-07T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:13:20.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teehee x)</title><content type='html'>OMG Raj! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. As you can see, Raj told me something funny xD&lt;br /&gt;Okok, this is what happend. During rehat today, I saw a few people running. The person infront was running in a really funny way. So I was like 'omg, tht person runs so funnily!' Then that person ran past me &amp;amp; I was like 'oh crap. that was Raj!' Ahahahaha. Then I told Raj about it and he said him &amp;amp; 2 other people were running away from Emir cause he broke his glasses in class! LOL! I don't know why but I find it very funny &amp;amp; as you can see, I'm laughing like shit! Oh oh, during KA, me, Kim &amp;amp; Reena were talking to each other as usual la. Then Kim suddenly said 'you know, I was supposed to be born a MAN!'. I was laughing like crap! You should've heard her say it la. You'll laugh your ass off, honestly. Ehehehehehehe! Then I punched Kimmy &amp;amp; rubbed her shoulder. She said I was seducing her! LOL! Tard la she. Aww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ILY KIM &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I found out how the glasses broke. One side of the glasses couldn't close cause it was rusted. But today, Emir tried to act all cool towards Raj so he shut it. It shattered half the frame XD Then the lense fell off xD So there was only one side left. Then Raj &amp;amp; Putra kept messing with it. Omg, you guys so mean la :D Mean but funny xD The same thing happend to Reena. We were having KA then I was playing with a pair of kinda broken glasses. Then Reena tapped the glass &amp;amp; the lense which was craked into half fell out. Then Reena managed to get it back. We read some flyer about some college then she threw it on the glasses and the lense came out again. Awh, I love KA time ;) Anyway, I better go now. Mums starting to nag. Oh, get well soon Mark, if you're sick la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's only 1 thing 2 do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 words 4 you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7501901440600324234?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7501901440600324234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7501901440600324234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7501901440600324234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7501901440600324234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/teehee-x.html' title='Teehee x)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-7905436528318794895</id><published>2009-09-05T20:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:36:09.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry Golding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Henry Golding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqJZ7BwNv0I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/rOBX97f5ZGc/s1600-h/henry+golding+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377959775651610434" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqJXYSXy6YI/AAAAAAAAA34/zHw8l-asgBs/s320/golding+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqJXXyF-fTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/v8gY_PvhkS0/s1600-h/golding+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377956971129240882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqJXXyF-fTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/v8gY_PvhkS0/s320/golding+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-7905436528318794895?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/7905436528318794895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=7905436528318794895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7905436528318794895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/7905436528318794895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/henry-golding.html' title='Henry Golding'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqJZ7BwNv0I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/rOBX97f5ZGc/s72-c/henry+golding+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1175530986990930968</id><published>2009-09-05T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:01:38.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqIoiJpDKOI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1lRQQhS8HIk/s1600-h/bowling.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377905472202549474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqIoiJpDKOI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1lRQQhS8HIk/s320/bowling.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not swing the bowling ball to backwards that it flew! It just fell down, end of story! Serious! It didn't fly at all! Okay, maybe it did x) But seriously la kay. It slipped! :D Hee. Slipped! OMG, at Tropicana club, I swung the ball &amp;amp; it hit my leg &amp;amp; swoosh! I was swept off my feet &amp;amp; fell down. Arif &amp;amp; Eugene were laughing like shit. But on that bowl, I got a strike. My only strike there, I think. No! I got 2 strikes ;D Hee. I'm starting to like bowling. But it kills your wrists. Well, I don't know about you guys but it kills mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1175530986990930968?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1175530986990930968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1175530986990930968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1175530986990930968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1175530986990930968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SqIoiJpDKOI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1lRQQhS8HIk/s72-c/bowling.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-4328538460836213010</id><published>2009-09-02T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:24:55.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMs x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-YtNHBmI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7lsKFFcTtrg/s1600-h/pm+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873968043492962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 42px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-YtNHBmI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7lsKFFcTtrg/s320/pm+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ian CBT ; Too hot to handle, my fire in the dark, my sexy Rachel... Cheers RAHC... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doen't that PM sound familiar D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-YQm5noI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wfxTmGsjgCs/s1600-h/pm+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873960367038082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-YQm5noI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wfxTmGsjgCs/s320/pm+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rachel is bug nuts ; Ahaha, cheers Ian ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-XxkqSXI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/PXcpdZguUsM/s1600-h/pm+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873952036145522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-XxkqSXI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/PXcpdZguUsM/s320/pm+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azim ; i burned my finer n it was DAMN COOL but hurting.&lt;br /&gt;LAWL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-LP2O51I/AAAAAAAAA3I/0muXL9NjSd4/s1600-h/pm+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873736824612690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 53px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-LP2O51I/AAAAAAAAA3I/0muXL9NjSd4/s320/pm+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian Choo ; damn muak la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's muak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-KvaV3iI/AAAAAAAAA3A/LJUOXQD1s3A/s1600-h/pm+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873728117693986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 39px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-KvaV3iI/AAAAAAAAA3A/LJUOXQD1s3A/s320/pm+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eugene ; Feel the darkness embrace you... Let the light BEGONE! Welcome to the Abyss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-KWnUw7I/AAAAAAAAA24/smGwZErfkgY/s1600-h/pm+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873721461261234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 38px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-KWnUw7I/AAAAAAAAA24/smGwZErfkgY/s320/pm+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shayne ; Oh lord woman you tagged my ass XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, its his name, not PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-J5o4yRI/AAAAAAAAA2w/clQdg5mtx98/s1600-h/pm+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873713683187986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 29px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-J5o4yRI/AAAAAAAAA2w/clQdg5mtx98/s320/pm+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eugene ; Anyone interested to go to Hong Kong, Taiwan &amp;amp; Korea after PMR? Latest news. Made new song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Err... yea, anyone interested? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-JnlPoaI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yJJvlkRj1w0/s1600-h/pm+8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376873708836069794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 62px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-JnlPoaI/AAAAAAAAA2o/yJJvlkRj1w0/s320/pm+8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark ; effing unfit...// WHAT THE FiFi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FiFi...? LAWL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59ZnxqOvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/N3WaXuGSSe0/s1600-h/pm+9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872884254423794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 55px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59ZnxqOvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/N3WaXuGSSe0/s320/pm+9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ash ; Why Can't I breathe whenever I think about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aww.. Ash ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59ZGGIliI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8CC0geJmsyw/s1600-h/pm+10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872875213493794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59ZGGIliI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/8CC0geJmsyw/s320/pm+10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moonriver ; chinese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59YrjH3JI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/9s0ipARGchc/s1600-h/pm+11.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872868087323794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 48px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59YrjH3JI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/9s0ipARGchc/s320/pm+11.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bryan Pang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEE THE PIC?!?! FREAKY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59Ycc3pYI/AAAAAAAAA2I/e1MOfPiqhh0/s1600-h/pm+12.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872864034563458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 29px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59Ycc3pYI/AAAAAAAAA2I/e1MOfPiqhh0/s320/pm+12.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay Sen ; Sei babi computer! y want in dis time rosak? (i will use psp &amp;amp; online T.T but cannot play game T.T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtf jay sen x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59X4J46SI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FXm93xUdcu8/s1600-h/pm+13.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872854291278114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 45px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp59X4J46SI/AAAAAAAAA2A/FXm93xUdcu8/s320/pm+13.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome name x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-4328538460836213010?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/4328538460836213010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=4328538460836213010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4328538460836213010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/4328538460836213010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/pms-x.html' title='PMs x)'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp5-YtNHBmI/AAAAAAAAA3g/7lsKFFcTtrg/s72-c/pm+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3023461988806033650</id><published>2009-09-01T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:23:35.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to remove make up xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07Wvgvu-I/AAAAAAAAA14/V2W9Xo6nOws/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518792047213538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07Wvgvu-I/AAAAAAAAA14/V2W9Xo6nOws/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you let your brother put make up on you xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07WLV_NMI/AAAAAAAAA1w/cdFtRDbFo8Y/s1600-h/Picture+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518782338413762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07WLV_NMI/AAAAAAAAA1w/cdFtRDbFo8Y/s320/Picture+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You tend to look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07LByiq9I/AAAAAAAAA1o/nLidtfz556I/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518590795262930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07LByiq9I/AAAAAAAAA1o/nLidtfz556I/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luckily I've got, Gentle Cleansing Make-up Remover Wipes by Cheeky Chimp, right by me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07K6WQqsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4GXSqN8SfSg/s1600-h/Picture+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518588797594306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07K6WQqsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4GXSqN8SfSg/s320/Picture+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pull out satu helai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07KeZNqLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/IeOyG42_bX4/s1600-h/Picture+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518581293787314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07KeZNqLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/IeOyG42_bX4/s320/Picture+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Place it on your lips to get lip gloss off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07J8FQXgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/D0nc5c8NJb8/s1600-h/Picture+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518572083273218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07J8FQXgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/D0nc5c8NJb8/s320/Picture+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taa Daa! It's gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07JSsosPI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-zd8N5KWK50/s1600-h/Picture+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518560974156018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07JSsosPI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-zd8N5KWK50/s320/Picture+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now for the eyes ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06v1ffj1I/AAAAAAAAA1A/HHyCPbwSBko/s1600-h/Picture+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518123637673810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06v1ffj1I/AAAAAAAAA1A/HHyCPbwSBko/s320/Picture+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wipe wipe wipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06vtATcyI/AAAAAAAAA04/cxn1J67cFhY/s1600-h/Picture+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518121359373090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06vtATcyI/AAAAAAAAA04/cxn1J67cFhY/s320/Picture+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the diff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06vLkTFzI/AAAAAAAAA0w/eRBqG0gCGg4/s1600-h/Picture+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518112383538994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06vLkTFzI/AAAAAAAAA0w/eRBqG0gCGg4/s320/Picture+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheeks turn :D Bye bye blusher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518103115352098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06upClyCI/AAAAAAAAA0o/RnvQNte-sOA/s320/Picture+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walao! Gone! Just like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06uChSlyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/pZY_KYJy19M/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376518092775135010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp06uChSlyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/pZY_KYJy19M/s320/Picture+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Seeeeee! IT WORKS :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I know I look like crap in this pics ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3023461988806033650?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3023461988806033650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3023461988806033650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3023461988806033650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3023461988806033650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-to-remove-make-up-xd.html' title='How to remove make up xD'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Sp07Wvgvu-I/AAAAAAAAA14/V2W9Xo6nOws/s72-c/Picture+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-2264853248355658930</id><published>2009-08-29T02:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T02:36:52.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can't sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mark's been idle for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Vern stopped talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ian CBT is probaly still webcaming with that "hot babe".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm scared to death that my mum will open the door  &amp;amp; start yelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shayne isn't replying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yiyi is away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rachel Yap is away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nothing's happening on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHAYNE REPLIED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ILY SHAYNE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-2264853248355658930?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/2264853248355658930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=2264853248355658930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2264853248355658930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/2264853248355658930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/cant-sleep_29.html' title='Can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-16729542375848014</id><published>2009-08-29T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T02:32:34.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lockdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm keeping my love lockdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-16729542375848014?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/16729542375848014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=16729542375848014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/16729542375848014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/16729542375848014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/lockdown.html' title='Lockdown'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-590708410286348217</id><published>2009-08-29T01:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:40:54.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;means&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; loved&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;them&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-590708410286348217?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/590708410286348217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=590708410286348217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/590708410286348217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/590708410286348217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/meh.html' title='meh.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1366769468708897063</id><published>2009-08-29T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:29:12.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgRJlrIADI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ns6fhe6jcrM/s1600-h/love+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375065011696173106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgRJlrIADI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ns6fhe6jcrM/s320/love+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only thing I want is to be in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to spend a lifetime just watching your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speaking the words that captivate me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only want to forget the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forget everything I've ever known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only thing I want is to be in love with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to watch each day pass by like second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;son a clock that never runs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to find myself in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to become what I have longed for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are my inspiration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though it seemsyou're muchtoo much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't deserve it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only want to feel your touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the touch of an angel that guides me home when I am lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and gives me love when I feel that I am hated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my guardian angel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my angel for life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perfect in every waydon't ever change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will always love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgRJe5gU9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/MSp3UAhJ81I/s1600-h/love+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375065009877439442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgRJe5gU9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/MSp3UAhJ81I/s320/love+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You won’t be told a story, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you will get to live one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s not what is given to you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it’s what you do when you hold it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The more you give, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the more you get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love your planet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everyone who’s on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We know you can, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so just go for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s the right thing to do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgLGlIdH0I/AAAAAAAAA0I/bAX6GMj0Xl8/s1600-h/love+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058362941382466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgLGlIdH0I/AAAAAAAAA0I/bAX6GMj0Xl8/s320/love+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You watch him from a distance&lt;br /&gt;You love to see him smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You wish one day he might be yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You wish that you could tell him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To have the strength to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“I love you and I wish that you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could feel the same one day!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your heart beats as he comes towards you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only to walk on by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You try to tell yourself you don’t love him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try to believe your lie…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You wish, you dream, you hope, you pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you could be together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe if you could make him see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you two could last forever..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgLGX94OQI/AAAAAAAAA0A/tkcYI2Lvkrg/s1600-h/love+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058359407360258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgLGX94OQI/AAAAAAAAA0A/tkcYI2Lvkrg/s320/love+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two stars in the heavens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twinkling so bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bewildered by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each others light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're feelings grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their love comes strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They shine together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forever long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When one fades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other cries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When that one sobs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other dies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was made to last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will, it must&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They'll stay together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With faith, and trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two bright stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a lonely sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Together forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK6g3PbaI/AAAAAAAAAz4/tQw0q5g9XaI/s1600-h/love+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058155637009826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK6g3PbaI/AAAAAAAAAz4/tQw0q5g9XaI/s320/love+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is something you can't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love will sweep you off your feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is soft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can feel love in your chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is always on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you chearish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My love for you will never parish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK6RtnMKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/bXX8kgEsD0k/s1600-h/love+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058151570092194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK6RtnMKI/AAAAAAAAAzw/bXX8kgEsD0k/s320/love+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone asked me what is love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it good, is it bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it awesome, is it terrible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I honestly didnt know how to answer them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally desided love is the most complicated of all emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is harsh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is terrible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is a cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is a sickness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is meaningful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is pointless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love shows the best in people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love shows the worse in people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes us speak truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes us lielove understands everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love confuses everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love builds your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love tears your heart down&lt;br /&gt;love makes you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes us cuddle&lt;br /&gt;love makes us hit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes the world go round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes the world go crashing down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes things simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes things impossible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is always worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is never worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes us smarter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love makes us stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is enlightening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is BLIND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make love not war&lt;br /&gt;make war out of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love encourages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love scares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is peaceful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love creates fights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is soothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5_mjPfI/AAAAAAAAAzo/mPfL0T35hQE/s1600-h/love+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058146708635122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5_mjPfI/AAAAAAAAAzo/mPfL0T35hQE/s320/love+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love is always worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you become a better person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everytime you love someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the simplest caring for a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the deepest desire to love someone til the world ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the unconditional love of a child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the complicated love of the gods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is...no meaning to love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love means...everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5rwHBgI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ZQgrLj9042A/s1600-h/love+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058141380019714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5rwHBgI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ZQgrLj9042A/s320/love+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No matter how much it hurts you, or makes you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tries your spirt, and splits your soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is always worth it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because what doenst kill you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes you stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And however long it takesyou will be, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a better person because you lived, though love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Werent afraid to make mistakes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;choices and try again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And...above all, loved someone no matter what people thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would die for that person...but you would also live for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That...is the true meaning of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5JgPk2I/AAAAAAAAAzY/fppC42fsHH8/s1600-h/love+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375058132186665826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgK5JgPk2I/AAAAAAAAAzY/fppC42fsHH8/s320/love+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I blush when I think of you,&lt;br /&gt;The way I smile when I remember your words&lt;br /&gt;The way I almost wanna pass out when someone mentions you&lt;br /&gt;The way I wanna go to bed early, Just so I can dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The way I wanna hold your hand,&lt;br /&gt;The way I write your name on my schoolpapers&lt;br /&gt;The way I wish I shared every class with you,&lt;br /&gt;The way my heart beats faster,&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel when I imagine you with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like every other girl&lt;br /&gt;Who's ever wanted to be held by someone else&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just like every story,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a love-filled ending&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm human too&lt;br /&gt;And I somehow still feel&lt;br /&gt;After all I've been through, I still feel love&lt;br /&gt;So we look like Sid and Nancy,&lt;br /&gt;Walking together hand-in-hand&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't have been happier,&lt;br /&gt;The night we met&lt;br /&gt;Already sharing our life stories,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone anymore&lt;br /&gt;And I love you,&lt;br /&gt;And you love me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1366769468708897063?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1366769468708897063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1366769468708897063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1366769468708897063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1366769468708897063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgRJlrIADI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ns6fhe6jcrM/s72-c/love+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-3464036090112024665</id><published>2009-08-29T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:30:59.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgEn-jTgEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KNLa58Yo_5o/s1600-h/truth+hurts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375051240119173186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgEn-jTgEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KNLa58Yo_5o/s320/truth+hurts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgEnUGaA3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Gkbs3Ws_NtU/s1600-h/theres+a+guy+with+glu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375051228723676018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgEnUGaA3I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Gkbs3Ws_NtU/s320/theres+a+guy+with+glu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtxBqe5I/AAAAAAAAAzA/TNphA3N_a1Q/s1600-h/hold+hands+%26+broken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050240055999378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtxBqe5I/AAAAAAAAAzA/TNphA3N_a1Q/s320/hold+hands+%26+broken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtaZJdYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Gv8kj1AC0jM/s1600-h/ouch+it+broke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050233980482946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtaZJdYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Gv8kj1AC0jM/s320/ouch+it+broke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtHXYQCI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3HJS9-9lCns/s1600-h/heart+on+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050228872790050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDtHXYQCI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3HJS9-9lCns/s320/heart+on+shoe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDsmAklNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/fJog7ljGthg/s1600-h/god,+im+broken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050219918759122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDsmAklNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/fJog7ljGthg/s320/god,+im+broken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDsOTHwcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/lirIHZ_pYd8/s1600-h/broken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375050213554110914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgDsOTHwcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/lirIHZ_pYd8/s320/broken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm guessing you guys are wondering why I have so many pictures of heart broken shit. It's not that I'm heart broken or anything but I just felt like posting something up for those who are. Well, only the ladies :D Sorry guys. If he broke your heart, he isn't worth your time. Keep your pride, show him it wasn't your lost but his. You're too good for him anyways. For all those single ladies out there, throw that chocolate bar &amp;amp; ice cream tub away! Put on some dazling clothes &amp;amp; high heels. It's time for you to shine. Go ahead, have the time of you life. Make this night your night. Don't let your ex ruin it for you. He isn't the only one for you. There are loads me, believe me. Go find someone new, start a relationship or something. Maybe your 'new one' will be a hell lot better than your 'used to be'. Just remember, if he hurt you, he isn't worth it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-3464036090112024665?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/3464036090112024665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=3464036090112024665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3464036090112024665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/3464036090112024665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/heart-broken.html' title='Heart broken'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SpgEn-jTgEI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KNLa58Yo_5o/s72-c/truth+hurts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-8294303476120992117</id><published>2009-08-28T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:37:21.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Spfo6xG6p3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/D1mzSSZqlmU/s1600-h/casset+tape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375020776602380146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Spfo6xG6p3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/D1mzSSZqlmU/s320/casset+tape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I'm gonna start my post with a random picture :D And I'm not gonna write the song lyrics if I put a picture. So if there isn't a pic, there will be song lyrics :D Yeah lame. I know. Anyway, OMG! What the fuck is your problem? We can do whatever we want. We don't need your comment on wtv me do la kay. God. You guys probaly don't know who that person is. And my holidays are starting to suck. My cousin is like, damn bossy. She's like 'GET OFF THE PHONE, RACHEL!', 'PLAY THIS GAME!' &amp;amp; 'NO! LET ME MAKE THE RULES!'. Holy cow. I've had enough. And when I was sleeping, she pulled the pilloe from under my head &amp;amp; I hit my head on the chairs wooden hand resting place. Damn painful. I was holding my anger in like crazy fuck. And when we play dodgeball with shuttlecocks, don't ask why, she'll get pissed at you when you hit her. Like, wtf! Then what's the point of playing? Haih. And she plays hide &amp;amp; seek like its her life. NON-STOP! K la, enough la. Bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-8294303476120992117?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/8294303476120992117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=8294303476120992117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8294303476120992117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/8294303476120992117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/hee-d.html' title='Hee :D'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/Spfo6xG6p3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/D1mzSSZqlmU/s72-c/casset+tape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-1944883094076682304</id><published>2009-08-28T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:30:39.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So bored, can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No one's online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Only talking to some weird guy named Satrio Tyas Putranto on facebook :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-1944883094076682304?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/1944883094076682304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=1944883094076682304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1944883094076682304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/1944883094076682304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/weird.html' title='Weird!'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9141917599550764082.post-9155380613424895387</id><published>2009-08-27T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T23:54:54.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowlinggg</title><content type='html'>Went bowling with my cousins, aunts, uncle, grandma &amp;amp; maid today. It was a hell of an awesome day. Me, Eugene, Jonathan &amp;amp; Uncle Poh played on lane 6 whereas Yi Lynn, Allyson, Nicole &amp;amp; Aunty Yean Ai played on the 7th lane. I won the 1st round &amp;amp; Uncle Poh won the 2nd round. I love my awesome green ball to bits. It gave me good luck :D Wait, it didn't. It was just very light. The yellow ball was the awesome one! I got a strike with that :D Made me damn happy kay! Then the game ended &amp;amp; we had to wash our hands. The water, WALAO! Cold like no one's business kay! Like, wtf la. Freaking sejuk k air tu. Hated it. Eugene &amp;amp; Jon just walked into the girls bathroom -.- Mad ass x) I bet they were hoping to... Oh, nevermind. They said the boys toilet sink sucked even more. Ice kacang ice was shooting out of it, according to the both of them. I don't think I believe it though. That's just dumb. After bowling, we went to the arcade :D I played that basketball game. I scored 120 over in i don't know how many seconds. And I played that horrid drum game with Yi Lynn. My highest combo was 119 hits :D Hee, I'm getting better in it. Then we ate at KFC :D Ohh, Shayne said he was at midvalley as well. But I obviously didn't see him x) I was wearing a yellow shirt &amp;amp; jeans. He was wearing black &amp;amp; white :D Awh, malas to blog more la. Bye bye ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could be the one, the one who won't care at all,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But being the one on the stand,I know the way to go, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one's guiding me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When time soaked with blood turns its back,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's hard to fall,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confided in me was your heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's hurting you, but it's killing me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9141917599550764082-9155380613424895387?l=im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/feeds/9155380613424895387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9141917599550764082&amp;postID=9155380613424895387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9155380613424895387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9141917599550764082/posts/default/9155380613424895387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-inlikewith-you.blogspot.com/2009/08/bowlinggg.html' title='Bowlinggg'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07813031297817998959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lma9YsjFX7M/SoflRPmobLI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/biThSfQhF5E/S220/Our+friendship+is+all+that+matters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
