<?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-22640660</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:56:50.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rad Queen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6144178440413404731</id><published>2009-05-21T03:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T04:18:20.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>301 shots!</title><content type='html'>Dinner today at Popeye's was totally awesome! (Yes, I finally overcome my fear by going there. But I will never ever ever go to T2's outlet ever again.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo, we took like 301 pictures! HAHA! You might think we're crazy but hey! You can't blame us for not meeting each other after so long, right? I'll post the pictures soon after I've received it, kays? (Okay. I know, i know. I have tons of other pictures too. But just wait lah. Lol. Lazy lahhhhh.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you would've noticed, it's like 4.10 in the morning now. And why am I not asleep? Yeah. I'd like to know the answer to that too. I think imma go to bed now before I get a headache.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: My left ankle hurts like _________! I HATE permanent injuries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/P/S: Received a phone call from an unexpected person of the opposite sex. Miss me, much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6144178440413404731?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6144178440413404731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6144178440413404731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6144178440413404731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6144178440413404731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/05/301-shots.html' title='301 shots!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-498284466800135419</id><published>2009-05-20T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:54:37.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MaryJane</title><content type='html'>YAYYYYYYY!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MaryJane is up and running again! For those of you who don't know what's MaryJane, well, she's my very pretty laptop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should've rebooted my laptop like a gazillion years ago. I think I'm dumb. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-498284466800135419?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/498284466800135419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=498284466800135419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/498284466800135419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/498284466800135419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/05/maryjane.html' title='MaryJane'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3244504358440095549</id><published>2009-05-01T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:05:38.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blur mama.</title><content type='html'>A phone conversation between my mum and I earlier today:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kring kring!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;*picks up home phone*&lt;/em&gt; Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Hello. Iqah kat mana ni?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? Mama call rumah abeh Mama tanya Iqah kat mana. Kat rumah lah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Eh. A'ah eh. Haha. Nak makan apa ni? Mama kat West Coast.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mee Hoon Kuah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Berapa bungkus? 2?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ish. Banyaknya 2 bungkus. Mana boleh habis. Tu Kak Mizah ah boleh habis, bukan Iqah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Hehehehe. Dah tu jer eh?&lt;br /&gt;Me: A'ah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Okay lah. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye, Ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;English translation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;*picks up home phone*&lt;/em&gt; Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Hello. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Huh? You called home then you asked where i am. At home lah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Eh. Oh yah ah. Haha. What do you want to eat? I'm at West Coast&lt;br /&gt;Me: Mee Hoon Kuah.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: How many packets? 2?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Aiya. 2? So much! I won't be able to finish it. Kak Mizah can lah, but not me.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Hehehehe. So that's all?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Okay lah. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye, Ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. This is what happens when my mum is already embarrassed by her blur-ness and then tries to cover up with what she thinks is funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I've registered already. Omg. I'm excited/nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3244504358440095549?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3244504358440095549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3244504358440095549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3244504358440095549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3244504358440095549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/05/blur-mama.html' title='Blur mama.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3103393260083522452</id><published>2009-04-30T10:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:06:34.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more braceface! ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M GONNA MISS YOU, BRACEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my mouth is gonna be bare.&lt;br /&gt;My teeth are gonna be naked.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll be too shy to smile.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss all the fun that we had.&lt;br /&gt;All the fun including having to dig out veges/beef/nuts/crab shell after meals.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss showing off to ppl what colour I chose after every dental appt.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss that very very very cold sensation whenever I eat ice cream/ice.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the times where Izz Zafir keeps staring at my teeth curiously when I smile&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then, when I close my mouth, he will try to pry my mouth open just so that he could touch the thing that's covering my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To my dearest braces,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time we part.&lt;br /&gt;We've been spending time for far too long already.&lt;br /&gt;So now, after 2 years, it is time to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Let your sister, retainers, accompany me for now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):):):):):):):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;*bawls*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3103393260083522452?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3103393260083522452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3103393260083522452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3103393260083522452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3103393260083522452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-more-braceface.html' title='No more braceface! ):'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3498257936968984297</id><published>2009-03-30T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T01:40:24.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion...Kinda.</title><content type='html'>I just realised that I have like tons of pictures to upload. Ryan's surprise bdae party, V Day photoshoot pictures, pictures with Ryan's/his bro's friends, latest photos of Besty and I, pictures of Marina Barrage with family and of course, pictures of the Bintan trip! Wah. Imagine if I were to lump it all into one post. You guys would die reading, I tell ya. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, today the family went out to look for Izzo's costume for his 1st themed birthday party. Went to Masquerade &amp;amp; No.1 Costume Costumes. Had loads of costumes mainly for adults, obviously. I kinda surveyed lah. There's like Arabian costumes, Snow White (WOOOTS!), pirates, Cleopatra etc etc. Wanted to rent one but Mummy said that it's a waste of money as that boy is still young. Mummy says to wait till he's like 4 or 5 then we can splurge on costumes. So for now, we'll have to improvise on normal clothes! I already have a few in mind but i'm fickle-minded. Can't decide. Do you peepos have any idea? Pls pls pls let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! I'm gonna meet Fadlul &amp;amp; Ilham tmr! YAYYYY! Finally, guys! Like after 9864287356 years! Can't wait! Can't wait! Gonna hug them for 15 minutes each! (Okay lah. 2 minutes lah. Lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And! And! Movie date with Besty on Tuesday! Confessions Of A Shopaholic! Yayy! It's been so long since I last saw her......................NOT! Haha. Actually, I saw her like on Sat. We chilled at Ryan's hse. So it was me, Ryan, Besty, Buddha/Danny and Ryan's adorable niece &amp;amp; nephew, of course. Ryan's mum went over to Ryan's cousin's place for some important stuff so Ryan was in charge of the kids. So I reached first cause I can't wait to meet him. Hehs. We watched The Hills Have Eyes 2. Then at abt 5, Yana &amp;amp; Buddha/Danny joined in the fun. Cause they went out to watch a movie first. Speaking of which, I never did ask them what movie they watched. Lol. So what movie was it ah, Besty? Oh. Next time, let's go karaoke! Since Buddha/Danny got VIP card already. Got discount. Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Some homosapiens are just too oblivious to what's happening around them and are too bored with their lame ass lives that they just love creating new stories and then share it to the world. I think it's good lah. Instills creative thinking. Oh well. *shruggs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3498257936968984297?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3498257936968984297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3498257936968984297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3498257936968984297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3498257936968984297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/03/reunionkinda.html' title='Reunion...Kinda.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8308540170691368628</id><published>2009-03-27T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T19:02:35.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAAAAAAAAAAARGH!</title><content type='html'>WHY CAN'T I TAG AT MY OWN TAGBOARD! It says I'm being banned. WTH! I didn't ban myself from tagging at my own tagboard. At first I thought there was sth wrong with MY tagboard. But then. I couldn't even tag at Fee's tagboard. But I could tag at Claud's tagboard. Isn't it weird? HELP ME FIX THIS PROB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY FRUSTRATING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8308540170691368628?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8308540170691368628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8308540170691368628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8308540170691368628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8308540170691368628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/03/waaaaaaaaaaargh.html' title='WAAAAAAAAAAARGH!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1674734011898091273</id><published>2009-03-17T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:49:51.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T WAIT!</title><content type='html'>In abt 18 more hrs, my whole family would be up and ready for the most anticipated Bintan Trip! WEEEEHAAAA! Hopefully, can get to meet Vivie there. She's on a CIP trip. *fingers crossed!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what. Some ppl are totally not what they are on blogosphere. Tsk tsk. So know what? It's better to meet the person up first and judge before judging them, be it good or bad, as soon as you've read their blog. It's really interesting to read their very detailed and made up posts. Oh well. Maybe these ppl should continue what they do best - lie. So that us readers would get our daily dosage of laughters. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, I really really really really really can't wait to go out with Besty, Ryan &amp;amp; Danny this Sat! Double date! WOOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, this is really the actual plan. Sorry to you but you should just wake up and face reality. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1674734011898091273?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1674734011898091273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1674734011898091273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1674734011898091273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1674734011898091273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-wait.html' title='CAN&apos;T WAIT!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2869832080726336945</id><published>2009-03-11T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:58:11.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT THIS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SbfRKkCrN1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/mm-8vmrelZY/s1600-h/pink+hair+straightener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311944264910583634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SbfRKkCrN1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/mm-8vmrelZY/s320/pink+hair+straightener.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG! I WANT THIS I WANT THIS I WANT THIS I WANT THIS NOWWW!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why is it not available in Singapore?! Oh why oh why oh why?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2869832080726336945?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2869832080726336945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2869832080726336945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2869832080726336945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2869832080726336945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-this.html' title='I WANT THIS!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SbfRKkCrN1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/mm-8vmrelZY/s72-c/pink+hair+straightener.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1195941763743324413</id><published>2009-03-04T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:34:13.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye, bad hair days!</title><content type='html'>Yo, Ilham &amp;amp; Vivie. I'm updating my blog! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, on Monday, I collected the photoshoot pictures and it turned out awesome! WOO! Haha. But I'm too lazy too post it today lah. But I'll post it soon. Promise! So then Yana and I went shopping at Bugis cause I now have extra moolahs already cause of work. Yayy! I'm gonna do rebonding and colouring to my hair. Yayyyyyy! No more bad hair days! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. To those who are gonna receive their 'A' levels results on the 6th, GOOD LUCK! Especially to Yana &amp;amp; Farah. YOU GYS WILL DO GREAT! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And to my friends who are gonna leave for NS on the 10th of March, I'M GONNA MISS YOU GUYS! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you-know-who, let's be the rubik's twins when we go on that couple date one day. Hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1195941763743324413?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1195941763743324413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1195941763743324413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1195941763743324413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1195941763743324413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-bye-bad-hair-days.html' title='bye bye, bad hair days!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6956766576991366500</id><published>2009-02-22T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T02:52:41.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE!</title><content type='html'>The surprise birthday party today was a success! Haha. Even the ants wanted to celebrate it with us. I'll post up more pictures and more details soon cause now I'm so sleepy and I wanna..............zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6956766576991366500?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6956766576991366500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6956766576991366500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6956766576991366500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6956766576991366500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/02/surprise.html' title='SURPRISE!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7114150369388071416</id><published>2009-02-20T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:26:15.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blood donation...again!</title><content type='html'>YEOWW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teeth hurt cause I had my dental appointment today so the dentist had to tighten my braces. And now I can't eat anything hard or chewy. Actually, just now when I ate fish I was like chewing only 40% of the meat and the other 60% I just gulped down. Haha. When I typed this detail, I felt like a glutton. Like my stupid fat cat who doesn't chew her food. Lol. That last detail was so unnecessary. But on a brighter side, my braces are now pink and black! Yayyyyyness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, just now Yana accompanied me. Hee. I kinda asked her to cause I was planning to donate blood after my dental appointment. She has always wanted to donate her blood but is too afraid. So I'm like her moral support lah. Lol. Blood donation to me: Been there, done that. Haha. Action sia! So Yana had her very first blood donation today. And she thanked me for asking her to come along cause if not she won't ever donate. Aww. You're welcome, you bananahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm kinda sad. Cause I totally don't know what's wrong with my blood circulation today. They had to stop the whole procedure halfway cause my blood wasn't flowing anymore. So instead of saving 3 lives. I think I only saved 1. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because this time they took from my right arm and not my left. Aiya. Nvm lah. I'm going again in 3 months' time! Yayy! I think I wanna ask Ryan along. He also wanted to donate blood. But no time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! We took pictures but they're with Yana. So I'll post it up after she has sent me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! CONGRATS RYAN FOR PASSING YOUR HIGHWAY CODE AND ASSESSMENT TESTS! I'M SO PROUD OF YOUUUUU! Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after that makeover on V Day, my complexion has like worsened. But luckily, Mummy wants to do a facial on me on Sunday. Yayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone knows any cream that will make your skin fairer? Cause I think I've become dark. ): ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7114150369388071416?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7114150369388071416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7114150369388071416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7114150369388071416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7114150369388071416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/02/blood-donationagain.html' title='blood donation...again!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-4861756819163573881</id><published>2009-02-14T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:56:42.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BAAACK!</title><content type='html'>Hey awesome ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been updating for a superbly long time. I think it's mainly cause I'm lazy &amp;amp; can't be bothered. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, Happy V Day, ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for this space. I'll be updating often. Hehs. Tooooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-4861756819163573881?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4861756819163573881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=4861756819163573881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4861756819163573881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4861756819163573881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-baaack.html' title='I&apos;M BAAACK!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1733346457317776854</id><published>2008-08-11T01:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T02:21:59.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my talking nephew(:</title><content type='html'>My sister bluetooth-ed me a video of Izz telling a story to his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!It's superbly cute! OMG!&lt;br /&gt;He's telling a story using all his body parts, with facial expression and all.&lt;br /&gt;Listen carefully. The last part when my brother-in-law asked if Izz wanted to be carried by him, Izz's baby words sounded a bit like "Dada, Didi, Dadi". Lol. It's like as if he's calling his dad or something. Aiya. Soooooo cuuuuute lah!&lt;br /&gt;I can never get bored watching this video of this adorable nephew of mine. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;Watch ah. Don't miss it. You'll regret. 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href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1733346457317776854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1733346457317776854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1733346457317776854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1733346457317776854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-talking-nephew.html' title='my talking nephew(:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1396540212752603167</id><published>2008-08-04T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:18:14.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pinkies!</title><content type='html'>HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;We are the Pinkies of 08A4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Iqah aka Pinky 2.&lt;br /&gt;I belong to a clan called Pinkies.&lt;br /&gt;It consists of:&lt;br /&gt;1) Eve aka Pinky 1&lt;br /&gt;2) Vivie aka Pinky 3&lt;br /&gt;3) Hakim aka Pinky 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you would have noticed, there is a male name there.&lt;br /&gt;Well, he's gay.&lt;br /&gt;He uses pink foolscap too like the others.&lt;br /&gt;Yayy for the gay one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have pink streaks on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yayy!&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to hair extensions!&lt;br /&gt;Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is such a totally irrelevant post, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1396540212752603167?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1396540212752603167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1396540212752603167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1396540212752603167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1396540212752603167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/08/pinkies.html' title='pinkies!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-4896925562103449874</id><published>2008-07-28T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:41:54.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my name is shitbag.</title><content type='html'>I FINISHED FOLDING CLOTHES WITHIN 3 HOURS!&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S LIKE FROM CINTA FITRI TO BAWANG MERAH BAWANG PUTIH TO WIZARDS OF WAVERLY PLACE TO SUITE LIFE OF ZACK &amp;amp; CODY TO UNFABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FEEL SO PARANOIA (okay so i exaggerated. tsk!) AFTER THAT AND I FEEL LIKE CRYING CAUSE I'M VERY TIRED AND I WANNA BATHE AND I WANNA DO MY HOMEWORK AND I WANNA READ A BOOK AND I WANNA SLEEEEEEEEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DON'T KNOW WHY EVERYTHING IS IN CAPS. I'M NOT MAD OR ANYTHING. JUST CRAZILY HYSTERIC! (exaggeration again. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-4896925562103449874?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4896925562103449874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=4896925562103449874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4896925562103449874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4896925562103449874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-name-is-shitbag.html' title='my name is shitbag.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-370416661544911610</id><published>2008-07-18T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:08:33.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this or that?</title><content type='html'>HELP MEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what song to sing!&lt;br /&gt;And my throat feels like there's a bubble in it cause I was practising singing in a high pitch.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yayy for me cause I'm going to this one coo-el event at Ngee Ann Poly tmr with Ryan. It's gonna have coo-el bands performing and a coo-el DJ from Zouk will be coming down. It's gonna be like a mini club. Woo! Dance, dance, dance! There's gonna be candy floss. Yayy! I want the pink one! Hee. Wooooo! Let's partayy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-370416661544911610?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/370416661544911610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=370416661544911610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/370416661544911610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/370416661544911610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-or-that.html' title='this or that?'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1499095845632818681</id><published>2008-06-19T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:48:53.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubik's Cube</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;DIG THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Haziqah Binte Abdol Hamid, have solved the #1 puzzle in the whole universe (cause I bet aliens play it too. lol!) - Rubik's Cube on the 19th June, 2008 and at 2246hrs! Lo and Behold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I know it might not be much of a news to you but just stay with me here, okay? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I wanna go ask my sis to unscramble it for me again. Yayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Izz just got a new haircut. He looks so adorable with that mohawk. Now he really looks like Maddox. But he's so much cuter than Maddox. Duh. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1499095845632818681?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1499095845632818681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1499095845632818681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1499095845632818681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1499095845632818681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/06/rubiks-cube.html' title='Rubik&apos;s Cube'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3309773827243801913</id><published>2008-05-05T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:23:09.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so random.</title><content type='html'>I think i wanna donate blood again. Lol. Most girls would go all "Is it painful?" or "Urgh." or "Eww", but for me, I don't know why. I just find it fun. And Vivie and I made it giggly-er. Like when the nurse/helper wanted to insert that long thingy thing into Vivie's arm, both of us were giggling. And when the nurse/helper was inserting that long thingy thing into my arm, Vivie was looking at the process and we started giggling. Am I like making sense at all? Oh well. You guys get it right? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. But wait. We were giggling throughout the whole day. And Hakim said perhaps the nurse/helper injected a substance that will make us giggle. Like whaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what? I love being an Onyx cheerleader. Lol. Onyx is in the 2nd place now for the Track &amp;amp; Field events. That won't do. Oh no. We have got to be first. We'll be the champion for cheerleading for the 3rd year this year and we'll be the overall champion. Oh yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm so random. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA! Whaaaaat!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3309773827243801913?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3309773827243801913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3309773827243801913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3309773827243801913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3309773827243801913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-random.html' title='so random.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2207303839389619306</id><published>2008-04-22T21:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:40:47.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my twin nephew(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SA3p_3rW-_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WjKrwBkGxVE/s1600-h/Izz+Zafir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192063228914891762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SA3p_3rW-_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WjKrwBkGxVE/s320/Izz+Zafir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he just the cutest? Gosh. Super dee duper adorable!&lt;br /&gt;A lot of peepos say that he looks a lot like me. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, like aunty, like nephew. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like biting his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I'm so in love with this 8-day old boy.&lt;br /&gt;Whoopdeedoo! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2207303839389619306?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2207303839389619306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2207303839389619306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2207303839389619306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2207303839389619306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-twin-nephew.html' title='my twin nephew(:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SA3p_3rW-_I/AAAAAAAAATo/WjKrwBkGxVE/s72-c/Izz+Zafir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1591719656850334802</id><published>2008-04-17T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:55:27.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Izz Zafir(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Aunty Iqah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pls don't get stressed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything is just &lt;em&gt;ujian dari Allah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't make things more worse than it already is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And don't let it affect your friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, maybe sometimes you do things without thinking about other ppl's feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that is bad, very bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But now things are done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And it can't be undone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So now all you gotta do is move forward and prioritise your studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You do want to make it to your desired university right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And pls, time management is very important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So you must learn on how to manage your time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And yes, I know you kinda feel bad about hurting other ppl's feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I know that deep down inside you wanna apologise to everyone whom is affected by your sudden, shocking decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I apologise to them, on your behalf kays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You are so determined to lose weight now right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So join that CCA and lose weight! Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, cheer up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know someone will cheer you up tmr. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And Saturday, it will be my turn to cheer you up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause once you see my cutie face, you will melt and all your problems will just evaporate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So see you on Saturday, Aunty Iqah! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lots of love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190196377769228530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SAdIG1N0OPI/AAAAAAAAATc/JhuDGPzf5H8/s320/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Izz Zafir(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1591719656850334802?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1591719656850334802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1591719656850334802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1591719656850334802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1591719656850334802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/04/izz-zafir.html' title='Izz Zafir(:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/SAdIG1N0OPI/AAAAAAAAATc/JhuDGPzf5H8/s72-c/DSC00300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-205850242206750178</id><published>2008-04-04T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:43:41.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cough &amp; flu.</title><content type='html'>*sniffffffffffs!*&lt;br /&gt;*coughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH!&lt;br /&gt;I hate being sick. Like seriously, from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. I get sick from crying too much. I think I'm weird. Like seriously. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;After crying and walking like a zombie on Tuesday, I went home with a very bad headache, flu and sorethroat. And it totally sucked. So i didn't attend school on Wednesday. How could I when I can't even walk properly. Gosh. But luckily, everything's okay now and Ryan sent me to CCK polyclinic. How sweeeeeeeet! Hee. Our misunderstandings always end with laughs and smiles on our faces. It has always been like that since 6 months ago. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. Since my headache is gone, cough replaced it. Cause apparently, me being ignorant and all decided to drink cold &amp;amp; soft drinks even though I'm still partially ill. And so, tada. Now I have cough. Sheeeeeeesh! As if the nazal voice ain't enough. Total urghness! Gosh. If Ryan were to find out, he'd totally be mad. Lol. Oh well. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for &lt;em&gt;saringan&lt;/em&gt; on Sunday. I really hope everything turns well. I hope MCS will get in, seriously! Don't be intimidated by NYP's MCG! Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-205850242206750178?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/205850242206750178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=205850242206750178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/205850242206750178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/205850242206750178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/04/cough-flu.html' title='cough &amp; flu.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1498445303084392504</id><published>2008-03-26T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T22:05:44.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONYX!</title><content type='html'>I keep peeing today.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Fafa cursed me. Sheesh. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was like any other day. OH OH! I'm in Onyx! And I'm in Onyx's cheerleading squad! But not official cause i need to go for the tryouts. Hope I can make it. Cause I totally LOVE dancing and all. Hee. And fyi, Onyx is black and it's so cool cause it's black. Not like the other houses, Garnet (Red), Zircon (Yellow), Sapphire (Blue, urgh!). And and! Onyx is the best house ever. Cause it's the champion of the champions of the champions! Heard that other ppl wanna be in Onyx but well, too bad. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love school.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I love homework.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I love Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. Seriously. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;(Lol. Random!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate bitches who giggles and act like they're so pretty and all that. Like hello! You're so fat and ugly. And your bf is like a stick. An he's ugly and very feminine-like. Haha! Oh. What's up with my hair? Like to bitch about it? Jealous? Cause my hair is oh so nice. And yours is like so flat cause you put gel on your fringe and your hair is like so plain and super shiny and ugly. Oh well. It's okay. Must &lt;em&gt;kesiankan&lt;/em&gt; ppl who are like this.&lt;em&gt; Kesian eh&lt;/em&gt;. Haha! Lol. I'm so super bitchy. Pardon me. I'll only bitch when the person bitches about me. Hee. But actually, I'm very bubbly and lovable. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrightey. I have homework to do. I have like H1 Maths, H2 Econs &amp;amp; H2 Malay Lit. So tooooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1498445303084392504?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1498445303084392504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1498445303084392504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1498445303084392504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1498445303084392504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/onyx.html' title='ONYX!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7138495077771574165</id><published>2008-03-21T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T19:51:10.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>granges!</title><content type='html'>Hello, granges of Gengkhis Khan and Shah Rukh Kan and the biologist and so hideologist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Ignore that if you don't get it. Azimah and I talked about granges yesterday during Maths and we were laughing by ourselves at the back. I even created a random song entitled Granges. Lol! And then, during Econs, Niza and I were talking about granges too. LOG means Laugh Out Granges. Which means when you laugh, you say granges. Lol! Then Niza tried it and it looks dumb but hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, once again, ignore that paragraph if you don't get it. LOG!&lt;br /&gt;I'm super proud of myself. Cause i just finished all my homework! I am so diligent. Lol! I even had time to decorate my graphic calculator so now, it looks so pretty instead of the dull and boring silver colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr I'll be going to school for MCS and then, I'll go home first to bathe and change cause I'll be meeting Yana Besty for a gig! Yayy! Finally, we'll get to meet! The gig is at Tanjong Pagar and Yana Besty said it's a gay haven. Lol! Thanks, Besty for treating me to the gig! So nice of you. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then on Sunday, the whole family is going out! Yayy! So we'll be taking Abg Japz's car to Singapore Expo first to patronize a baby fair. Yayy! We'll get to see all the cute lil stuffs! And afterwards, we'll be going to Popeye's at Changi Airport to have our dinner. Kak Mizah is treating us. Whoopdeedoo! I think I'm wearing a dress. Lol. Ooh! I'm so excited! Abg Japz Jr. will be born in this world maybe end of this March or early April! Super exciting! I think he'll be super hot and have lotsa girls chasing after him in the future. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. I wanna go eat. Toooooodles, granges!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7138495077771574165?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7138495077771574165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7138495077771574165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7138495077771574165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7138495077771574165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/granges.html' title='granges!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-739843652074476577</id><published>2008-03-17T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:14:26.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>08A4!</title><content type='html'>my god. i feel super super tired and sleepy. and i don't know why. perhaps cause the first day after March hols is like super dee duper awesome! wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My class, 08A4, is an awesomely awesome class! Azimah and I are super noisy, as usual. lol.&lt;br /&gt;2) I got the subject combination that I want! whoopdeedoo! so now i'm currently taking H1 Maths, H2 Lit, Malay Lit &amp;amp; Econs.&lt;br /&gt;3) My home tutors are friendly! one Chinese female, another Indian male. Miss Hong and Mr Sengu. Miss Hong looks unfriendly and cocky at first. but once you get to know her, she's very reliable and friendly! Mr Sengu is super &lt;em&gt;selenge&lt;/em&gt;. lol. but super cute. like &lt;em&gt;selenge&lt;/em&gt; cute like that. lol.&lt;br /&gt;4) My GP teacher rocks! she's not from Singapore though. she's from this city called Darjeeling, from North India. she speaks Hindi, Italian, French and many more which i forgot! super cool teacher!&lt;br /&gt;5) I made new friends today! though i don't remember their names. lol. but they remember mine and Azimah's. prolly cause we're very noisy. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. just now, during one of my breaks, me and my classmates were eating in the canteen. next to our table, there were a bunch of Malay guys sitting there. prolly PU1s. i placed my hp and a packet of tissue on the table over at my right. i heard a guy from the next table calling,"Iqah! Iqah!". i thought he wasn't calling me cause obviously i'm not the only Iqah in MI. but then he kept calling, so i just turned to look at him. and then, he said,"&lt;em&gt;Pinjam tissue, boleh?&lt;/em&gt;" which means "Can I borrow your tissue?" in Malay. i was like,"Erm, sure." then i continued,"Eh. How did you know my name?" he said,"Oh. I saw your name tag." and i was like where got name tag. super weird right? i asked a few of my friends and they said they don't know them. hmm. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the bad thing about my class is that there are no hot guys to go gaga over! aiya. oh well, nvm. there are still plenty of hot guys in MI! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-739843652074476577?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/739843652074476577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=739843652074476577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/739843652074476577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/739843652074476577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/08a4.html' title='08A4!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8281146545702720805</id><published>2008-03-16T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:45:58.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blingeeeeeeeeee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;lalalalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;i got bored.&lt;br /&gt;so i made this.&lt;br /&gt;with love! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Glitter Graphics" href="http://blingee.com/blingee/view/50522356-picture-perfect" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="picture perfect" height="300" alt="picture perfect" src="http://image.blingee.com/images15/content/output/000/000/000/302/96756694_1508984.gif" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, i can't wait for lessons to officially start on Monday. Azimah and i are in the same class! whoopdeedoo! i haven't been coming for MCS for two straight days cause i was feeling unwell. to make things worse, i can't come tmr cause of madrasah. sheesh. this sucks. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, i decorated my student handbook! it so looked typically MI before. but after Iqah's magical touch, it now looks so rad! so Rad Queen-ish and so Iqah-ish! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8281146545702720805?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8281146545702720805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8281146545702720805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8281146545702720805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8281146545702720805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/blingeeeeeeeeee.html' title='blingeeeeeeeeee.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8234428250200041720</id><published>2008-03-11T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:40:51.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uber refreshing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello kawan-kawan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nama saya Iqah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya bertuntut di Istitut Millennia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya berumur 18 tahun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya mempunyai 2 orang kakak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya juga mempunyai 5 ekor kucing yang bernama Tutty, Yang, Ah Wy, Ah Put dan Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya menyayangi kesemua 5 ekor kucing saya kecuali Yang kerana ia gemuk dan sungguh bitchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kucing kegemaran saya ialah Baby kerana ia suka bermanja dengan saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ia juga suka tidur bersama saya setiap malam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kadang kala, ia sangat membingitkan sehingga saya mahu menggigit kepalanya sehingga putus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walau bagaimanapun, saya amat menyayangi kucing kegemaran saya, Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is Iqah when she has nothing to do at 2327hrs.&lt;br /&gt;lol. anyways, i attended MCS just now. it was super fun! we had PT. okay. i know what you're thinking. "MCS also got PT ah?" of course &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;! you think only sports CCAs have PT &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;? lol. we need to build our stamina know. very important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PT was uber refreshing. we had to run i think 8 rounds for me cause i was one of the late comers and a few normal PE exercises like push ups and sit ups. wow. it has been like donkey years since i last ran. my stamina was definitely not as good as before but nevertheless, i think i did okay. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so determined to lose all these &lt;em&gt;babats&lt;/em&gt; and fats. but on a lighter note, Ryan's sis said i lost weight! whoopdeedoo! *jumps in the air*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but i'm easily full nowadays. and i used to order bubble tea with double pearl but now i prefer it without any pearl in it. i don't know why but i kinda find pearl revolting now. i am so different now. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay kawan-kawanssssssssssssss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;saya mahu beredar dari sini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sehingga kita jumpa lagi di hari dan masa yang sama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;selamat tinggal!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8234428250200041720?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8234428250200041720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8234428250200041720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8234428250200041720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8234428250200041720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/uber-refreshing.html' title='uber refreshing!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-5800798384441311519</id><published>2008-03-10T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:50:48.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like whoa!</title><content type='html'>wooo.&lt;br /&gt;today is like the first ever MCS training for me. it was super fun! we got to know all the seniors and all. it's true what my Aunt said. it's very &lt;em&gt;kampung-kampung&lt;/em&gt; like that. like very &lt;em&gt;kecoh&lt;/em&gt; lah. superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but....... jeng jeng jeng.&lt;br /&gt;first day only i was appointed stage manager. like whoa! lol. last time in StageArts, back in NYP, i was one of the frontline ppl. and now suddenly i'm like one of the most important persons of the backstage crew. many questions in my head. but &lt;em&gt;insyaAllah&lt;/em&gt;, i'll do my best. because i very &lt;em&gt;kancheong&lt;/em&gt; ah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna &lt;em&gt;terberry&lt;/em&gt; from just now know. but &lt;em&gt;tak terkeluar&lt;/em&gt;. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH! OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 6TH MONTHSARY, EEQZENN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hee. so exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/R9UfoY63STI/AAAAAAAAATU/--DJZojxcyU/s1600-h/eeqzenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176078125476825394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/R9UfoY63STI/AAAAAAAAATU/--DJZojxcyU/s320/eeqzenn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-5800798384441311519?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5800798384441311519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=5800798384441311519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5800798384441311519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5800798384441311519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/like-whoa.html' title='like whoa!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/R9UfoY63STI/AAAAAAAAATU/--DJZojxcyU/s72-c/eeqzenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-5762462372343109151</id><published>2008-03-09T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:28:10.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new, new, new!</title><content type='html'>haha! it has been *^$&amp;amp;(&amp;amp;#%()* years since i last updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is new now. almost. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i withdrew from Nanyang Poly and now i'm in Millennia Institute. i have made new friends! weeeeeeeee! well, that's in terms of education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in terms of relationship, me and Ryan are doing oh so well! we're gonna be 6 months old tmr! hee. but i'm so missing that boy a lot! since i started schooling and since he started working. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, there's MCS tmr and i'm gonna go! yayy! i wanna try something new so i didn't join the drama at MI. hopefully, the change would be good for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey now, tooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-5762462372343109151?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5762462372343109151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=5762462372343109151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5762462372343109151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5762462372343109151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-new-new.html' title='new, new, new!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7934859456979092967</id><published>2007-10-29T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:44:44.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>public apology!</title><content type='html'>HI, MY DEAR FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone. i need to make a public apology.&lt;br /&gt;pls accept my apology for not turning up for whatever outing or whatever events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. let me make it more specific. i apologise for not turning up for drama practices for such a freaking long time. if you were to assume that i didn't come because i'm lazy or whatever shit, you are an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER assume stuff, okay? you don't know anything, don't anyhow assume. if you're not sure, ask me personally. don't ask from other ppl. other ppl might interpret it wrongly. i had my reasons for not turning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously speaking, it really sucks to be in my position right now. if you wanna know more, just come to me and ask me kays? i'm not gonna publish everything here. cause this is quite private and i don't want any tom, dick or harry to anyhow assume even after reading all the details. so might as well i don't publish it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bottomline is from the bottom of my heart, i, Haziqah Binte Abdol Hamid, apologise for whatever difficulties that you ppl faced and am facing when i was not around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7934859456979092967?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7934859456979092967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7934859456979092967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7934859456979092967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7934859456979092967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/10/public-apology.html' title='public apology!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-4125660505891671196</id><published>2007-10-22T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:13:17.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally!</title><content type='html'>heyheehoos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, the rad queen has decided to update her blog. haha. before i continue any further, let me just blow off all the dust. *blows hard*&lt;br /&gt;okay better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;haha. you guys must've missed me like a lot lah. know what? i think i'm gonna refurnish my blog. new skin, new photo of me with new hair. oho. but don't expect me to post a photo of ryan here. i don't wanna be like some obsessive girl who puts pictures of her and her bf everywhere. in friendster, in blogs and everywhere else that you could ever imagine. i just wanna keep our relationship private. what for boast. lol. whateverrrrrrrr. oh and i'm not gonna like blog about ryan on like every friggin' post. then might as well i dedicate this whole blog to ryan and just entitle it "A Blog For My Bf, Ryan". lol. loser! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lol. i don't know why but i just felt like typing that out and letting you guys read that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyaaaaa. i'm like so freaking busy with school and drama now. i'm so motivated to do well this semester. GO IQAH GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-4125660505891671196?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4125660505891671196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=4125660505891671196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4125660505891671196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4125660505891671196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/10/finally.html' title='finally!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6664060043011018206</id><published>2007-09-14T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:24:46.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RuqwpdVOwiI/AAAAAAAAATM/Woz7LiCsO48/s1600-h/bestys+trademark!_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110090953500049954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RuqwpdVOwiI/AAAAAAAAATM/Woz7LiCsO48/s320/bestys+trademark!_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SEVENTEEN, MY DEAR BESTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are always there for me whenever i need you.&lt;br /&gt;you cheer me up when i'm down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you lend me your shoulder to cry on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you made the trouble to meet me when i needed someone to talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you always stayed back with me to listen to my sorrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the girl i'm talking about:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;NUR HAIRIANA ALIKAMAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;MY BESTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;SIGNAL STEALER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;"hey ted old buddy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I LOVE YOU LAH!&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/22640660-6664060043011018206?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6664060043011018206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6664060043011018206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6664060043011018206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6664060043011018206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-d.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY! =D'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RuqwpdVOwiI/AAAAAAAAATM/Woz7LiCsO48/s72-c/bestys+trademark!_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8818480078886802548</id><published>2007-09-10T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T01:06:30.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100907! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100907&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a date to remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will cherish you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will love you with all my heart &amp; soul.&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear silly boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you'll stay locked up in my heart forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the key is with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only you can unlock it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dearie baby love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you got me going gaga over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you got me falling head over heels for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3333333333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108621584859717970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RuV4Q8l04VI/AAAAAAAAATE/w0YyF2OMnco/s320/so+stylo_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8818480078886802548?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8818480078886802548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8818480078886802548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8818480078886802548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8818480078886802548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/09/100907-d.html' title='100907! =D'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RuV4Q8l04VI/AAAAAAAAATE/w0YyF2OMnco/s72-c/so+stylo_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2714506758002391401</id><published>2007-09-02T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:59:08.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>evan almighty!</title><content type='html'>lalalalalalalala. HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so happy happy happy! don't ask me why. coz i don't know either. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yesterday was bloody awesome! wanna know why? coz there was drama session. DUH! hee. i loved every minute of it. woooo! miss drama peeps lah. i especially liked the part where ilham became a girl who loves talking to herself. "&lt;em&gt;why am i here? why is my leg bleeding? why am i dying?&lt;/em&gt;" HAHA! oho! and i love it when yana became ashley. hahaha! awesome lah you! so cuuuuuuuuuute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after that, i didn't go eat at pizza hut with the drama peepos. i had plans with ryan. i was late for 30mins! so sorry lah! hehs. so ryan and i went to town. we ate at cahaya and we sort of made friends with the family sitting at the next table. they were very friendly. lol. ryan kept complaining coz the crabmeat noodle hotplate doesn't really stick to its name. the crab meat is like so little. lol. oh well. it's still uber nice, to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked here and there and then, we decided to go watch a movie. evan almighty! that show damn cock lah. haha! "&lt;em&gt;do the dance!&lt;/em&gt;" HAHAHAHA! nice movie. you guys should go watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr i start work already lah! WEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAA! ilham, don't worry! fadlul and i will ask for you kays? don't be sad lah. cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! oh! i notice that ppl who are working in newurbanmale are always super dee duper hot! total starbucks! *melts* total eye candy! AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! hot like a melted metal spoon. oh no. even hotter than that! the tan, the muscles, the smile, the dazzling eyes. aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh. the way they ask if we need any help. oh yes. i do need help. i need help in getting your number, o hot one! WOOOOWEEEHAAA! lolly lolness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2714506758002391401?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2714506758002391401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2714506758002391401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2714506758002391401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2714506758002391401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/09/evan-almighty.html' title='evan almighty!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3741906524756268790</id><published>2007-09-02T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T02:21:52.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kranjians take on the challenge.</title><content type='html'>hey losers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was awesomely great! went back to kranji and defnitely saw loads of familiar faces! i hugged almost all the teachers whom i known. i love giving ppl random hugs. lol. do you? lolness. anyway, back to the story. the teachers look so totally happy to see the ex-kranjians. (maybe they're just happy that i came. i'm so totally awesome what. can't help it. HAHA!) took pictures with a few pictures. and here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105298212180517106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtmprMl04PI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZG6JoA60KOQ/s320/miss+foo,+iqah_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;miss foo! f&amp;n teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105298220770451714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rtmprsl04QI/AAAAAAAAASc/xccfKUh0O7c/s320/miss+tang,+iqah_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mummy tang! mummy of ELDDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105298225065419026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rtmpr8l04RI/AAAAAAAAASk/TAMZTN6_WAM/s320/miss+yong,+iqah_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;miss yong! teaches english!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105298229360386338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtmpsMl04SI/AAAAAAAAASs/QkE5kLfFvNQ/s320/them+with+miss+tang_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the crappy and sotong boys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;know what? i brought a camera yesterday and didn't even camwhore with my girlfriends and ex-classmates! say WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT! someone just help me knock my head. urgh! it's bad enough i had other plans yesterday. coz i thought they wanted to go home right after we had gone back to kranji. but they wanted to go town and all. so sad lah! i already made plans with ryan, dan &amp; faruq already. wah lao eh. but it's okay. there's always next time right, girls? but i still can't get over the fact that i actually brought a friggin camera and friggin didn't take any pictures with my girls! ARGHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i met those 3 losers. we were supposed to play pool together. but they said they finished playing pool already coz i came too late. URGH! assholes! but nvm. i seriously had fun with them. always making me crack! haha lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105300819225665842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtmsC8l04TI/AAAAAAAAAS0/xAJkPOu3M4w/s320/danial,+iqah_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dan said he looks cute. whaaaat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105300823520633154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtmsDMl04UI/AAAAAAAAAS8/EaTWT9coiUk/s320/ryan,+iqah+nice+shot_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh. i just spotted spongebob. ryan too. it's his fave!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3741906524756268790?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3741906524756268790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3741906524756268790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3741906524756268790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3741906524756268790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/09/kranjians-take-on-challenge.html' title='kranjians take on the challenge.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtmprMl04PI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZG6JoA60KOQ/s72-c/miss+foo,+iqah_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8688674892072837600</id><published>2007-08-31T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T01:15:45.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i got tagged! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;read this. it can be pretty interesting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;`ilham the tunaboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;`stagearts drama mama! &amp; a close friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;`great friend, loves cracking lame jokes, loves disturbing ppl, loves calling ppl names, can be very irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;`was there when i needed someone to cheer me up. thanks, bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable words he/she had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;`you look very nice today, ikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;`gosh. that'd be very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;`nothing? right. this IS very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;`i won't do nothing. coz he'll never be my enemy. right ilham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be?&lt;br /&gt;`coz erm... *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.The most desirable thing you want to do for him/her now is?&lt;br /&gt;`as soon as i meet him, i wanna give him a big hug! i miss you lah, ilham. long time no see! i miss our lepak session with fadlul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Your overall impression of him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;`an awesome friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;`i don't know. i can get pretty irritating at times. and i talk like all the time! how about asking the ppl around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.The character you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;`bubbly &amp; always smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.On the contrary, the characters you hate of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;`always speaking without thinking. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;`oprah winfrey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Pass this quiz to 10 persons.&lt;br /&gt;1) yana besty!&lt;br /&gt;2) atiqah smarties!&lt;br /&gt;3) farah belo!&lt;br /&gt;4) oriana bimbo!&lt;br /&gt;5) sarah darls!&lt;br /&gt;6) syakira nene!&lt;br /&gt;7) yana stoner!&lt;br /&gt;8) syidah ansley!&lt;br /&gt;9) laveen big guy!&lt;br /&gt;10) dicki the dick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;`not in any relationship. lol. just dating right, syak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Is no.9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;`pure male!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;`hmm. total opposites! would be interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.How about no.8 and 5?&lt;br /&gt;`haha. both females! syidah's bf will go hantam sarah. lol. kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;`mass communications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;`quite a long time ago. i miss that girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What kind of music band does no.8 like?&lt;br /&gt;`hmm. never asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Does no.1 has any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;`hyup. an elder bro &amp; an elder sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;`if i'm a guy, i will! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.How about no.7?&lt;br /&gt;`i need to be a stone first. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;`haha. nope. she loves her dearie baby right, bimbo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.What's the surname of no.5 ?&lt;br /&gt;`lol. idk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What's the hobby of no.4 ?&lt;br /&gt;`surfing the net for blythe doll pictures, going shopping. is it, bimbo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Do no.5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;`they don't know the other exists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;`ngee ann polytechnic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Talk something casually about no.1?&lt;br /&gt;`something casual? are you crazy?! that's my besty! not casual, special. how bout that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Have you try developing feelings for no.8?&lt;br /&gt;`i'm not a lesby, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Where does no.9 live at?&lt;br /&gt;`marsiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.What color does no.4 like?&lt;br /&gt;`not sure. i think no preference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Are no.5 and 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;`maybe if they know each other, they can be pretty good friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Does no.7 likes no.2?&lt;br /&gt;`she will if she knows her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.How do you get to know no.2?&lt;br /&gt;`my good friend, my classmate, my sitting partner in all subjects back in sec school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Does no.1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;`no pets. but she loves labbit, her stinky rabbit which accompanies her at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;`she's the sexiest stone in the world, yo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8688674892072837600?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8688674892072837600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8688674892072837600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8688674892072837600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8688674892072837600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/08/tagged.html' title='TAGGED!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2330090367001145309</id><published>2007-08-30T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T03:37:27.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pooooooooooooooooool!</title><content type='html'>finally, i get to play poooooooool after so long! yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been waking up at like 3.30pm to 4.30pm ever since monday which is the start of the school holidays. coz i've been sleeping at 4am in the morning. but today, since ryan wanted to come over for a movie marathon, i had to wake up at 8.30am. whoa man. what a change. that irritating bugger kept bugging me. wanted to have one last wink after he woke me up at 8.30 but he kept on calling. so there you go. iqah woke up at 8.30 today. whoopdeedoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we watched pathfinder &amp; teenage mutant ninja turtles &amp;amp; half-watched showtime. we didn't really concentrate on showtime coz we were talking about spongebob the whole time. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, we already planned to play pool after the movie marathon. so i got dressed and off we went to bukit timah to play poooooooool! yippee! so this bored girl became this happy girl when she started playing pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtXJ58l04NI/AAAAAAAAASE/ruxK5MpWP_s/s1600-h/happy+braceface_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104207750048833746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtXJ58l04NI/AAAAAAAAASE/ruxK5MpWP_s/s320/happy+braceface_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tadaaaaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and then, on the way home, we camwhored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtXJ7sl04OI/AAAAAAAAASM/qaohY6Cehw4/s1600-h/ryan,+iqah+5_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104207780113604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtXJ7sl04OI/AAAAAAAAASM/qaohY6Cehw4/s320/ryan,+iqah+5_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tadaaaaaaa! (once more)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay bye ppl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: do you know that i'm starting work next monday? weeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2330090367001145309?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2330090367001145309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2330090367001145309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2330090367001145309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2330090367001145309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/08/pooooooooooooooooool.html' title='pooooooooooooooooool!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RtXJ58l04NI/AAAAAAAAASE/ruxK5MpWP_s/s72-c/happy+braceface_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8868965084724713308</id><published>2007-08-13T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T16:42:52.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STRESS PERIOD!</title><content type='html'>exams exams exams! terrible terrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. annual production was a blast! but now that it's over, i'm like totally missing rehearsals and most importantly, my dear drama mamas! I MISS ALL OF YOU! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna thank AISHA and FAZEES for the opportunity. thank you for believing in me. thank you for believing that i could be jane. thank you for giving me an opportunity to be the best jane ever. thank you for letting me bring out the character in jane. simply put, thank you for everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to the rest of the stagearters, thank you for the wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilham, you bitch! thank you for comforting me when i felt down.&lt;br /&gt;fadlul, my onstage bf! you motivated me. always saying,"you can do it, iqah!" thanks! and for lending me a listening ear whenever i needed one.&lt;br /&gt;kenny. another bitch! always disturbing me!&lt;br /&gt;syakira, my gossip partner! had a wonderful time gossiping and bitching and ogling and dancing and singing with you during rehearsals! listening to all my probs. thanks a lot, nene!&lt;br /&gt;sarah. you always listen to my problems. calmed me down when i broke down. thank you!&lt;br /&gt;yana. you very cute lah you. TSK!&lt;br /&gt;kaye. erm.. wait a minute. who's kaye? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;amin. elvis presley! haha. you also. one of my singing partners. haha.&lt;br /&gt;nicholas. you gay boy! always love giving ppl hugs!&lt;br /&gt;sara. my onstage besty!&lt;br /&gt;farhanah. ever so loud and garang. haha.&lt;br /&gt;syidah. scandalous!&lt;br /&gt;anjana. always mean to me. hmph!&lt;br /&gt;germaine. you were a great waitress! and a good listener!&lt;br /&gt;rabia. you belo cuckoo! ever so crazy. totally the opposite of bethany stark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yatassha, rabia (junior), nadhirah, nadia, huda, shaza, dij, hawa, erwin, sanwan, brenden, fransesca. you ppl were uber great! well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to whoever whom i forgot to mention, my apologies but you guys were awesome as well! WHOOPDEEDOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix. i now i seriously miss all you drama mamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my girlfriends too! yana besty, iqa smarties, farah belo! thanks for being there to watch me! really touched lah! oh. and i read the guest book. you guys actually wrote sth for me there! SO SWEET LAH! I LOVE YOU GIRLS AND I MISS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what can be more perfect than a perfect man? oh duh. perfect shoes." LOLNESS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8868965084724713308?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8868965084724713308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8868965084724713308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8868965084724713308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8868965084724713308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/08/stress-period.html' title='STRESS PERIOD!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6086348977823821393</id><published>2007-08-01T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:00:19.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO TRUE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Five Variable Love Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/love.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Propensity for Monogamy:&lt;br /&gt;Your propensity for monogamy is high.You find it easy to be devoted and loyal to one person.And in return, you expect the same from who you love.Any sign of straying, and you'll end things.&lt;br /&gt;Experience Level:&lt;br /&gt;Your experience level is high.You've loved, lost, and loved again.You have had a wide range of love experiences.And when the real thing comes along, you know it!&lt;br /&gt;Dominance:&lt;br /&gt;Your dominance is low.This doesn't mean you're a doormat, just balanced.You know a relationship is not about getting your way.And you love to give your sweetie a lot of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Cynicism:&lt;br /&gt;Your cynicism is low.You are an eternal optimist when it comes to love and romance.No matter how many times you've been hurt - you're never bitter.You believe in one true love, your perfect soulmate.And if you haven't found true love yet, you know you will soon.&lt;br /&gt;Independence:&lt;br /&gt;Your independence is medium.In relationships, you need both "me time" and "we time."You usually find it easy to be part of a couple.But occasionally you start to feel a little smothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/"&gt;The&lt;/a&gt; Five Variable Love Test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. so true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6086348977823821393?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6086348977823821393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6086348977823821393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6086348977823821393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6086348977823821393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-true.html' title='SO TRUE!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8807513442230151471</id><published>2007-08-01T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T13:36:43.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh-so sick!</title><content type='html'>URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is really terrible. what is? read on to find out more. (okay. this sounds so advertisement-ish. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, my sim card is being a bitch. know why? coz whenever i switch on my hp, this pop-up message will appear: "SIM CARD REGISTRATION FAILED". like wth! and when you try to call that number, the operator will go, "THE STARHUB NUMBER IS NOT IN SERVICE." (or sth like that). like whaaaaaaaaaaaat! not in service?! it's like as if the operator is saying that i don't exist in this world or sth. urgh! so now i'm using a temporary number. prepaid card! eeww. i seriously don't know how you, prepaid users can stand it. it's so freaking disgusting having to keep scrimping and saving. each message costs 5 cents. and incoming and outgoing calls are at 15 cents per minute. WTH! even incoming calls aren't free. funny or what! luckily, i have an uber awesome dad who will top up for me whenever my prepaid value is low. eww. i can't believe i actually said that. &lt;em&gt;my prepaid value is low.&lt;/em&gt; urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, my acer aspire 5580 is spoilt! don't go &lt;em&gt;ohmygod&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;oh dear&lt;/em&gt;. just shut up. if you wanna be sympathetic, give me your laptop! or buy me a new one. hee. i seriously don't know what happened to it. i can't even switch it on. urgh! i can't even do projects or go online or update my blog (i'm using my friend's laptop now) or chat at msn. so i guess i'll have to call up acer and have their guys to come over to my house to fix my aspire 5580.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, my pink zen microphoto is being a bitch too! it totally gave up on me! i can't seem to switch it on too! so now i've been listening to songs from my nokia n73. this is so &lt;em&gt;kental. &lt;/em&gt;i only have like 179 songs in my nokia n73. and i have like 990 songs from my pink zen microphoto. look at the difference! i'm leading a miserable life now, seriously. so i guess it's either i buy a new mp3 player, get my pink zen microphoto repaired or get my parents to buy me a pink psp for my birthday (woopdeedoo! what a GREAT idea!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having flu and it's really horrible. i sound so nasal-ish. urgh. i need to get cured by next wednesday. date check! next wednesday = 8 august = annual production day! today = 1 august = intense drama rehearsal! oh gosh! i'm so freaking stressed lah. exams are just round the corner. projects are meeting the deadlines soon. and a lot of things have yet to get done! gosh gosh gosh! just kill me, kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i nearly broke down during drama rehearsal. but the whole time i just kept quiet. sorry to all those who talked to me but i didn't reply or sth. usually, during drama rehearsals, i'll be like so hyper and crazy (like i'm not hyper and crazy all the time. lolness!). but yesterday, i was so different. sorry lah, guys. no mood lah yesterday. too stressed already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh know what? i think i've come to a conclusion. all my electronic gadgets are all ganging up on me. what bitches. luckily, my trusty nokia n73 is still by my side. or else, i swear i'm gonna burn all of you bitches. maybe i should be a better owner. am i not a good owner? i take good care of all you bitches what. tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and before it slipped my gonna-burst-any-moment mind, anybody wants tickets for PEOPLE (it's the name of nanyang poly's annual production. i'm acting. *hint hint* =D)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8807513442230151471?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8807513442230151471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8807513442230151471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8807513442230151471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8807513442230151471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-so-sick.html' title='oh-so sick!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8065151496128855497</id><published>2007-07-17T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T23:05:39.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friend test!</title><content type='html'>finally! my friend test thingy has been created. go do okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/741393"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/741393/2.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8065151496128855497?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8065151496128855497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8065151496128855497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8065151496128855497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8065151496128855497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/07/friend-test.html' title='friend test!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8388122746972586947</id><published>2007-07-17T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T11:38:15.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring teacher.</title><content type='html'>URGH! i hate this new teacher for Business Software. she is so irritating. i prefer the previous one. oh why, oh why must you go. lolness. ooh. this teacher has very nice hair. it's grey with white highlights. LOLNESS! haiyo. she's making all of us sleepy. we are just listening to her because there are a lot of failures for this module. tsk tsk. but luckily, i passed. phew! so far i haven't failed any of the modules. it's good to know that but mostly it's all borderline passes. i want 3.5 and above for my GPA. i really wanna get into a good university. i MUST MUST MUST study hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's freaking freaky lah. and very stressful. suddenly, there are lots of things coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Principles of Accounting ICA 2 (19 july)&lt;br /&gt;2) Macroeconomics Formal Project Presentation (23 july)&lt;br /&gt;3) Statistical Theory for Business ICA 3 (23 july)&lt;br /&gt;4) Business Software ICA 2 (24 july)&lt;br /&gt;5) Principles of Marketing Project Presentation (2 aug)&lt;br /&gt;6) Business Software Project Presentation (7 august)&lt;br /&gt;7) StageArts Annual Production! =D (8 aug)&lt;br /&gt;8) Effective Writing Skills Formal Project Presentation (10 aug)&lt;br /&gt;9) Principles of Accounting Exam (17 aug)&lt;br /&gt;10) Principles of Marketing Exam (20 aug)&lt;br /&gt;11) Statistical Theory for Business Exam (21 aug)&lt;br /&gt;12) Macroeconomics Exam (23 aug)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowee zowee. busy busy BUSY! all the ICAs, the formal project presentations, the exams and the annual production! then, after all these, 2 months break! WEEHAA! totally looking forward to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. and i think i wanna work after all those 12 things are done. i need money to go shopping! and i definitely need money for license next year. must save!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey now. toooooooooooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8388122746972586947?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8388122746972586947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8388122746972586947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8388122746972586947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8388122746972586947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/07/boring-teacher.html' title='boring teacher.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8078664945274431656</id><published>2007-07-10T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:32:00.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nerdy me.</title><content type='html'>TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look so nerdy today. know why? coz i'm wearing my nerdy purple specs. hee. when i wore this specs during stagearts camp, aisha said i looked okay. ilham the tunaboy said i looked okay too. on the way to school today, accidentally bumped into my stagearts dance friend. and she said i looked funky with my specs. when i was walking towards school, i bumped into hing wai. and she said i looked slightly nerdy. when i entered the lab, immediately, zhonghua said i looked like a good girl today. (&lt;em&gt;i've always been a good girl, right? teehee.&lt;/em&gt;) al said i looked nerdy as soon as he saw me. i asked bimbo for her opinion and she said i looked a bit nerdy. haha. so i conclude that when i wear specs, i look nerdy. period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i wanna change my specs. my eyes need a break. and furthermore, i miss my baby aqua eyes! torn already lah. so sad. so yesterday i wore clear contact lenses. a lot of ppl said i looked different. ppl like fadlul, ilham the tunaboy, sarah &amp; syakira. fadlul &amp;amp; tunaboy kept wanting to look at my eyes. tunaboy said i looked more matured. wth. lolness. sarah &amp; syakira thought i cut my hair. lol. cuckoo sia. bottomline, i want my baby aquaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i think tmr i'm gonna wear my specs again. i wanna wear my pink, OP skirt. and idk what top. and a schoolbag. haha. weeeeee. ooh. and my awesome gallaz shoes. alrightey! yayy. i'm gonna look so schoolgirl-ish tmr. HEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and to all who cheered me up, thanks okay! really appreciated it! i'm really okay now. yayyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8078664945274431656?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8078664945274431656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8078664945274431656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8078664945274431656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8078664945274431656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/07/nerdy-me.html' title='nerdy me.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-4626859506810377354</id><published>2007-07-02T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T12:05:17.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye to you.</title><content type='html'>sucky week last week. long and sucky. VERY long and sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my river of tears have dried up.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is not the strongest muscle anymore.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are still baby aqua but not as shining and as captivating as before.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers are tired and have given up msging that particular someone.&lt;br /&gt;my legs suddenly feel so hyped up and ready to run away each time you are near.&lt;br /&gt;my mouth still curls up and smile when you smile at me although you and i both know that it is not my usual smile.&lt;br /&gt;my hands feel like pulling itself away from yours each time you reach out to do that handshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish we could laugh and joke like last time.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish we could count the stars like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish we could pretend to not befriend each other each time you bullied me.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish we could go to the beach and kick sand on to each other's legs like the other time.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish you could feed me with that durian cake and i could still say that it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could feed you with hersheys even though it's my favourite chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i didn't tell you that i liked you.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish you didn't tell me that you liked me.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish all these didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;oh. how i wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that this has happened.&lt;br /&gt;i can conclude that this is 100% deja vu.&lt;br /&gt;oh pls don't hurt me again.&lt;br /&gt;i've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-4626859506810377354?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/4626859506810377354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=4626859506810377354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4626859506810377354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/4626859506810377354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/07/goodbye-to-you.html' title='goodbye to you.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1185900025413506821</id><published>2007-06-25T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T11:10:50.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>really sorry!</title><content type='html'>i'm in school now. i came late today so i didnt attend Principles of Marketing lecture. i think i'll get debarred already. but according to nad, the attendance system refreshes itself every term. i'm not sure abt this but nad said that she got the information from a year 2, SBM senior. so i guess maybe it's true. hopefully, i won't get debarred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to oriana:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dear bimbo girl,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheer up! don't get too stressed. on behalf of the rest of the group, i sincerely apologise. i guess we have not been contributing. calm down and cher up, okay? i think it's all a misunderstanding. and abt the project, we are sorting it out. don't worry. we'll complete the rest, okay? you just go rest and relax your mind. issac gave us until next week and he won't minus marks. so chill, okay? hope you feel better. (: i miss the old oriana! come back, okay? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1185900025413506821?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1185900025413506821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1185900025413506821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1185900025413506821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1185900025413506821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/really-sorry_25.html' title='really sorry!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1878118001796578517</id><published>2007-06-20T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T01:43:24.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD LUCK, BAD DAY.</title><content type='html'>drama was uber awesome yesterday! (well, DUH! it's drama. hehs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene 1 is oh so uber fun. i could feel the chemistry between jane &amp; marie and jane &amp;amp; ashley. but not yet for jane &amp; alex. i think i should explore my character more. there's lots more to jane than what meets the eye. i'm so gonna be the best jane ever! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after drama which was abt 1330hrs, me, ilham, fadlul and kenneth headed to junction 8 to eat. coz i was like complaining the whole day that i was hungry. lol. supposed to meet fadlul and ilham before drama to eat breakfast BUT i woke up late. lol. so only those two ate breakfast. anyways, we went to ljs (YAYY!) and we ate and ate and chatted and gossiped. fadlul didn't order anything and he went,"irritating sia this thing." and he'll pop that thing in his mouth. i think he's the irritating one. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went to lepak with the yew tee boys. i think right. i'm an accident magnet whenever i'm with them. we wanted to go to other places. so since i'm bicycle-less, i pillion-ed fir on his bike. sheqal was cycling beside fir. and i was complaining to sheqal that i was badly craving for hersheys. and the next thing i know, i was on the ground with fir's bike over me. my knees, right elbow and palms were hurting. and they were like helping me up while laughing. i was laughing too lah. coz it was damn funny. haha! but still! painful know! then, me, rudy, alep and suaidah were watching the rest playing soccer. i was talking to besty on the phone. suddenly, when i lifted up my head, i saw this one white ball zooming towards me. so as a girl, i gave a freakingly shrilling scream. and yes, the ball hit me. it hit my right shoulder. damn it lah! 2nd accident of the day. well at least this time they asked me whether i was okay. the boys they were playing against were rowdy lah. HAH! cocky SAF players. damn them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, on the way home, i saw sth. uh huh. it was that sth that you see at night. damn it lah! i saw it twice! so instead of them sending me till the bus stop, they sent me all the way home. so sweet lah. thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so now, i have a number of injuries on my body. my left hip is still aching, my right eye still has that blueblack mark, a part of my right palm has a blueblack mark, both my knees hurt and my right elbow has a tiny scratch. ooh yes. POOR IQAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1878118001796578517?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1878118001796578517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1878118001796578517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1878118001796578517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1878118001796578517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/bad-luck-bad-day.html' title='BAD LUCK, BAD DAY.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7083924151046862041</id><published>2007-06-17T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T23:45:53.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVELY PICTURES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; STAGEARTS CAMP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVQ2aC7LNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/v1fycRhYSEg/s1600-h/kaye,+yana,+nadhirah,+iqah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077053050564848850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVQ2aC7LNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/v1fycRhYSEg/s320/kaye,+yana,+nadhirah,+iqah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kaye, yana, nadhirah, me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3KC7LII/AAAAAAAAARU/rVyFoAwTjRY/s1600-h/iqah,+fadlul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077051963938122882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3KC7LII/AAAAAAAAARU/rVyFoAwTjRY/s320/iqah,+fadlul.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do we look scary to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3aC7LJI/AAAAAAAAARc/39TotKNjzIQ/s1600-h/iqah,+sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077051968233090194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3aC7LJI/AAAAAAAAARc/39TotKNjzIQ/s320/iqah,+sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3qC7LKI/AAAAAAAAARk/tv35xelVHwc/s1600-h/yana,+iqah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077051972528057506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP3qC7LKI/AAAAAAAAARk/tv35xelVHwc/s320/yana,+iqah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yana and i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP36C7LLI/AAAAAAAAARs/ISzStZ6N30c/s1600-h/retard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077051976823024818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP36C7LLI/AAAAAAAAARs/ISzStZ6N30c/s320/retard.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fadlul trying to act like a superhero.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMaqC7LCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F_EOBde-qkM/s1600-h/DSCN1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077048175776967714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMaqC7LCI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F_EOBde-qkM/s320/DSCN1296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at me! i'm dancing!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077051959643155570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVP26C7LHI/AAAAAAAAARM/UhCWau4lUSI/s320/witchazoid+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yo yo yo! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMa6C7LDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/t5u7r4JEI9c/s1600-h/DSCN1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077048180071935026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMa6C7LDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/t5u7r4JEI9c/s320/DSCN1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; firdaus and fadlul acting gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbKC7LEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m55matXMI_E/s1600-h/DSCN1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077048184366902338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbKC7LEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m55matXMI_E/s320/DSCN1345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yana stoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbaC7LFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/H-faqQH2fQY/s1600-h/DSCN1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077048188661869650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbaC7LFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/H-faqQH2fQY/s320/DSCN1353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fazees just looks so plain weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbqC7LGI/AAAAAAAAARE/DFjKEDJgyCk/s1600-h/DSCN1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077048192956836962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVMbqC7LGI/AAAAAAAAARE/DFjKEDJgyCk/s320/DSCN1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hasli acting gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLiaC7K9I/AAAAAAAAAP8/UlZdG3hj_pI/s1600-h/DSCN1388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077047209409326034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLiaC7K9I/AAAAAAAAAP8/UlZdG3hj_pI/s320/DSCN1388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; drama mamas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLiqC7K-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/u_w6tVNpNig/s1600-h/DSCN1244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077047213704293346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLiqC7K-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/u_w6tVNpNig/s320/DSCN1244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gosh! i'm dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLi6C7K_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/TWoWHJ7Zgs0/s1600-h/DSCN1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077047217999260658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLi6C7K_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/TWoWHJ7Zgs0/s320/DSCN1253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ilham the tunaboy and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLjaC7LAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/pXWGJv2m4kc/s1600-h/DSCN1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077047226589195266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLjaC7LAI/AAAAAAAAAQU/pXWGJv2m4kc/s320/DSCN1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tunaboy trying to be a pimp.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077053046269881538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVQ2KC7LMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LH-YvMtEfg0/s320/shikin,+huda,+ilham,+iqah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;shikin, huda, ilham, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLjqC7LBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/94cleK_uqSA/s1600-h/DSCN1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077047230884162578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVLjqC7LBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/94cleK_uqSA/s320/DSCN1255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crazy juniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE DANCE TRAINING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVKWqC7K7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/efHdBslVgHA/s1600-h/germaine,+iqah+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077045908034235314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVKWqC7K7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/efHdBslVgHA/s320/germaine,+iqah+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; germaine and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVKW6C7K8I/AAAAAAAAAP0/qX4E5JWtv80/s1600-h/germaine,+iqah+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077045912329202626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVKW6C7K8I/AAAAAAAAAP0/qX4E5JWtv80/s320/germaine,+iqah+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to act sexy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVKC7K2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/jJalJIIMPPI/s1600-h/iqah,+germaine+in+cubicle+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077041484217920354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVKC7K2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/jJalJIIMPPI/s320/iqah,+germaine+in+cubicle+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lolness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTER DRAMA REHEARSAL (in the train)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVaC7K3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/gOX_YtihgGA/s1600-h/brenden,+ilham,+iqah+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077041488512887666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVaC7K3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/gOX_YtihgGA/s320/brenden,+ilham,+iqah+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; brenden, ilham, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVqC7K4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/e0Gj1fbpsN8/s1600-h/ilham,+iqah+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077041492807854978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGVqC7K4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/e0Gj1fbpsN8/s320/ilham,+iqah+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ilham the retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGWKC7K5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/7OIC224ICs0/s1600-h/ilham,+iqah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077041501397789586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGWKC7K5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/7OIC224ICs0/s320/ilham,+iqah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finally, a decent photo of ilham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGWaC7K6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/0LBHdtTl1UU/s1600-h/iqah,+yana,+kenneth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077041505692756898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVGWaC7K6I/AAAAAAAAAPk/0LBHdtTl1UU/s320/iqah,+yana,+kenneth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, yana, kenneth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEq6C7KxI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NLw-Zeq00kg/s1600-h/iqah,+kaye,+kenneth+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077039658856819474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEq6C7KxI/AAAAAAAAAOc/NLw-Zeq00kg/s320/iqah,+kaye,+kenneth+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, kaye, kenneth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVErKC7KyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vUApG2mvlT0/s1600-h/kaye,+yana,+kenneth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077039663151786786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVErKC7KyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vUApG2mvlT0/s320/kaye,+yana,+kenneth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kaye, yana, kenneth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEraC7KzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Ad358hR6SQc/s1600-h/reflection+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077039667446754098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEraC7KzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Ad358hR6SQc/s320/reflection+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our reflection. notice the similarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SATURDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVErqC7K0I/AAAAAAAAAO0/G9ptHZ2ody4/s1600-h/farhanah,+ilham,+fazees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077039671741721410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVErqC7K0I/AAAAAAAAAO0/G9ptHZ2ody4/s320/farhanah,+ilham,+fazees.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; farhanah, ilham, fazees. fazees directing scene 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEr6C7K1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/CnribuhWxxY/s1600-h/fazees+%26+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077039676036688722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVEr6C7K1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/CnribuhWxxY/s320/fazees+%26+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aww. fazees is touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDBqC7KsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7Jk64OcjCXk/s1600-h/nice+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077037850675587778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDBqC7KsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/7Jk64OcjCXk/s320/nice+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fazees's bdae cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDB6C7KtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/sxjdbj-4c-I/s1600-h/ermm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077037854970555090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDB6C7KtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/sxjdbj-4c-I/s320/ermm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh. yum yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDCaC7KuI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aoDDybzr1sU/s1600-h/our+faces+so+lol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077037863560489698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDCaC7KuI/AAAAAAAAAOE/aoDDybzr1sU/s320/our+faces+so+lol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look at my hair. stupid fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDCqC7KvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6jMDrE-UrCY/s1600-h/our+faces+so+lol+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077037867855457010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDCqC7KvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6jMDrE-UrCY/s320/our+faces+so+lol+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahh. much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDC6C7KwI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qvc4sDcAsM4/s1600-h/yayy+for+us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077037872150424322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVDC6C7KwI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qvc4sDcAsM4/s320/yayy+for+us.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; weeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENTOSA OUTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBF6C7KnI/AAAAAAAAANM/1il4FNYxuvM/s1600-h/the+island.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077035724666776178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBF6C7KnI/AAAAAAAAANM/1il4FNYxuvM/s320/the+island.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice scenery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBGKC7KoI/AAAAAAAAANU/KJG00byWqDA/s1600-h/the+shady+trees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077035728961743490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBGKC7KoI/AAAAAAAAANU/KJG00byWqDA/s320/the+shady+trees.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh. the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBGaC7KpI/AAAAAAAAANc/owNCV9pyqzg/s1600-h/the+comfy+chairs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077035733256710802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBGaC7KpI/AAAAAAAAANc/owNCV9pyqzg/s320/the+comfy+chairs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the small cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBG6C7KqI/AAAAAAAAANk/MdNnIieZhsQ/s1600-h/the+nice+sky.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077035741846645410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBG6C7KqI/AAAAAAAAANk/MdNnIieZhsQ/s320/the+nice+sky.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBHKC7KrI/AAAAAAAAANs/7yITCMxSWMc/s1600-h/lush+sand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077035746141612722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVBHKC7KrI/AAAAAAAAANs/7yITCMxSWMc/s320/lush+sand.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the lush sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MKC7KhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/XgpubdzpyWY/s1600-h/iqah,+aini+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077033633017702930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MKC7KhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/XgpubdzpyWY/s320/iqah,+aini+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and aini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MaC7KiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/oo-OH6k0L7s/s1600-h/aini,+iqah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077033637312670242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MaC7KiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/oo-OH6k0L7s/s320/aini,+iqah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we were wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MqC7KjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FiSXOtSaZP8/s1600-h/iqah,+faruq.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077033641607637554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_MqC7KjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FiSXOtSaZP8/s320/iqah,+faruq.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and faruq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_M6C7KkI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gYkZIp_MKi4/s1600-h/iqah,+faruq+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077033645902604866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_M6C7KkI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gYkZIp_MKi4/s320/iqah,+faruq+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; us again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_NKC7KlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JjIyis0JZiE/s1600-h/sheqal,+iqah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077033650197572178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_NKC7KlI/AAAAAAAAAM8/JjIyis0JZiE/s320/sheqal,+iqah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sheqal and i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077034204248353378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU_taC7KmI/AAAAAAAAANE/jIi99bjE-QY/s320/iqah,+zin,+rudy,+faruq.JPG" border="0" /&gt; me, zin, rudy, faruq. (me and faruq menyebuk. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8VqC7KcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-KOG-aeVI7U/s1600-h/aini,+iqah,+faruq,+rudy,+sheqal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077030497691576770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8VqC7KcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-KOG-aeVI7U/s320/aini,+iqah,+faruq,+rudy,+sheqal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aini, iqah, faruq, rudy, sheqal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8V6C7KdI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ko5GDWGFgwE/s1600-h/rfeyan,+sheqal,+aini,+faruq,+iqah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077030501986544082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8V6C7KdI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ko5GDWGFgwE/s320/rfeyan,+sheqal,+aini,+faruq,+iqah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rfeyan, sheqal, aini, faruq, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8WKC7KeI/AAAAAAAAAME/AQe4ddfOmYQ/s1600-h/rfeyan,+sheqal,+reqal,+aini,+nadli,+faruq+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077030506281511394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8WKC7KeI/AAAAAAAAAME/AQe4ddfOmYQ/s320/rfeyan,+sheqal,+reqal,+aini,+nadli,+faruq+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; plus reqal and nadli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8WaC7KfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/EZuaH14BtIA/s1600-h/sunset+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077030510576478706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8WaC7KfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/EZuaH14BtIA/s320/sunset+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sunset! ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8W6C7KgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wrjMLjQGWJ8/s1600-h/dan,+fir,+faruq,+sheqal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077030519166413314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnU8W6C7KgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wrjMLjQGWJ8/s320/dan,+fir,+faruq,+sheqal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wth. all act cute sia.&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/22640660-7083924151046862041?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7083924151046862041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7083924151046862041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7083924151046862041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7083924151046862041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/lovely-pictures.html' title='LOVELY PICTURES!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnVQ2aC7LNI/AAAAAAAAAR8/v1fycRhYSEg/s72-c/kaye,+yana,+nadhirah,+iqah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7243265617246092872</id><published>2007-06-17T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T20:53:04.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long post!</title><content type='html'>i haven't been updating a lot of stuff lately. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i freakingly enjoyed the sentosa outing! but! i got bullied a lot on that day! i got bullied the most lah! so unfair! whatever i say, they won't listen. so idiotic right? oh and that's not all. i was injured. so my whole body hurts now. when i wasn't noticing, faruq threw a sandball on my right hip. that one wasn't so bad. but after that, i think he collected more sand and made it into a bigger ball and then he threw it and it hit my left hip. this one was uber painful! i cried lah. the day before i had dance training. and my hip was already very painful. and he made it worse! but luckily he apologised. so funny lah. he was a bit panicky. haha! then, when i was playing soccer with sheqal, rudy wanted to snatch the ball from me. and he accidentally hit "the boney part below my eye" using his shoulder. god damn it! it was so freaking painful! then everyone crowded around me again. lol. but i didn't cry lah. coz it wasn't as painful as the one on my hip. everyone was like asking me whether i was okay. except rfeyan. that basket laughed at me. freaking basket sia! and he likes to disturb me lor. when i was sitting, he purposely covered my feet with sand. then, when we were walking towards the shower room, he kicked sand. so i kicked back. then i ended up chasing after him. haiyo. oho! faruq also disturbed me! when we were playing in the water, he went underwater and grabbed my leg, causing me to shout. not only once or twice he did that. but altogether four times! aiyo. seriously, i got bullied like the most lah. haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAMA REHEARSALS HAVE BEEN FREAKING FUN!!! WOOOOHOOO!!! i love drama! like totally! i'll post pictures to show how fun drama is kays? WEE! oh yeah. i have an announcement to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls make yourselves free on 8 august. there's gonna be an annual production by stagearts. it will be held at nanyang polytechnic. tickets will be free. so no excuse ah! must come! i'll be acting! TEEHEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7243265617246092872?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7243265617246092872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7243265617246092872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7243265617246092872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7243265617246092872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-post.html' title='long post!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-597510760298562224</id><published>2007-06-15T02:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T02:21:25.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnGGoKC7KHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-ansP3uTvn0/s1600-h/yang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075986279472769138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnGGoKC7KHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-ansP3uTvn0/s320/yang.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, MUHAMMAD FAKHRUDDIN CHEN YANG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oho. sorry for putting that picture up without telling you. if you don't like it, i'll remove it kays? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-597510760298562224?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/597510760298562224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=597510760298562224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/597510760298562224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/597510760298562224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RnGGoKC7KHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/-ansP3uTvn0/s72-c/yang.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2644585566957603497</id><published>2007-06-15T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T02:40:13.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird facts!</title><content type='html'>heyheehoos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilham the tunaboy tagged me so i MUST do! or he'll get more tuna. (erm. no link. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EACH PLAYER OF THIS GAME STARTS OFF WITH 10 WEIRD THINGS, HABITS, OR LITTLE KNOWN FACTS ABOUT ONESELF. PEOPLE WHO GET TAGGED MUST WRITE IN THEIR BLOG 10 WEIRD THINGS, HABITS, OR FACTS, AS WELL AS STATE THIS RULE CLEARLY. AT THE END, YOU MUST CHOOSE SIX PEOPLE TO BE TAGGED AND LIST THEIR NAMES. NO TAG-BACKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I ever thought of becoming a lesby after the end of a very bad relationship. (the key word here is "ever", okay?)&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll seriously die if I don't talk for the whole day. (DUH! can't you already tell that i love talking?!)&lt;br /&gt;3. I always talk to soft toys. I'll give them names and pretend that we're actually having an engaging conversation. (teehee!)&lt;br /&gt;4. I love looking at myself in the mirror and I'll come up with a lot of model-like poses. (haha. i'm a narcissist.)&lt;br /&gt;5. I always pretend that I'm a superstar on stage, with all the fans cheering for me. (awesome feeling!)&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll blush after that. (haha. total weirdo!)&lt;br /&gt;7. When i shit, I'll produce tears. (really looks like i'm crying. but i can't help it!)&lt;br /&gt;8. I laugh while watching horror movies. (laugh and scream. lol!)&lt;br /&gt;9. My alarm clock is always set to a very weird time. For example, 7.32am, 2.51pm. (no 2 numbers can be the same.)&lt;br /&gt;10. If I get extra hyper, you'll know that I'm actually feeling sad and I'm gonna cry soon. (trying to mask the sadness deep within.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. alrightey! so now that i've already revealed the secrets, you guys will really look at me in a different way whenever you see me. lol. i know i'm a total weirdo. i can't help it! i love being weird and crazy! lol. okay. weird. like totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so now. i tag my dear besty, atiqah smarties, oriana bimbo, kaye and lastly, aini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let all the weirdos in the world UNITE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2644585566957603497?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2644585566957603497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2644585566957603497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2644585566957603497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2644585566957603497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/weird-facts.html' title='weird facts!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7316080100542427119</id><published>2007-06-05T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:02:51.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAYNESS! (:</title><content type='html'>I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE! I GOT JANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha! sorry. i'm just so esctatic! firstly, i would like to thank aisha and fazees for giving me this chance. thank you very very much kays? i promise i'll do you guys proud and will work hard for that annual production. i will be the best jane ever! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday theodora, sanwan and i were like terrorising aisha for the results. it was supposed to be pinned up on the drama noticeboard by 2pm yesterday. i went to visit the noticeboard at 2.10pm and guess what? nothing was there! i thought maybe they pinned up late or sth. so i called aisha. and she said the results will be given to us personally on wednesday during drama meeting. i could feel my heart stop pumping all of a sudden. lol. i tried to bargain with her over the phone but it was to no avail. coz she said it's all fazees' idea. lol. but then when we met her, we kept on pestering her. so sanwan called fazees to release the casting results. and fazees agreed! so yay for us! teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. know what? germaine said i can go for dance audition this thursday! yayness! hopefully, i'll get selected to join dance. i so miss dance! haix. it's okay. i'll try my very uber best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm slow but...................I'M GONNA WATCH POTC3 TMR!! WEENESS! lol. it's gonna be after stagearts drama meeting. gonna go cathay causeway point with aini. since the other peeps are not free, so it'll just gonna be us girls. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the elder twin is getting hotter and hotter and cuter and cuter every second! *melts*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7316080100542427119?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7316080100542427119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7316080100542427119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7316080100542427119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7316080100542427119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/yayness.html' title='YAYNESS! (:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3132131494901257470</id><published>2007-06-02T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T00:26:17.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLNESS MADNESS!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE STAGEARTS DRAMA! hahaha! okay. what an opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like so freaking nervous lah. monday results already. waaaargh! just kill me, kill me now. i want the results like now! aisha is chatting with me some more. aiyerrrrr. lol. i'm scared lah. i mean. i don't think i can get the major roles. like seriously. there's still the seniors. but nvm lah. there's always next year and the year after next. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, moving on. i can't wait for hols! know why? coz i think i'll be busy busy busy! busy going out lah. duh. lol. who wants to be busy doing projects or whatever. but i do have projects to do. but aiya. later lah. lol. i think MK0702 will have outings. like duh! our class is so freaking united! hahaha. for the bimbos in my class, let's go shopping! or we go pool or kbox! yayness! i love you bimbos lah! for stagearts drama, there'll be training/rehearsals. i love it! coz i love drama and also, i love the ppl in drama. ooh. and there's also stagearts camp! weeeeeeeee! yayy for stagearts drama! and yayy for stagearts too! haha. lolness. i'm thinking of joining stagearts dance by the way. teehee. and for my yew tee chill friends, there's gonna be a sentosa outing! yayness! can't wait for that! but if can stay overnight even better. must ask my parents first. yeaps. but aiyaaaa. i don't wanna be dark lah. i so dark already. shitto potato man. but even if i don't play in the water also i'll get tanned. my skin tans too easily, that's why. my skin is such a bitch. lol. i'll be missing out on all the fun anyway if i don't play in the water. so i think i'll just play lah. when i'm back from sentosa, you'll see a very dark iqah. *makes pucker face (LOL)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oho! my dear girlfriends (yana, atiqah, farah, nadsy, shasha), where to? i miss you guys! let's go somewhere during the hols k? *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey bestest besty in the world! i'm sorry if i've not been spending time with you these few weeks or so. we've been busy. i know. aiya. actually, it's just an excuse lah. i miss you lah, sewel! let's catch a movie and chill. oh! let's camwhore! it's been sometime since we last did that. aiyo aiyo aiyo. i feel so guilty lah. these few weeks if we meet also it's just like for a while only. so sad know! i wanna spend the whole day with you, besty! let's have a besty day out! yayyyy! love you lah, nur hairiana binte alikamal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey baboon besty! i've deleted your picture already. sorry for putting it up without your consent. and pls pls pls feel better. you're not yourself lately. and i've not been seeing you with them lately. i mean everytime i come, you're not there. like missing one person like that. about that issue, i'm sorry. really sorry. i feel so damn guilty lah. really. don't thank me coz i think i did something very very wrong. haix. remember what i told you on the phone yesterday? think about it kays? don't act rashly. remember that! and i love you too, you freaking baboon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. this is such a long post. lol. oooh! calling all the stagearts drama in the house! let's all go lol-ing! on a count of three! 1..........2.............3............LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3132131494901257470?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3132131494901257470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3132131494901257470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3132131494901257470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3132131494901257470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/06/lolness-madness.html' title='LOLNESS MADNESS!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-5242581202698786744</id><published>2007-05-31T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T21:10:28.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES! (finally!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rxXd2GXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RsG5LCmmkoQ/s1600-h/braces_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397620090182002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rxXd2GXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RsG5LCmmkoQ/s320/braces_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can you see something different?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rx3d2GYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NS6mkHRzxbU/s1600-h/farah,+iqah+3_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397628680116610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rx3d2GYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NS6mkHRzxbU/s320/farah,+iqah+3_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHA! now you can really see it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rynd2GZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bd41RGCjs98/s1600-h/iqah,+farah,+yana_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397641565018514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rynd2GZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/bd41RGCjs98/s320/iqah,+farah,+yana_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; braceface, farah, yana!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rzHd2GaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_JeusroF0Hg/s1600-h/iqah,+farah,+yana,+shasha+3_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397650154953122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rzHd2GaI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_JeusroF0Hg/s320/iqah,+farah,+yana,+shasha+3_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YEAPS! like totally!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-5242581202698786744?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5242581202698786744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=5242581202698786744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5242581202698786744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5242581202698786744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/pictures-finally.html' title='PICTURES! (finally!)'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rl2rxXd2GXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RsG5LCmmkoQ/s72-c/braces_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7826359455048887597</id><published>2007-05-22T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:37:00.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peepos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've not been updating for quite some time. been busy. and i don't know what to update about. too many things to update about until i don't feel like updating already. lols. oh. i'm a braceface now. lol. baboon calls me shiny teeth. whaaaat only. pictures soon kays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ttfn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7826359455048887597?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7826359455048887597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7826359455048887597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7826359455048887597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7826359455048887597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-peepos.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8322970459205251403</id><published>2007-05-06T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T00:22:04.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE PICTURES(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36I1Wq9nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w6yIwNCxxBQ/s1600-h/radqueen+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061476585902372466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36I1Wq9nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w6yIwNCxxBQ/s320/radqueen+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh. look at the expert go. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JFWq9oI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2V9QXm3ayr0/s1600-h/siao+ppl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061476590197339778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JFWq9oI/AAAAAAAAAH8/2V9QXm3ayr0/s320/siao+ppl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that's me, my bro-in-law, my sis. and we're crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JFWq9pI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eVjahC16dAM/s1600-h/superpower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061476590197339794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JFWq9pI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eVjahC16dAM/s320/superpower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is like such a kawaii-neh pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JVWq9qI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AMM4H48dKCo/s1600-h/narcissist.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061476594492307106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36JVWq9qI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AMM4H48dKCo/s320/narcissist.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rad queen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hFWq9iI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7Zj-L32h_lw/s1600-h/kak+idz+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061475903002572322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hFWq9iI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7Zj-L32h_lw/s320/kak+idz+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; miss cheechur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hVWq9jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WbnbuDrWUuE/s1600-h/mak+bedah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061475907297539634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hVWq9jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WbnbuDrWUuE/s320/mak+bedah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mak bedah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hlWq9kI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4nYB3y8rj6w/s1600-h/mumzy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061475911592506946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35hlWq9kI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4nYB3y8rj6w/s320/mumzy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mumzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35h1Wq9lI/AAAAAAAAAHk/679RnPyq-Hc/s1600-h/mumzy,+mak+bedah+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061475915887474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35h1Wq9lI/AAAAAAAAAHk/679RnPyq-Hc/s320/mumzy,+mak+bedah+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooh. what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35iFWq9mI/AAAAAAAAAHs/FoKm7Qh4iF4/s1600-h/papa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061475920182441570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj35iFWq9mI/AAAAAAAAAHs/FoKm7Qh4iF4/s320/papa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy, the pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34fVWq9dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6_3Jv29PQFs/s1600-h/abg+japz,+kak+idz+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061474773426173394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34fVWq9dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6_3Jv29PQFs/s320/abg+japz,+kak+idz+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the tiger and miss cheechur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34flWq9eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wzqklyjl3Ck/s1600-h/abg+japz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061474777721140706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34flWq9eI/AAAAAAAAAGs/wzqklyjl3Ck/s320/abg+japz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; abg japz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34f1Wq9fI/AAAAAAAAAG0/A_AI0JsCE-8/s1600-h/bowling+balls+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061474782016108018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34f1Wq9fI/AAAAAAAAAG0/A_AI0JsCE-8/s320/bowling+balls+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice coloured balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34gFWq9gI/AAAAAAAAAG8/De6dO3Hmw8g/s1600-h/daddy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061474786311075330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34gFWq9gI/AAAAAAAAAG8/De6dO3Hmw8g/s320/daddy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; papa tengah pasrah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34gVWq9hI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bg1ud_Oi8kA/s1600-h/daddy,+mumzy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061474790606042642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj34gVWq9hI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bg1ud_Oi8kA/s320/daddy,+mumzy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my lovely parents!&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/22640660-8322970459205251403?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8322970459205251403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8322970459205251403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8322970459205251403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8322970459205251403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-pictures.html' title='MORE PICTURES(:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj36I1Wq9nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/w6yIwNCxxBQ/s72-c/radqueen+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-5502021661013991383</id><published>2007-05-06T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T23:43:20.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY OUTING! (:</title><content type='html'>yesterday was uber awesome! we went out as a whole family thingy. wanted to celebrate miss cheechur's belated bdae. so all 6 of us squeezed into abg japz's car. was quite okay lah. not too squeezy. wanted to go vivocity. but i think everyone was kinda tired. coz it was in the evening. yeaps. so we decided on sinaran at teck whye there. very near our hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like so freaking crazy. damn hyper. i don't know why. okay lah. i admit. i AM always hyper. lol. i was like snorting like a pig the whole journey. my mum thought i was crazy. lol. then i had nothing to do. so i nudged my mum. then my mum nudged me so hard that i let out a scream. lol. can you imagine someone screaming in an enclosed area? like a car, for example. LOL. damn noisy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when we reached, i was like so psyched already. coz i wanna eat chilli crab! yayness! so we ordered butter prawns, kangkong, sweet &amp; sour grouper and CHILLI CRAB! yumm yumm! for the carbohydrate part, we chose fried rice with salted fish (or sth) instead of the usual white rice. the fried rice is damn nice lah! it's not that salty lah. uber nice! so we ate until we couldn't eat anymore. everyone was feeling so freaking full. especially me. coz i had 2 drinks. i was damn thirsty. and Qoo White Grape is so thirst-quenching. so i had to have more. lol. i think i was a camel in my past life. coz i really can drink a lot. and at a very fast rate. lolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we headed to cdans at bukit batok. coz we wanna play bowling. luckily we booked the place earlier coz it was really full hse. i suck so bad at bowling. geez. my dad is an awesome bowler. too bad i'm not. lol. so freaking fun. we were like shouting and cheering for one another. i would really love to have more family outings in the future. so fun lah! okay pictures time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fIlWq9TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/XMJI4e_yA3U/s1600-h/before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061446894793454898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fIlWq9TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/XMJI4e_yA3U/s320/before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fI1Wq9UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QYgh5lGCjDI/s1600-h/during+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061446899088422210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fI1Wq9UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/QYgh5lGCjDI/s320/during+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; during&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJFWq9VI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PYv4F84Cy1U/s1600-h/during+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061446903383389522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJFWq9VI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PYv4F84Cy1U/s320/during+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aiyo. mak bedah act cute.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJVWq9WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qxMZu5l1f_A/s1600-h/during+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061446907678356834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJVWq9WI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qxMZu5l1f_A/s320/during+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yumm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJ1Wq9XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/v_z5bIhUq-A/s1600-h/butter+prawns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061446916268291442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fJ1Wq9XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/v_z5bIhUq-A/s320/butter+prawns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; butter prawns!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457756765746562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3pA1Wq9YI/AAAAAAAAAF8/xm6tmzHsxkg/s320/chilli+crab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;chilli crab!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457765355681170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3pBVWq9ZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/N95Nc2sGXIk/s320/after+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sweet &amp; sour grouper!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457769650648482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3pBlWq9aI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fvUu-krEG2g/s320/after+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457778240583090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3pCFWq9bI/AAAAAAAAAGU/j18uDVRpvPM/s320/after+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;after (look at the scraps, man.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457782535550402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3pCVWq9cI/AAAAAAAAAGc/6KR9K-FC_HY/s320/after+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;daddy's plate. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-5502021661013991383?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5502021661013991383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=5502021661013991383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5502021661013991383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5502021661013991383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/family-outing.html' title='FAMILY OUTING! (:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rj3fIlWq9TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/XMJI4e_yA3U/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2846395036834146597</id><published>2007-05-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T22:29:44.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;replies to tags:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDER &amp; IQA: I GOT INNNN!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sarahjane: what scandal? anyhow ah you. lol.&lt;br /&gt;BESTY HERSHEYS: why besty hersheys? should be besty kinder right? lol. hey thanks! (:&lt;br /&gt;lawin: hello there, nigga. coz you have piercings already. woooo!&lt;br /&gt;degil: aiyaaaaa. like that also wanna spot. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059599152618075426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RjdOn1Wq9SI/AAAAAAAAAFM/BQVHoeZbma8/s320/yeaps_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059596966479721698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RjdMolWq9OI/AAAAAAAAAEs/86BvXwVDo7A/s320/aku_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059596975069656322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RjdMpFWq9QI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rYN4vH5-kQ0/s320/awesome+besty!_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059596987954558226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RjdMp1Wq9RI/AAAAAAAAAFE/sjOrczbKKVY/s320/iqa,+yana,+eeqz+2_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2846395036834146597?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2846395036834146597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2846395036834146597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2846395036834146597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2846395036834146597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/pictures-xd.html' title='PICTURES! XD'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RjdOn1Wq9SI/AAAAAAAAAFM/BQVHoeZbma8/s72-c/yeaps_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8408901558659311374</id><published>2007-05-01T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T22:07:02.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAMMING!</title><content type='html'>hey hey you you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladidum. i know i haven't been updating. i don't really know what to update abt. that's why. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;went to the first ever stagearts drama training. was sooo fun! i was supposed to go to stagearts dance audition before that but i was too lazy. lol. anyway, a friend later told me that it's more to jazz than street dance. so nvm. i didn't lose out. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, met besty and atiqah at lucky plaza. coz got meeting. then, we headed to cineleisure coz i was hungry and those two were kind enough to accompany me eat at burger king. yayy. lol. then we camwhored and camwhored and i became miss swan for a while. lol. so we sort of chilled at esplanade. those two were watching me imitating miss swan. lol! i told them. if i was a lesby, i would woo miss swan. lol. then met my another besty, mr baboon. besty went home first coz she had to go home early. si atiqah and i waited for mr baboon to come. in the meantime, we went window shopping at surfbabe. i saw this one awesome ripcurl bag. i wanna buy lah. lol. and i seriously need a new wallet. coz my old one disintegrated. so i'm back to using my pink, roxy wallet. HYUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, met mr baboon, rudy and rest of bandmates. we chilled at causeway point. sort of. like ard causeway point. then, we headed off to yishun to go jamming. first time sia. i watched them first. coz haven't write the lyrics and all. next time will be proper jamming. i wanna learn how to play the drums. rudy plays the drums well. but too bad, he wants to be one of the guitarists. oh well. then i reached home ard 11.30pm. and now, i have a curfew. a bloody curfew. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. i love talking like a bimbo. i talked like that to my classmates and they went "SHUT UP!". oriana and mr baboon was also irritated by me. LOL. but i'm not a bimbo okay. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks for cheering me up, you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry if i shocked you guys yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but thanks lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and mr baboon, delete the bloody pics lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LOL. so buruk. pic of me crying. ASS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8408901558659311374?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8408901558659311374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8408901558659311374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8408901558659311374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8408901558659311374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/05/jamming.html' title='JAMMING!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7577112007758509405</id><published>2007-04-26T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T01:40:24.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STAGEARTS DRAMA!!</title><content type='html'>I GOT INTO STAGEARTS DRAMA! OHH! I'M LIKE SO FREAKING ESCTATIC! WOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO! I WAS LIKE CHECKING OUT THE NOTICEBOARD AND THEN I SAW MY NAME. ACTUALLY THEY SPELT MY NAME WRONGLY. IT'S HAZIQAH NOT RAFIQAH. ASSES, MAN. LOL. BUT THEN I SAW MY ADMIN NUMBER 073864J. IT'S CORRECT! AND THEN I WAS LIKE JUMPING AND SCREAMING. AND THEN THE BIMBOS THOUGHT I WAS CRAZY. AND PPL WERE LIKE STARING AT ME. I WAS LIKE SCREAMING AND SCREAMING. LOL. ORIANA CALLS ME DRAMA QUEEN. AND ANNA CALLS ME BIMBO QUEEN. AM I LIKE THE QUEEN OF EVERYTHING. LOL. AND WHY AM I WRITING IN CAPS. MAYBE TOO EXCITED. HOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. okay. you know this morn i woke up at 0840. and school starts at 0900. i know. i'm awesome. lol. i didn't plan what to wear today so i ame to school looking like i was gonna ask the fashion police to arrest me or sth. i looked effing horrible! eeeww! don't know what happened to me. LOL. and i was like so high today. and so freaking crazy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah. BYE LAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7577112007758509405?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7577112007758509405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7577112007758509405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7577112007758509405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7577112007758509405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/stagearts-drama.html' title='STAGEARTS DRAMA!!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2982753540849238104</id><published>2007-04-25T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:20:24.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POLY LIFE(:</title><content type='html'>HEY CRAZY PEEPOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. sorry for not updating for so long. i'm like lazy lah. lol. poly life is freak ass fun sia! a lot of HOT GUYS! oooh. eye candy. especially the mr freshie from marketing. every lecture, oriana and i will be like ogling at him. HOT SIA! lol.with the spiked hair and all. oh yeah. mr freshie is chinese. weeeee. lol. then there's this eurasian guy. who's hot too! lol. but like a bit short lah. but as long as he's taller than me can already lah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class is MK0702. we are like the crazy class. most happening one. freaking awesome lah! and i'm like so crazy in class. lol. one of my classmates, AL, calls me CW. stands for crazy woman. lolness sia. i SO love my class. the best of the best of the best of marketing! even our OGLs also say lah. and in class i have this one clique. consists of me, oriana, jiali and anna. i started calling them bimbos. then now we are calling each other bimbo. an anna said i was the bimbo queen. ass lah that anna. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day i'll post pictures of all my classmates and also, my clique. my class is so united! i love it! last week was pool week. then this week is supposed to be bowling and kbox week or sth. and maybe this sat going sentosa. awesome right my class? we just know each other like a week or so and we're like very close and united. we're like the noisiest class in marketing. very happening, i tell you! especially in lectures. awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! and just now, i auditioned for stagearts drama. there were a few scenes but i got a sad scene. about death. it's like random pick lah. you have to do a monologue. which means you are given like a paragraph and you have to say the lines with emotions and actions and stuff like that lah. you have to act it out alone. so since i got a sad scene, i actually cried lah. lol. when i was practising i was trying real hard to let the tears flow but it was quite difficult. the tears only stayed at my eyelids there. lol. but the actual thing, i thought of sth sad. i really imagined if the one who died realy was my uncle. so i cried. i was shocked myself. lol. i really wanna get into stagearts drama! waaaargh. this sat, there's stagearts dance. hope i can get into that one too. lol. and i'm in student union also. in fact, the whole class is. i told you my class is crazy. lol. there's student union camp on the 11th, 12th and 13th may. wooohoooo! i love camps! yayness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahh sehh. tmr stress sia. audition results will be posted on the stagearts noticeboard by 2pm. and school ends at 3.50pm! waaargh! pls pray for me ah ppl. thanks! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2982753540849238104?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2982753540849238104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2982753540849238104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2982753540849238104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2982753540849238104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey-crazy-peepos-lol.html' title='POLY LIFE(:'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-8206636213877031612</id><published>2007-04-10T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:43:56.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT HOT HEAT! lol.</title><content type='html'>YELLOW! (as in hello! lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone asked me for my number yesterday! lol. i know that someone lah. coz he's my neighbour. he's hot. yeah yeah. when i walk home everyday, i'll pass by his hse. coz his hse is on the 1st floor. then he'll usually be sitting on the steps or sth. then we'll just smile or say hi. sometimes he'll ask me where i was from. that kinda thing. then, finally, he asked me for my number. hahahaha. lolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightey. yesterday, went out with a bunch of baboons from 4j. altogether, there were 6 peepos, including me. i was the only girl. there was ian, rudy, fadhli, sadli and taufiq. haha. so fun sia go out with them. talk cock all the way. got pictures but i too lazy to upload. haha. we went from far east to cuppage to vivocity. far east to eat. cuppage to play pool. and vivocity to chill. okay. i seriously suck at playing pool. i played against rudy. but he suck more lah. lol. then, everytime blame me when the ball doesn't go into the hole. lol. then purposely make me laugh. lose my concentration sia. lol. then sadli said,"kau tengok. dia punya aiming jer 5 minit. dia punya ketawe dah 10 minit. bila nak habis seh. kau jangan kacau dia lah!" lol. the "kau" is referring to rudy. then in the end, i didn't finish the game. coz i was too slow. and i kept on laughing. so taufiq replaced me. terrible sia. luckily, got rudy. at least i know there's someone out there who suck more at playing pool. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, we went to vivocity. we chilled there. awesome place to chill. sang and talked cock. and sang and talked cock some more. oh. you know the fountain outside vivocity? there was this boy who was playing with his ball there. then the ball sort of went near to the hole where the water was spouting. so the ball floated. and the baboons were like so amazed. we were actually gonna make a move until they saw that. then they sat back and took photos/videos. i think boys/baboons are such weirdos. they kept on going like "eh wow!". hahaha. so senteng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we were having fun, someone was in the hospital. got to know only at night. all the best for your op alright? you'll be okay. trust me. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-8206636213877031612?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/8206636213877031612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=8206636213877031612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8206636213877031612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/8206636213877031612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/hot-hot-heat-lol.html' title='HOT HOT HEAT! lol.'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3210570471057063436</id><published>2007-04-09T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T02:50:09.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got punk'd!</title><content type='html'>listen carefully, peepos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know what? got a call from ian, saying that he was injured. he said that he borrowed his friend's bike, pillioned fadhli and then went to somewhere near. but he's still 17 and has yet to get his license! his voice was like so weak. and he kept coughing. he said his arm and leg was bleeding. i told him to go see a doctor. he said he didn't want. told him to go home and he said he didn't want his parents to find out. he said if he stopped talking, he wanted me to go call the ambulance. i was like wth sia ian! and then suddenly, he kept quite. i thought he passed out or sth. coz fadhli went to mobil to buy bandage and stuff. i was like panicking already. then i kept saying hello. finally, he answered. then i heard a voice, which was fadhli's voice, saying,"eh. bandage ah." then, after much persuasion to ask ian to the clinic, he said with his very fine voice,"you know what? you have just been punk'd!" and i can hear fadhli and him laughing like two idiotic hyenas. i was like so embarrased and relieved at the same time! tmr ian is gonna treat me, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! by the way, tmr going out with 4j peepos. ian, rudy, fadhli, taufiq. and that's it, i think. and i'm gonna be the only girl. ah heck. it's fun hanging out with them. gonna take pictures! and ian already promised to treat me tmr! that's what he get for his stupid act. hahaha. but i must admit. it sounded pretty convincing. can join drama club lah, ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i have been editting my photos these past few days. i'll post them in a short while, kays? I LOVE MY NEW DIGITAL CAMERA! hohoho. it's so cool. mummy decided to buy it for me on that one fine day while we were at mustafa centre. i think mummy is so cool. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. the other time, i went back to kranji for prize-giving &amp; leaders day. went pretty well, as usual. but it was awfully long. coz the GOH was a different one this time. it was the director of 77th Street. yeaps. yana, farah and shaiful decided to come along. hahaha. so random. yana and farah wanted free food. shaiful just tagged along. haha. in the end, he had to go off in the middle of the event. i sort of miss being an emcee. haha. i think amalina is like taking over me right now. GO ANAK MELAYU! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051129212222867970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rhk3QakkigI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Mz2blCGk3_s/s320/bored_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;bored, waiting for my chicken baked rice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051129220812802578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rhk3Q6kkihI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oOkMZvpAIyE/s320/yumm_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;yumm yumm yumm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i still miss you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's hard to forget you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope you're happy with her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you moved on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i should too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it has been 2 weeks plus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just can't get you out of my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as much as the first day that i'd met you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;):&lt;/em&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/22640660-3210570471057063436?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3210570471057063436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3210570471057063436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3210570471057063436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3210570471057063436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-punkd.html' title='got punk&apos;d!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rhk3QakkigI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Mz2blCGk3_s/s72-c/bored_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3776444921427364022</id><published>2007-04-04T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T23:09:10.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to kranji!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went to school just now with atiqah. to train kiddos. and to record voice. HAHA. i sound so freaking funny lah! and atiqah sounds like a 12-year-old kiddo. hoohoo! then tmr is prize-giving &amp; leaders day. i have to be there. to sort of supervise them. haha. SUPERVISE KAPER. i can't believe how unprepared the whole thing is. it's so messy and disorganised. if only miss lai was the organiser. it would've been much much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tmr going to school alone. so sad. ): ooh. but on a brighter note, after prize-giving &amp;amp; leaders day, ian and i are gonna chill at yew tee mc. wanna eat there coz we don't think that the reception food after the whole event is gonna be filling. i think idris is gonna meet us there too. and some other peepos. yayy! the more, the merrier! it's been quite some time since i last hung out with them. gonna talk crap and stuff. yayyy! can't wait for tmr. alamak. but prize-giving &amp; leaders day is like so freaking boring lah. haha. i wanna tell the emcee to pronounce sianturi ian putra panungkunan wrongly. haha. he'll kill me sia. okay. that was so random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;replies to tags:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yana&lt;/strong&gt;: oho. i've never watched jackass before. haha! sweet eh. HOHO. work out your head! tired sia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BESTY:&lt;/strong&gt; see yourself then jadik tak btol. such a weirdo. haha. ya lor. whaaaaat only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrfadli:&lt;/strong&gt; you get nothing! hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iqa:&lt;/strong&gt; pakai pail kan lagik bagus. hoho. yayy! thanks! haha. what a name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;johnny knoxville: &lt;/strong&gt;what only sia nicholas. haha. siao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mrfadli:&lt;/strong&gt; okay. now i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049587490762295794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RhO9EakkifI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oWm5j2DmU6U/s320/iqa,+eeqz+16_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;i was holding my new digital camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049586636063803858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RhO8SqkkidI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tAuKZA7S1Ck/s320/iqa,+eeqz+13_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;smile! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049586975366220258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RhO8makkieI/AAAAAAAAAEM/FKA9CarozN4/s320/iqa,+eeqz+15_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; haha. act cute sia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3776444921427364022?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3776444921427364022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3776444921427364022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3776444921427364022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3776444921427364022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/trip-to-kranji.html' title='trip to kranji!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RhO9EakkifI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oWm5j2DmU6U/s72-c/iqa,+eeqz+16_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3480750776863061262</id><published>2007-04-01T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:30:55.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rg-JkqKCHII/AAAAAAAAAD8/-SBnt7XPkJI/s1600-h/besty!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048404970190281858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rg-JkqKCHII/AAAAAAAAAD8/-SBnt7XPkJI/s320/besty!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i only have one pic. hahaha. when i get more pics from atiqah, i post again k? HOOHOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3480750776863061262?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3480750776863061262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3480750776863061262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3480750776863061262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3480750776863061262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-only-have-one-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rg-JkqKCHII/AAAAAAAAAD8/-SBnt7XPkJI/s72-c/besty!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7032040237641332449</id><published>2007-04-01T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:17:25.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big guy's bdae!</title><content type='html'>HEYHEEHOOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday, we (me, yana, atiqah, nadsy, shaiful, hazwan, nicholas, melvin) celebrated big guy's bdae! we waited for him for a whole HOUR! gosh. but nvm. it's excusable since he's the bdae boy. then, we went to al-azhar to eat. i had nasi goreng pattaya and milo godzilla! yummylicious! then shaiful also ate the same thing as me. -__-" that guy kaypoh. hahaha. i ate until i couldn't eat no more. i felt like barfing, seriously. then we cut cake. weeeee. the al-azhar staff were so awesome! they sang the bdae song for lawin also. and their service is great! go al-azhar, peepos! highly recommended! the cake was nice. but i shared with shaiful. since both of us can't finish a whole piece. now, i'm craving for milo godzilla again. so freaking nice lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then then. we went to beauty world (&lt;em&gt;beauty world. cha cha cha! hoho.&lt;/em&gt;) to play pool. luckily, yana could enter coz she was wearing her pjc uniform. at first, us girls watched the boys play. lawin &amp; shaiful was a team. and nicholas &amp;amp; hazwan made up another team. wahh. lawin quite good at pool sia. must teach me, okay! hazwan bloody tyco sia. everytime get easy easy ones. nicholas &amp; hazwan won for that game. then, i joined lawin &amp;amp; shaiful. and yana joined nicholas &amp; hazwan. then we won! haha. all because of me! haha. no lah. i freaking suck at pool! hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we headed home. met &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt; at bukit timah. and he sent me home. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, yesterday, besty and i decided to go to the stadium to run some rounds. i was like so freaking happy lah. i seriously miss running. and sprinting. gives you the adrenaline rush. hoho. supposed to meet besty at 7.50am at cck. then, she turned up at 8.30am. keep up the good work, tardy queen! hahaha. luckily,&lt;strong&gt; someone&lt;/strong&gt; accompanied me. if not, i wouldn't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my left calf muscle was like hurting so bad. but i still wanted to run. aiya. pain a bit only. don't care lah. haha. we ran a few rounds. then we sat at the bleachers and chilled. the stadium is a nice place to chill. haha. we sang and talked and talked and sang some more. i love spending time with besty! haha. we never run out of things to talk abt. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we ate grilled chicken foldover meal. healthy okay! haha. by the time, my thighs and both my calf muscles were like aching so bad. it's still aching now! *groans*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, went to yana's hse. chatted with farah and decided to go jurong east library. they had to look for some malay sastera thingys. susah btol budak-budak jc ni. hehs. it was like raining. luckily, i brought my nike hoodie. it was freaking cold lah. and raining so heavily. we were like drenched. sheesh. the anugerah wannabes all wanna act cool but then raining. hah. too bad. haha. yana, farah and i were like criticising the wannabes. we were like,"balik sudah lah. tak dapat masuk nyer." haha. so bad right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! anti-climax. yana and i were in shorts and jersey. HAHA! and slippers. tak btol seh kitorang. i kept on laughing lah. it was a saturday and everyone was all dressed up. and i'm like so laidback. with my hair and all. i bun-ned my hair. coz it was so hot. i went running mah. haha. i look like one nyonya. tak senonoh btol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine you go out of your hse at 7am and reached home at 9pm. how awesome. 14 hours! my god. luckily, met &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;. cleared all my tiredness away. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks for carrying my heavy bag for me. so sweet! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7032040237641332449?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7032040237641332449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7032040237641332449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7032040237641332449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7032040237641332449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/04/big-guys-bdae.html' title='big guy&apos;s bdae!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2654366010946733953</id><published>2007-03-27T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T02:39:43.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a crazy day!</title><content type='html'>hey y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went out with nana senteng. actually, i accompanied her to national dental centre. coz she had to do sth with her retainers. but we ended up going to town. haha. didn't take any pictures though. don't know why. haha. we ate like a lot! then we were like so bloody full sia. haiyo. die ah. must go gym already. wanna run on the treadmill. wanna break my 2.4km record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh! yana and farah came over just now. i was sleeping when yana called. then i woke up, bathed, did some household chores and then, they came. we just watched tv, some of us took turns using the notebook. and stuff like that. hey besty, everything's gonna be okay, alright? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oho. and i know who that nameless tagger is already. knew it was you all along. i miss you lah, belo. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like crazy lah today. i'll go "WOOHOOO!" at every single thing. and now, i know how my crazy laugh sounds like. it sounds crazy. yeaps. WOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i kinda miss my starhub friends. the other day, we ate dinner at swensen's. here are all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046302128062295874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RggRDIxzb0I/AAAAAAAAADw/FUWk37wFZJg/s320/hivrs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;convo between nana and i:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;me: you tak tanyer your dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana: you kaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! sorry ah. today i seriously like siao like that. actually, i'm crazy everyday. today only extra terrestial. (waddahoe?!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2654366010946733953?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2654366010946733953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2654366010946733953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2654366010946733953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2654366010946733953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/03/crazy-day.html' title='a crazy day!'/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RggRDIxzb0I/AAAAAAAAADw/FUWk37wFZJg/s72-c/hivrs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-573440103812837986</id><published>2007-03-23T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:57:23.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyheehoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling much much much better. thanks soooo much for cheering me up and being there for me when i need you guys. really appreciated all your efforts! muuaackx to you guys, kays? haha. oh and to those whom i did not mention in my previous post, i'm sorry. sometimes you can't remember things when you're all haywire. haha. but still, thanks alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, moving on. how do you like the new layout, crazy peepos? nice or not? comment pls. i wanna know. hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-573440103812837986?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/573440103812837986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=573440103812837986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/573440103812837986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/573440103812837986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/03/heyheehoos.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3922553733807619167</id><published>2007-03-22T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T16:16:50.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating for a long time. as you know, i'm lazy. haha. and furthermore, stuff has been happening to me. sooo yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, ignore the post below this post. don't go all awwwww when you read it coz if you notice the rad queen section, something's missing. yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday, &lt;strong&gt;atiqah&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; yana&lt;/strong&gt; sprang a surprise on me! initially, atiqah and i wanted to accompany yana to town to buy her literature school books or something. then when i woke up, i had a terrible headache and so, i thought maybe i could meet them when i'm feeling a lot better. so i decided that maybe we go watch stomp the yard. i thought i'd go meet them at abt 4 but at around 3 or so, they surprised me by turning up at my house! haha. and i was still clad in my pyjamas at that point of time. haha! which means i haven't bathe lah. teehee. no mood lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i saw them, i cried. i cried coz they were so sweet. they turned up with hersheys cookies &amp;amp; cream and a giant box of strawberry-flavoured pocky sticks! also, coz i was instantly reminded of someone and that made me cry. then, we had girl talk in my room. i cried again! oh gosh. i've been crying so much for these past few days. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, when it's over, it's over! get a grip on yourself, girl! i hope there will be hot chinese guys in nanyang poly. i want a hot chinese! haha! with piercings on the left ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are a few peeps whom i wanna thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i wanna thank &lt;strong&gt;yana besty&lt;/strong&gt; for dropping by on monday to cheer me up. even though we didn't talk much, you did sort of calmed me down coz i was forcing myself not to cry. watched prison break on that day and yana did her thing at my sis's notebook. that's why we didn't talk much. didn't feel like talking anyway. thanks for understanding, besty! you're the greatest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, i wanna thank &lt;strong&gt;atiqah&lt;/strong&gt; for trying to cheer me up even though you didn't know what was going on yet. thanks for the msgs! oh. and also, thanks for the two gifts! and thanks for the day out with yana copacabana! brian white is mine, mine, mine!! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, i wanna thank&lt;strong&gt; ian&lt;/strong&gt; for cheering me up and reminding me of the stupid and funny things that happened last time. thanks coz you prevented me from crying although tears did fall out sometimes. haha. coz i was reminded of someone. he used to tell me not to sleep to late too. he also used to tell me to take care of myself. and thanks for talking with me over the phone until 3.30am even though you had school the next day. hope things go well with you and amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourthly, i would like to thank my bf, &lt;strong&gt;spongebob squarepants&lt;/strong&gt;, for letting me hug you every night so that i can go to sleep. even though, you don't talk much, i know you're trying to cheer me up. you're just so cuuuuute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hey! can i watch stomp the yard for the third time? haha. brian white! brian white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to refurnish my blog. i wanna change the url and the skin. i need to do some things to get my mind off someone. yeaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET A GRIP, EEQZ! YOU CAN DO THIS. YOU ARE A STRONG GIRL. YEAPS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3922553733807619167?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3922553733807619167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3922553733807619167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3922553733807619167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3922553733807619167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-2562750642303943809</id><published>2007-03-07T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T21:04:07.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>XDXDXDXDXDXDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so esctatic. wanna know why? read read read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUES (060307):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a date with gorgeolicious. =D went to watch Dreamgirls at Cathay Cineplex. we took the couple seat. and we were the only one at the last row. haha. the rest all gundus coz they don't wanna take up the couple seats. bwaha! he was so sweet throughout. i was cold and he gave me his jacket. when i asked him whether he was cold, he said no. but i know he's cold. just trying to deny it right, baby? hehs. Dreamgirls was a bit draggy but overall, it's nice. the casts' vocals were superb! if it was a musical, i'd give them a standing ovation! but it's okay, coz gorgeolicious was right beside me all the time. so it was worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. kay then. we went to Lucky Plaza to play pool. hahaha! so embarrassing. i kept on laughing coz i'm a lousy pool player. we played 4 or 5 games and i lost all games to him even though he helped me. so &lt;em&gt;slengs&lt;/em&gt; right? hahaha. it's okay. one day, i shall beat him. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we left town coz it was getting quite late and we wanted to grab a bite somewhere near our area. so we went to Bukit Panjang Plaza to eat at LJS. i love cheeeeeese! haha. okay that was so random. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for making my day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for cheering me up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for the date.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for lending me your jacket when i was cold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for lending me your jacket so i would not get drenched in the rain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for paying for pool and LJS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for your hugs and kisses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for loving me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you, baby! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;333333333333&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-2562750642303943809?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/2562750642303943809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=2562750642303943809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2562750642303943809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/2562750642303943809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/03/xdxdxdxdxdxdxd-im-so-esctatic.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6071898061143063893</id><published>2007-03-05T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T13:51:50.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO BELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating for such a loooooooooooong time! i was lazy and also, my sis changed her notebook password. pfft! anyways, i'm out of job already! no more starhub! yayyyy! haha. ooh! i got my ATM card. it's so cool. but i feel like biting my itchy hands off coz i've been spending money like crazy! i bought gallaz shoes, dorothy perkins top, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS&lt;/span&gt; plush toy, etc. ooh! i treated wel/yana/peanut to cookie summit! hahaha! i love treating ppl. i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod! tmr is 6 march. and 6 march is our JAE posting thingy right? haix. seriously, i have a feeling i can't get into Mass Comm. my English is only an A2 and my L1R4 is like 14. that's bad, right? but i seriously wanna pursue my long-time dream of getting myself into the media world. and mind you, it is not because of trend/fashion/whatever that i wanna get into Mass Comm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter note, tmr going out with the man who flew me to the moon. haha. go watch movie. don't wear slippers leh, baby. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then on wed, going out with the retards from starhub. haha. going vivocity to shop! yayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;wah! i miss you like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6071898061143063893?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6071898061143063893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6071898061143063893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6071898061143063893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6071898061143063893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-bello-sorry-for-not-updating-for.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-1770137540684528338</id><published>2007-02-19T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:33:16.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey crazy peepo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm working right now but i'm so damn bored coz today is the 2nd day of CNY and the call rates is like bloody low. i got so bored that i stopped tracking the calls that i get today. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh! today i got one very interesting caller. his name and the account holder's name are like soooo familiar. calling about HDTV. hmmm. hahaha! okay lah. quit the suspense. JUST NOW I GOT A CALL FROM LAWIN! hahaha! so lucky right. that explains one of the tags on my tagboard. haha! right after picking up his call, i called him straightaway. he said i was not bad. haha. awesome lah. like that got higher chances of going to Mass Comm lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lawin: you told me before you wanted to try and call in right. see whether i picked up. your wish came true, man! hahaha. the sound of your voice when i mentioned my name was priceless. were you shocked or not. hahaha. so weird lah. a lot of consultants but i HAD to pick up that call huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so bored lah. today all of us are like slacking. but guess how much we are getting today? 1hr = $14! hahaha! easy money, bebehh. how awesome is that. and i can still have time to blog. haha. hmm. maybe i can try going into msn webmessenger. hmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-1770137540684528338?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/1770137540684528338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=1770137540684528338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1770137540684528338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/1770137540684528338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-crazy-peepo-im-working-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-5837647393777486796</id><published>2007-02-12T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:10:18.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i registered for poly courses already. i really really really really really (times infinity) wanna get into mass comm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. these are my choices:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mass Communication (NP)&lt;br /&gt;2) Media &amp; Communication (SP)&lt;br /&gt;3) Media Studies &amp;amp; Management (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;4) Communication &amp; Information Design (RP)&lt;br /&gt;5) Communications &amp;amp; Media Management (TP)&lt;br /&gt;6) Technology &amp; Arts Management (RP)&lt;br /&gt;7) Visual Communication (TP)&lt;br /&gt;8) Integrated Events Management (RP)&lt;br /&gt;9) Law &amp;amp; Management (TP)&lt;br /&gt;10) Psychology &amp; Community Services (NP)&lt;br /&gt;11) Motion Graphics &amp;amp; Broadcast Design (NYP)&lt;br /&gt;12) Early Childhood Education (NP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guyz think okay not? okay ah! mass comm all the way! hot guys, here i come! bwahahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-5837647393777486796?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/5837647393777486796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=5837647393777486796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5837647393777486796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/5837647393777486796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-registered-for-poly-courses-already.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7775511983953988105</id><published>2007-02-11T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T23:46:35.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so bloody sick and tired of my job can? i wanna quit! haiya nvm. must perservere till the 28th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so worried i can't get into mass comm. how like that? i really want to get into mass comm! if not, i'll hire someone to kill me. hahaha! my life has been so boring these past few weeks. i'm like a starhub slave. i swear i'm gonna terminate my starhub mobile line after the contract ends. i feel like barfing everytime i hear starhub or hear the word starhub. the worst thing is, this morning, i boarded the train and it was a starhub train! i mean the whole train is full of starhub adverts! i felt like flashing my starhub pass to everyone. haha! not in a good way, i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"good morning/afternoon/evening, starhub. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is iqah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how may i assist you?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;load of crap, man. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time, i was like talking to yana. she said something and i couldn't hear her. so i said,"sorry?". and that yana looked at me one kind. then i said,"omg! i'm obssessed with starhub and customers!". usually, i'll go like "HAH?!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh! something uberly awesome happened yesterday! hehs. spot the difference and you'll know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fly me to the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and let me play among the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in other words, pls be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in other words, i love YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7775511983953988105?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7775511983953988105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7775511983953988105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7775511983953988105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7775511983953988105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-so-bloody-sick-and-tired-of-my-job.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-863884716389615177</id><published>2007-02-10T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:12:00.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;heyheehoos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay got back my results yesterday. am not gonna reveal my results coz it's so not good. i can give you a hint though. i can get into poly and jc. that's all. but i wanna go mass comm! yayyy! hopefully, i can. mass comm got a lot of HOT guys. no, in fact, ngee ann poly has a lot of hot guys. haha. great eye candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oho. and i'm gonna get a notebook pretty soon. and braces. (: i wanna get a pink notebook. oooh awesome colour! hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh! you know what day is it today? yeap, it is 1oth feb but more importantly, it's pay day! i'm rich, peepo! yayyy! but i haven't updated my bankbook yet. i want a ATM card. mummyyyy, i want ATM card! for you idiots who have ATM card already, pls shut up. you're not welcome at my blog. haha! by the way, don't expect me to treat you or whatever. know why? coz i'm stingy. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna buy a new hp. any ideas on which hp to buy? i want a 3G one. hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029918840738987202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rc3ciTdKvMI/AAAAAAAAADk/soV6QBheLDw/s320/nads,+eeqz,+yans+screeaaammm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;crazy peepo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-863884716389615177?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/863884716389615177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=863884716389615177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/863884716389615177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/863884716389615177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/heyheehoos-okay-got-back-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/Rc3ciTdKvMI/AAAAAAAAADk/soV6QBheLDw/s72-c/nads,+eeqz,+yans+screeaaammm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6500432448961922408</id><published>2007-02-07T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:12:00.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RcltG3WQ9uI/AAAAAAAAADM/swWQ8jMmp2U/s1600-h/CIMG1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028670423639848674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RcltG3WQ9uI/AAAAAAAAADM/swWQ8jMmp2U/s320/CIMG1134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we are rich kids. we eat and drink only at coffeebean. BWAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RcltHHWQ9vI/AAAAAAAAADU/UxgtB7kMsVE/s1600-h/CIMG1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028670427934815986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RcltHHWQ9vI/AAAAAAAAADU/UxgtB7kMsVE/s320/CIMG1143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ooh! and who's this crazy girl? i don't know her. do you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;looks like i'll have to dye my hair soon. &lt;strong&gt;O LEVEL RESULTS THIS FRI!! &lt;/strong&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6500432448961922408?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6500432448961922408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6500432448961922408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6500432448961922408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6500432448961922408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-are-rich-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RcltG3WQ9uI/AAAAAAAAADM/swWQ8jMmp2U/s72-c/CIMG1134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6217980595459550744</id><published>2007-02-07T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:06:03.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY CRAZY PEEPO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i have great news to tell. i just broke up with my bf! hahaha. gonna change layout soon lah. got sick and tired already. okay peepo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6217980595459550744?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6217980595459550744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6217980595459550744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6217980595459550744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6217980595459550744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-crazy-peepo-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7194632464593799112</id><published>2007-01-13T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:31:45.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aahhhh.... the smell of the laptop is just so wonderful. the sweet sweet sweet sound of fingers at work on the keyboard. sorry for the loooooooooooooooong disappearance act, my fellow readers. i was working and plus, my sis didn't let me use her lappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things have happened these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have reached our first monthsary!! yayness! but no pictures though. we were having so much fun that we forgot to take pictures. haha. next time ah guys. he was so sweet. he treated me throughout the whole day and he taught me how to play pool! so awesome! i was addicted to the game after that. but a lot of embarrassing things happened throughout the first game. so we kept on laughing while we were there. haha! so bloody funny lah. but acceptable behaviour coz i just learnt whaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a job. but it was sucky so i quit. but a lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT HOT &lt;/span&gt;guys in office wear though. ahhhh. *melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that friends are oh so important in your life. without friends, you are like without a soul. i LOVE my friends, especially yana, nadsy and iqa! haha. that time i was like shaking iqa's hand so vigorously seh. haha! so happy to see her. so sorry couldn't make it just now! if not can spend time with you. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna have another job soon. yay! i'm gonna be joined in by iqa(confirm!) and nadsy(maybe)! the pay is like uber awesome! i'm gonna be rich in like one month's time. but don't expect a treat from me ah. haha! eeeeviiilll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i crumble and start talking weirdly when i see this brown and pink nike sling bag, hot mountain bikes, hot cars, hot bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy monster calls me crazy doll. he said we met each other at crazy planet. yana calls us the crazy couple. and this crazy couple loves saying random and crazy things like "ooooh sherry!" and "i don't know. something amazing, i guess.". haha! and we love to laugh like spongebob. BWAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;#7&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;signal stealers outing yesterday! yana didn't go to school. tsk tsk. haha. so we decided to go out! wanted to update my passport photo at first then go elsewhere but i was lazy. haha. excuses! so we went to this awesome place to play bowling and pool! bloody cheap! yana was a bowling and pool virgin. so after i introduced her to both games, she loved it! i won yana buy a point at bowling. haha! my first throw was a strike. uber awesome, man! then we played pool. i was hooked on it after playing pool with mr green cap. but it was bloody cool ah. since we're like 17 and all. yeaaahhh. so here are the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajU63_dGGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Neq3bSzAETQ/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajU63_dGGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Neq3bSzAETQ/s320/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019495892632016994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;signal stealers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajcEn_dGRI/AAAAAAAAACE/qgpLLSkeCW4/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajcEn_dGRI/AAAAAAAAACE/qgpLLSkeCW4/s320/P1010016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019503756717136146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajVbH_dGHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JgUK5l-OL9w/s1600-h/P1010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajVbH_dGHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JgUK5l-OL9w/s320/P1010030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019496446682798194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is that eeqz?! she plays pool?! how vair vair cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajcE3_dGSI/AAAAAAAAACM/v3v14aOl3cc/s1600-h/poool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajcE3_dGSI/AAAAAAAAACM/v3v14aOl3cc/s320/poool.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019503761012103458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;uh huh. the pro at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmX_dGOI/AAAAAAAAABs/2Cx3cv29_Z0/s1600-h/P1010051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmX_dGOI/AAAAAAAAABs/2Cx3cv29_Z0/s320/P1010051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019499938491209954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look how happy i am with paddle pop. haha!&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://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYl3_dGKI/AAAAAAAAABM/5AzvuvXdpnM/s1600-h/ice+cream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYl3_dGKI/AAAAAAAAABM/5AzvuvXdpnM/s320/ice+cream.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019499929901275298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGLI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jt2sLMRdg9k/s1600-h/P1010062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGLI/AAAAAAAAABU/Jt2sLMRdg9k/s320/P1010062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019499934196242610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;introducing...MOCHI!&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://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGMI/AAAAAAAAABc/vLHhrFf-k78/s1600-h/actcuteonly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGMI/AAAAAAAAABc/vLHhrFf-k78/s320/actcuteonly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019499934196242626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oooh, sherry!&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://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGNI/AAAAAAAAABk/QN9LP9zgHjI/s1600-h/munchmunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajYmH_dGNI/AAAAAAAAABk/QN9LP9zgHjI/s320/munchmunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019499934196242642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;indulging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;by the way, if you guys wanna know where the place is, refer to the encyclopaedia of signal stealers, kays? ooookay, folks. byeeeee.&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/22640660-7194632464593799112?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7194632464593799112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7194632464593799112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7194632464593799112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7194632464593799112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2007/01/aahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RajU63_dGGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Neq3bSzAETQ/s72-c/P1010011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-6111350248474498694</id><published>2006-12-28T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T15:19:07.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wootz! okay. so yesterday, i went out with yana copacabana. i was supposed to meet her at 1230h at keat hong lrt station BUT i woke up at 1200h! coz the night before i slept at 0500h coz i was too busy designing this new layout and stuff. we bought something online so i told yana to go meet the person at ang mo kio first. then go meet her at city hall to meet the person i'm supposed to meet. BUT i was late! haiyo haiyo. so i asked dear dear yana. and i was like kancheong spider already. so i decided to treat yana copacabana to lunch to make up for it. hehs. i'm so generous, aye? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we went to two-bee's bbq. and we ate. and we ate. and we ate. the chicken was bloody nice, man! irresistable! and then! my eyes suddenly caught this tall and handsome figure. it was that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT HOT HEAT&lt;/span&gt; guy from 4d! hahaha! i know his name but i'm not gonna publish it here. teehee. but you guyz might have guessed already coz there's only one hot guy in 4d. teehee. and then i was like complaining to yana coz i didn't overnight at the chalet. what a waste! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at around 2115h, yana's bro picked us up and off we went to pick up his gf at town. yana's bro and his gf were hungry so they decided to bring us to this hawker centre at beach road but it was closed. so we went to geylang and ate nasi ayam penyet which was uberr awwesome! i love the chilli! yana, you're missing out on the good things in life. haha! i ate until i couldn't eat anymore. haiyo haiyo. so yesterday, i broke my one-meal-per-day rule. i'm such a loser. haha! NOT! then, went we wanted to wash our hands, something happened to me. *tries to stifle a laugh* go to yana's blog if you wanna know. quite embarrasing actually. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the car, we took pictures! yayness! we love taking pictures but the flash was like blinding us, man. and then! yana copacabana said stupid things while in the car. HAHA! she didn't even realise it, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID THING #1 THAT YANA SAID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alamak. goyong lah, iqah. (referring to camera. and yes, she said "goyong" not "goyang"! XDD)&lt;br /&gt;translation: alamak. the camera shook lah, iqah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID THING #2 THAT YANA SAID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak. greenridge sopaing centre. (answering her bro's gf's question. yeap. she said "sopaing" not "shopping"! pronounced as SO-PAH-INK)&lt;br /&gt;hilarious! we were like laughing so hard our stomaches ached. just stop talking lah k, yana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, miss keep-saying-the-wrong-things and i, are going to visit someone. get well soon, you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-6111350248474498694?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/6111350248474498694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=6111350248474498694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6111350248474498694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/6111350248474498694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/12/wootz-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3772584716964370791</id><published>2006-12-26T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:08:52.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RZEj9fS7GLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/G6Hmh_eMryU/s1600-h/iqah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RZEj9fS7GLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/G6Hmh_eMryU/s320/iqah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012827399519934642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need my daily dose of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt; everyday. but today, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mr &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; cap&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crazy &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;got&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cintaqu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has just started work. so, no daily dose today! and the nexy day and the next day and the next day and the next day!! ): uh huh. i'm missing him already. it's 2153hrs and he's still not back yet. sheeeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm going out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEWEL&lt;/span&gt; tmr!! yayness! let's take pictures and go bananas like crazy peeps tmr, yeah? i bought a surfer shorts and a sexayy handphone pouch online. tmr i'm meeting the person. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEWEL&lt;/span&gt; bought 2 awesome t-shirts and she's also meeting the person tmr. so that's why we're going out tmr! and we haven't seen each other since last thurs! which is so damn long, aye? then, we're going to two-bee's class bbq! yayyyy! i think i'm gonna wear my newly-bought skinny jeans and sexayy red heels tmr. yeahh, baby, yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then on fri and sat, me, aisyah and her friend, sofia are going job hunting! finally! i really really really need to get a friggin' job. i'm so bored at home, doing nothing. since the bf has finally got a job which means no movie marathon with him everyday which means rotting at home everyday with nothing to do, it's high time i get a job, savvy? haha. i love the word savvy. it's so groovy. haha! and captain jack sparrow uses it. and captain jack sparrow is played by johnny depp and johnny depp is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOTTIE&lt;/span&gt;. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting woozy. coz of lack of milk. *sighs* faster call, baby! i miss your voice. okay, i better shut up now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3772584716964370791?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3772584716964370791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3772584716964370791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3772584716964370791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3772584716964370791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-need-my-daily-dose-of-milk-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RZEj9fS7GLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/G6Hmh_eMryU/s72-c/iqah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-467756506792138437</id><published>2006-12-19T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T00:48:21.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;replies to tags!:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Suliyati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: ya ya! set date lah. aiyaaaa. just shuddup lah, minah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;peanuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: WHAT BURNT MILK?! you gonna die, i tell ya. hmmmm. thurs ah. tell the other nenek                    okay, nenek?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Iqa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: hahahaha! wait lah. we haven't been going out lately. nanti nanti take pictures k? hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;peanuts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; i'm not sure whether i wanna post our picture. i kinda want it to be private. but&lt;br /&gt;              you've seen him before. just Iqa. ya and i'll never put his name down, okay? so shhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, CINTAQU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby it's you wearing that green cap, looking hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! surprise surprise &lt;s&gt;tmr&lt;/s&gt;later in the day. okay nvm. since he doesn't have a comp and he won't come here anyway. i might as well say it. i baked &lt;b&gt;oreo cheesecake&lt;/b&gt; for him! say &lt;i&gt;awwwww&lt;/i&gt; everyone! hahaha! then i put one big h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eart on top. he is SO gonna love it! ooh. and yana helped. thanks, peanut! but we will only go out on wed. which is tmr. he wanna go clubbing lah and he won't let me come. great....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't posted my latest hairstyle, have i? well, here it is. credits to Iqa though. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RYbEyfS7GKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5HIHzAZ-oZg/s1600-h/iqah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RYbEyfS7GKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5HIHzAZ-oZg/s320/iqah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009908007169628322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay toooooooodles, peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-467756506792138437?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/467756506792138437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=467756506792138437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/467756506792138437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/467756506792138437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/12/replies-to-tags-suliyati-ya-ya-set-date.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_R-Zegek8lbg/RYbEyfS7GKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5HIHzAZ-oZg/s72-c/iqah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-3878243099488429495</id><published>2006-12-15T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:55:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i wanna delete my friendster and myspace accounts. it's like of no use now. to delete or not to delete? decide for me can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, been spending time with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cintaqu(:&lt;/span&gt; these past few days. since there's no one at home, i went to his house and watch movies with him. it has been a week. haha! on certain days we rented dvds but then, we decided to save money. so i brought my whole folder of dvds up to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, nana and i karaoke-d over at her house. with her mum. haha! so crazy and fun. then when i told yana all about it, she decided to come over to nana's house today. so freak ass fun! we should do it again lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh! next week nana and yana coming over to my house to watch movies or tv or whatever since next week, my hall will be filled with the endearing sounds of the new tv! yayness! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cintaqu(:&lt;/span&gt; can come too if he wants and if those two neneks allow. so plan lah. which day which day which day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i'm killing time right now. coz i'm missing someone badly even though we just met like 4 hrs and 52 mins ago. faster call, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my boyfriend is &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HOT STUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. do you agree? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-3878243099488429495?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/3878243099488429495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=3878243099488429495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3878243099488429495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/3878243099488429495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-think-i-wanna-delete-my-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-7396330562128998212</id><published>2006-12-07T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T01:29:10.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalilalilalilaaaaaaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in such good mood today and yesterday and the day before and the day before before. oh! i'm on cloud &lt;s&gt;nine&lt;/s&gt; ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to upload pictures of grad nite and my sister's wedding but i'm too lazy lah. hehs. next time, okay folks? but i must tell you one thing. my sister was like &lt;b&gt;suuuperrrr&lt;/b&gt; gorgeous and hot that day. anyone wanna ask for her number? too bad. she's taken. &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; taken. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;271106&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is a nice number, yeah? okay, hold on! you might think it's the date of the grad nite &lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;think again&lt;/i&gt;.... hahaha. my CSI agent #1 knows what i'm talking about, yeah peanut? *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today yana and i went out. yayyy! finally. &lt;i&gt;dah lame tak jumpe ye?&lt;/i&gt; haha. &lt;i&gt;padahal baru that time jumpe eh?&lt;/i&gt; we bought shades at bugis. so bloody cheap! 12 bucks only. okay ah. worth the money. my shades was like so hot. haha. i took a picture with it already. i'll post the pic one day lah, okay? ooh! yana and i also took pictures with our new shades. we look &lt;b&gt;hot&lt;/b&gt; ! haha. &lt;i&gt;perasan nyer&lt;/i&gt;. then we went home. and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thensomeonewalkedmehome&lt;br /&gt;fromjelapanglrtstationtomyhome&lt;br /&gt;actuallywantedtogohomestraightaway&lt;br /&gt;butthenwesatsomewhereandtalked&lt;br /&gt;andtalkedandtalked&lt;b&gt;fullstop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i&lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;you, baby.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got milk, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-7396330562128998212?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/7396330562128998212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=7396330562128998212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7396330562128998212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/7396330562128998212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/12/lalilalilalilaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-116063748644849868</id><published>2006-10-12T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/1600/meandfarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/320/meandfarah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello amigos! school has been extremely boring. it's just the same everyday. nothing new to do. and that's why i didn't attend school today. i'd rather stay at home to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari raya is nearing. which means o levels are coming too! waaarrrghh! i am so bloody stressed. my ulcer is getting bigger and bigger. i need to drink more water. but i can't coz it's fasting month. pain lah my ulcer. wanna get it healed before this sat! so i can eat as usual and talk as usual. but it's impossible, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so excited! i think we're gonna have lotsa fun! going to that open house will enlighten me so that i can choose which jc i wanna go to. yeah. i know i have been saying i wanna go poly and stuff but i really wanna go to university. and judging by all the comments made by teachers and friends and auntie about the bane of polytechnic, i think i change my mind. hehs. i know. i'm a fickle-minded lil freako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  outing with four crazy nincompoops&lt;br /&gt;2)  wanna buy crown, long-sleeve top!!&lt;br /&gt;3)  someone's birthday (oh no!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-116063748644849868?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/116063748644849868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=116063748644849868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/116063748644849868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/116063748644849868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-amigos-school-has-been-extremely.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-116014087245778051</id><published>2006-10-06T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/1600/Picture057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/320/Picture057.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of things have been going on in such a short time. it must be really hard for you now. be strong! when you're happy, i'm happy. when you cry, i'll cry with you. i'm so sorry for what has happened. it hurts to see you cry almost everyday. it hurts when i can't do anything to help you. pls don't cry. just forget about everything and start anew, alright? i really hope you'll be as cheerful as before. i think you're really strong. if i were you, i would have acted recklessly. just don't think too much, alright? you're a good sister, teacher and friend. i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, on a much brighter note, i got GOLD again! haha! and i also got the three-year consecutive gold award for the second time. what an achievement. since secondary one, you know! yeehaa! mr andy kong was like being such a weirdo just now. he shook our hands, those who got gold award. i don't find the purpose for shaking our hands. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. i didn't know uno could be so addictive. we skipped ss just to play uno. i think all of us were cocks lah, seriously. miss koh was like uber mad at us. but we wrote a letter and then, we turned up for her ss class to make up for it. sometimes i pity teachers. i should know. my sister is a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. let's go vivo city, babehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can go celebrate now, my cherie amour. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-116014087245778051?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/116014087245778051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=116014087245778051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/116014087245778051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/116014087245778051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/10/lots-of-things-have-been-going-on-in.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115936206442440585</id><published>2006-09-27T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear dudes and dudettes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AMACIAM KORANG&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay that is usually a mat/minah phrase but i made it my own. yeahh. i love saying that phrase. after each prelim paper i always ask that to my spastic malay friends. speaking of prelims, we got back back our prelims results and all i have to say is: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUGYORDODER LAH!&lt;/span&gt; as in literally. read properly ppl. you'll get what i mean. basically, i improved in most subjects but i'm still not bloody impressed with my bloody results! damn, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's not talk about prelims already lah. damn fed up already. haha. so fasting month is here. which means hari raya is nearing. AND &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O LEVELS&lt;/span&gt;! waaarggh! freak ass, man. it feels the same. fasting month or not. coz i don't usually eat. haha. i wanna die my hair dark purple after o levels! i can't wait. and i wanna perm my hair again. but a different style this time. i get bored with things easily so yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday during recess, we've (me, yana, farah, fau, nadsy) been sitting in the library to play games. so cool! yana brought uno just now. then after school we (me, yana, farah, fau) played snap at a void deck near our school. haha! so bloody fun, man! but my hand pain ah. haha! you ppl wanna know something? farah and i have special talents. we can imitate mr. bean's and barney's voices respectively. haha! hilarious loud outburst! we were singing showstopper by danity kane but using those voices. bloody funny, man! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone knows any &lt;u&gt;little timmy&lt;/u&gt;, pls tell me yeah? seems like farah thinks that he's dead. damn her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                we're back in the game, babehh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115936206442440585?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115936206442440585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115936206442440585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115936206442440585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115936206442440585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/dear-dudes-and-dudettes-amaciam-korang.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115857364347591808</id><published>2006-09-18T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for the first time in my whole life, i &lt;u&gt;actually&lt;/u&gt; studied for p. geography! awesome. well, at least i want a pass. not like mye. i only got 11 out of 100! haha. and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duh&lt;/span&gt;, i got f9. oh. pls pls pls pls pls let me pass at least 1 of my humanities. i've never ever ever passed before. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just now i did on coasts, natural vegetation, weathering &amp; rivers and lastly, settlement. i think i crapped for natural vegetation coz i didn't study that. haha. but some of the questions were quite common sensical. i didn't complete settlement coz there was no time left. plus, i didn't really study human geog even though it is required. so i just drew diagrams on linear, nucleated and scattered settlement patterns and then i answered a few questions and then done. when miss foo said that we had 3 mins left, i started writing my name on each and every one of the writing papers and tied my writing scripts together. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm really gonna do badly for english. damn! waargh! i still cannot get over the fact that i was so freak-ass dumb! oh well. let bygones be bygones, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah right to you. i don't think &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wanna let bygones be bygones. but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115857364347591808?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115857364347591808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115857364347591808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115857364347591808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115857364347591808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-first-time-in-my-whole-life-i.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115822452846386920</id><published>2006-09-14T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 213px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/320/us.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YANA AKA SUPERYANA AKA DINGBAT AKA SIGNAL STEALER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's be best friends forever! eew. i sound so bimbotic. haha. happy happy happy happy birthday! lalalala. XDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115822452846386920?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115822452846386920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115822452846386920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115822452846386920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115822452846386920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-yana-aka-superyana-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115813519968022983</id><published>2006-09-13T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had my english papers just now. i think i'm not gonna do too well for paper 1. i screwed up big time! i was supposed to write in a 1st person point of view but i wrote in a 3rd person point of view! four words - i'm so gonna die. i only realised that after writing like three-quarter of the composition. hopefully the comprehension will help. comprehension passage was not as difficult as i thought it would turn out to be. but hey. i can't be complacent. i was complacent during the mid-year-exam and whoa man! my comprehension marks sucks! i must always always always remember NOT to be complacent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is e maths paper 2 and history. i'm gonna study for e maths but history?! i don't know maybe i'll just read through. have u ever seen me studying for history before? a big, fat NO! haha. even social studies is left untouched. but surprisingly, for prelims, i did study a bit for social studies but uhm, i spotted wrongly. so there u go. i'm gonna fail again. haha. usually people cry when they fail. but as for me, i'll cry for joy if i pass. even is i get 49.5! haha. coz it will be rounded up to 50. but actually, i really wanna pass my combined humanities but i just freaking can't! i guess i'm just too lazy too study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kau pergi jua setelah cinta ku kini membara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now why does it sound so familiar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115813519968022983?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115813519968022983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115813519968022983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115813519968022983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115813519968022983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-my-english-papers-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115746171868173150</id><published>2006-09-05T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I WANT MY VOICE BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh.  last night we had fun fun fun! now don't think dirty ah. haha.  we flirted like nobody's business like that. yesterday both of us were sick. i ask him to take his medicine he don't want. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nak org suapkan. ngada ngada punyer budak.&lt;/span&gt; haha. memories are suuweeet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. hml. then history. then eng mock prelim. hml was okay lah. as usual. history. searched the whole school but ms cherie ong and class cannot be found. in the end, we were told that they were at 2a. dongdong. the windows were all shut. haiyo. expect us to see through matter is it? but nvm lah. haha. then. saw his class outside the sick bay there. smiled and waved at him. XDD his friends were like,"eh, u!" but i just waved coz i can't talk! :( sad sad. he also teased me lor. irritating toad. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"K lah gd nite syg.. take care.." XDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115746171868173150?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115746171868173150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115746171868173150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115746171868173150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115746171868173150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-my-voice-back-ooh.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115719385478029907</id><published>2006-09-02T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my head is spinning like a top. my throat feels sooo messed up. mr doctor said i have a throat infection. greatness! oh whatever. i really need a new layout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oho! the 3 ladies had fun on thurs! hahaha! we had so much fun, didn't we ladies? we were as crazy as monkeys. yup yup yup. when we arrived at nadsy's crib, we watched dvds and ate rice and egg and burgedil and PIZZA! haha. ooh and mashed potatoes. ooh. and i was hoping that mr. hot bod was playing at his friend's house so can accidentally bump into him at regent grove but he wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! when i was lying on nadsy's oh-so-comfy bed cause i had a headache, i heard the msg tone go off. i lazily took my handphone, pulled the sock off and guess what! mr. hot bod msged! weeehaaaa! all my pain were gone! actually not really ah. haha. he was at the expo with his friends cause he was looking for graphic cards or something like that. typical boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time we left nadsy's crib, my head was spinning. i was like a drunkard really! go ask yana ah. i was spouting nonsense all the way. couldn't take it so i took a taxi. haha. i told yana. luckily we muslims can't drink if not i think i would be even worse than that. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115719385478029907?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115719385478029907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115719385478029907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115719385478029907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115719385478029907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-head-is-spinning-like-top.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115676233942431779</id><published>2006-08-28T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sooory for not updating for such a freakingly looong time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on SATURDAY. it was awwwesomely awwesome!! gosh! gosh! gosh! six-pack sia. he got six-pack. nice, hot bod. but now he become a bit darker already. haha. but nvm. still as cute as ever!  but i dont know if i'm putting my hopes up too high. it's like 90%, y'know. haiz. argh. i'm afraid i'll get disappointed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to mr. hot bod: thanks for saturday. u really made my day. thanks for understanding. i really appreciate the small, little things that u did. soooo soooo sweeet.  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my bloody layout lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115676233942431779?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115676233942431779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115676233942431779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115676233942431779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115676233942431779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/08/sooory-for-not-updating-for-such.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115513472395163454</id><published>2006-08-09T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pls recover before friday! i'm still a bit unwell. not sick or ill. just unwell. down with the flu. ehich sucks coz you have to keep blowing and blowing. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch the fireworks on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12th aug&lt;/span&gt;! frankly speaking, i'm so nervous about the o level oral. ah man. i haven't practised with ms yong yet. how how how? i don't wanna get shitty marks again. if i wanna get an A1 for my english i &lt;u&gt;MUST&lt;/u&gt; get 35 and above. oh freak. i'm so scared. can i be in sec 3?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115513472395163454?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115513472395163454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115513472395163454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115513472395163454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115513472395163454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/08/pls-recover-before-friday-im-still-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115494801279704413</id><published>2006-08-07T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:28.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*sniff* *sniff* Hey ppl! *with slightly-cracked voice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!! missed all the fun today!! i'm jealous i'm jealous!! i have a really bad flu and a sorethroat today. aiya. always wrong timing u know. i was like so excited! oh well. yep. and i do wanna taste the oreo shakey shake can yana? teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my layout. but i'm too lazy. so how? haha. creating a layout is gonna be so tedious. but i'm sick and tired of mine now. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! oh! anyone wanna watch fireworks on 12th Aug? raise up your hands right now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115494801279704413?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115494801279704413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115494801279704413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115494801279704413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115494801279704413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/08/sniff-sniff-hey-ppl-with-slightly.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115451965478182462</id><published>2006-08-02T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeoww! my right eye hurts! arghh! bloody contact lens. pain lah. now it's like so freaking red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!! outing with yenneh nenneh and the minah senteng is freakingly awesome!! let's go out again! fun! fun! fun! and next time won't go out on a sunday lah. pathetic man have to be home before 9. nyahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2728/213/320/meandnana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;patriotic ah! haha! singapore colours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;that's the only picture i have. the rest with yenneh nenneh. i want the pictures can, sweets? thanks a lot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OH! OH! counting down the days. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115451965478182462?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115451965478182462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115451965478182462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115451965478182462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115451965478182462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/08/yeoww-my-right-eye-hurts-arghh-bloody.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115418142751848435</id><published>2006-07-29T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh wow! i didn't expect things to turn out this way. the one whom i just chatted with knows what i'm talking about. gosh, girl. i really miss u. and the others too. can't believe we cried just now. but i must say that u are really strong to have always been the one in the middle and still never really get "trapped". u must hold on, okay? just tell me if anything happens. u and her and her. alright, hunn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115418142751848435?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115418142751848435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115418142751848435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115418142751848435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115418142751848435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-wow-i-didnt-expect-things-to-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115418114363645323</id><published>2006-07-29T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:BLACK;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1 Full name: Haziqah Binte Abdol Hamid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2 Name backwards: dimah lodba etnib haqizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3 Were you named after someone: nope. my mum named me haziqah coz at that time ppl's name hardly has a "q" in it. LOLness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4 Meaning of name: the clever one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5 Nickname: iqah. eeqz. rockmelon. hamigua. hami hami. hazikua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6 Screen name: EEQZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7 D.O.B: 140890&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8 place of birth: Kandang Kerbau Women &amp; Children Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9 nationality: Singaporean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10 horoscope: Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12 religion: Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13 height: 1.57m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14 weight: aiya. don't ask. have to lose weight already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15 shoe size: 7 or 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16 hair colour: dark brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17 eye colour: black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18 what do you look like: i look like a freaking Chinese. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19 inny or outy: inny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20 lefty or righty: righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21 gay,straight,bi or others: straight of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22 best friends: aisyah. i miss u, crazy bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23 best friends you trust most: aisyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24 favourite pals: u know who u are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25 best friends of opposite sex: rudy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26 best buddies: joyce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;27 boyfriend or girlfriend: boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28 crush: JOHNNY DEPP IS LOVE, BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29 parents: norizah &amp; abdol hamid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;30 worst enemy: hah! no need to ask. it has always been u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31 favourite online guys: rudy, laveen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;32 favourite online girls: aisyah, yana, liying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33 funniest friends: yana, fara, nadsy, aisyah, nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;34 craziest friends: yana, fara, nadsy, aisyah, nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35 advice friends: zilch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;36 loudest friends: yana, fara, nadsy, aisyah, nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;37 person you cry with: no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;38 any sisters: 2. both elder sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;any brothers: nope. wish i had one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;40 any pets: 5 kitty katz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;41 any diseases: no. oho! i know one. the laughing disease. sometimes i just laugh at anything i see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;42 pager: this is 2006, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;43 personal saying line: loud outburst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;44 cell phone: sony ericcson k700i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;45 lava lamp: nope. but i'd like one though. a HOT PINK one. aha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;46 pool or hot tub: hot tub, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;47 car: a HOT PINK volkswaegen new beetle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;48 personality: i'm LOUD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;49 driving: when i'm 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;51 room: HOT PINK and green. like a doll house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;52 what's missing: hmm. what's missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;53 school: PPIS, princess elizabeth primary school, kranji secondary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;54 bed: single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;55 relationship with parents: awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;56 believe in yourself: well, duh. if u don't believe in yourself, who will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;57 believe in love at first sight: oooh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;58 good listeners: yana, fara, aisyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;59 get along with parents: yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;60 save email convos: nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;61 pray: yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;62 believe in reincarnation: never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;63 like to make fun of people: ahaha! YEP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;64 like to talk on the phone: ooh hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;65 want to get married: YEP! when i'm 24 with a HOT freako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;66 like to drive: aha! not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;67 motion sickness: sometimes taxis and buses can make me wanna puke. i think it's the air con smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;68 eat stem of broccoli: yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;69 eat chicken with fork: no. so difficult and irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;70 dream in colours: all sorts of colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;71 type with your fingers: ya DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;72 sleep with soft toys: used to. now wih my dear bantal busuk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;73 next to you: now it's my hp and mp3 player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;74 on the walls of your room: nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;76 dream car: jeep wrangler. ooh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;77 dream date: with JOHNNY DEPP! or wang lee hom! aiya taufik batisah also can lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;78 dream honeymoon spot: italy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;79 dream husband/wife: JOHNNY DEPP can? shit lah. that guy got 1 kid already. lucky bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;80 bedtime: when i'm sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;81 under your bed: there's an endless story. aha! crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;82 the single most important question: where's my charming stud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;83 your bad time of the day: morning. i'm a NIGHT person. never morn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;84 your worse fear: when i'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;85 the weather is: warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;87 date: 290790&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;88 the best trick you ever did on someone: erm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;89 theme song: unfaithful by rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;90 hardest thing about growing up: dealing with exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;91 funniest experience: oho! there's this one old grandma who rubbed her butt using the edge of a bench. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;92 scariest moments: sec 2 camp. i went to the toilet alone! TWICE! at 3 am. whoa man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;93 silliest things you have ever said: don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;94 most desperate or funniest thing i've done to get the attention of the opposite sex: purposely walk in front of the guy. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;95 worst feeling: empty. and lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;96 best feeling in the world: when my friends are all around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;97 dream career: to be an anchorwoman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;98 dream wish: to get to mass comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;99 tag 5 people to do: yana. liying. atiqah. laveen. aisyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The creater should add another question so it can be perfect 100.. i shall add it for perfectionist purpose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;100 what is your biggest mistake : leaving someone (u know who u are) in a lurch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115418114363645323?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115418114363645323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115418114363645323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115418114363645323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115418114363645323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/1-full-name-haziqah-binte-abdol-hamid.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115381686085342043</id><published>2006-07-25T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heehee. hey peeps! i'm heeere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CULTURAL FIESTA NITE WAS A BLAST!! hahaha! yenneh nenneh. give me all the pictures can? yang kitorang amik. the ones that have me in it. nadsy baby also. fauziah also. tell them. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. just now. p.geo test was okay lah. haha! first time i studied for a geog test! amazing! haha. i know i lost 2 marks already. coz i forgot to put in 1 point for unloading. and the other one is because the point is a bit wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my dear hot aunt man. she teaches me all subjects and the way she teaches me inspires me to study without any complains. she's cool man. she should go set up a company like adam khoo. to inspire people. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have something to say. apparently someone likes to copy some people. haiyo. pls have your own identity can? i think if i set up a hate club for u ah. tons of peeps would be queuing up man. seriously. and pls lah. your bloody bf looks like shit that has been stomped by a lot of people. oh well. whatever. but i pity your friends lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. HAPPY TUESDAY PPL! lols. i wanna wear slippers to night study lah can?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115381686085342043?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115381686085342043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115381686085342043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115381686085342043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115381686085342043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/heehee.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115312992555660630</id><published>2006-07-17T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>soooooo sorry for not updating. lols. by the way, i didn't go to baybeats. all together now,&lt;br /&gt;I DIDN'T GO TO BAYBEATS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blame it on two of my friends who decided not to turn up on that day. blame it on a few friends who wanted to study before i leave for baybeats coz when i had already dressed up and ready to meet them, they wanted to leave already. made my mood even worse. so i decided not to go. and dear nana was already at esplanade. but she was with her other friends coz she went there to celebrate a friend's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! instead of pitying me, this bloody NANA (yes, hazwan. it's THIS nana. and i linked her in my blog.), u know what she did during madrasah?! she told the whole world about baybeats and that she had a fun time. and when i made a groaning sound, she said to the whole world again that i didn't go and that i cried while complaining over the phone. which is SO not true! so i told the whole world that she was talking shit. and i went on sulking. and this NANA laughed at me. i feel like smacking her ass, man. NANA! u very senteng and i hate u okay? lol! make sure u don't break your promise ah! next year go okay? WITH ME! yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay now. moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WATCHED PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what was the nicest part? it is that i have supported my dear husband coz i watched his movie already. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT! 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JOHNNYDEPPISHOTHOTHEAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh! gosh! gosh! *blushes blushes blushes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoooo boyy. sorry wang lee hom for cheating on you. but he's hotter!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! if u wanna go watch the movie, i suggest u bring a papaya or an apple or something. you'll know why when u watch the ending part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END! *blushes again, then giggles like a schoolgirl*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115312992555660630?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115312992555660630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115312992555660630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115312992555660630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115312992555660630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/soooooo-sorry-for-not-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115260984390315684</id><published>2006-07-11T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is tuesday. tuesday is the day after monday and right before wednesday but also before thursday, friday, saturday and sunday. tuesday is the day where there is mother tongue lesson. and mother tongue lesson is when i get to see mr. z. luckily, mr. z extended the lesson until 2.45 pm only. otherwise, i wouldn't be here writing this post which is full of crap coz i don't know what else to write. tuesday is also night study day which i think will be quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"STAMOTA", said jason, with full confidence when answering mdm normala's question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"STOMATA LAH", replied the rest of four-A biology students, correcting the huge error made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OH YAH. SORRY LAH," replied the embarrased jason, who is 1 year older and has lots more learning experience than us. (pun intended)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115260984390315684?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115260984390315684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115260984390315684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115260984390315684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115260984390315684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-is-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115253634946487131</id><published>2006-07-10T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh! how to do the bloody coursework b? enlighten me please someone. anyone. awwww. i hate coursework b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz got my husband and my sugar daddy there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;husband: JOHNNY DEPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar daddy: ORLANDO BLOOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of hot-ness, someone in school is getting hotter and hotter. cuter and cuter, man. can't stand it. lols. yay! i love non-malay guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay this is crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115253634946487131?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115253634946487131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115253634946487131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115253634946487131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115253634946487131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/argh-how-to-do-bloody-coursework-b.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640660.post-115244027806429127</id><published>2006-07-09T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:16:27.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooh! found it! found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/pinkfreak148/baybeats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22640660-115244027806429127?l=misshotpink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/feeds/115244027806429127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22640660&amp;postID=115244027806429127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115244027806429127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22640660/posts/default/115244027806429127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misshotpink.blogspot.com/2006/07/ooh-found-it-found-it.html' title=''/><author><name>eeqz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
