<?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-6711923615444027501</id><updated>2012-01-09T04:14:01.749-08:00</updated><category term='holiday'/><category term='but i truely love you'/><category term='it might not seem true'/><category term='home sweet home'/><category term='the lovely freda'/><title type='text'>Broken hearts, unhealed wounds and souless bodies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>197</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-738750718792563579</id><published>2011-12-12T00:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T01:06:30.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream your lungs out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;AHHHHH! SPM is finally over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those sleepless nights gone !&lt;br /&gt;all those torturous days gone ! &lt;br /&gt;all those stress and suffering gone! &lt;br /&gt;(temporary) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be taking 2 intake :) &lt;br /&gt;hmm what should i take !? S.A.M? A-LEVELS? OR FOUNDATION YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;any ideas? Kinda need them. &lt;br /&gt;anyone from monash? kinda need your help !? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-738750718792563579?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/738750718792563579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/738750718792563579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/12/scream-your-lungs-out.html' title='Scream your lungs out'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5290456071845421401</id><published>2011-12-01T02:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T02:21:16.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just finished my arts exam :D thank god! I left two more papers and i'm home free! &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/6711923615444027501-5290456071845421401?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5290456071845421401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5290456071845421401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/12/almost-freedom.html' title='Almost freedom'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7306304241440946462</id><published>2011-11-29T04:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:14:07.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It does takes that little extra to win a girls heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_nXHPSxg5k/TtTN0ySg_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0z_W42J5wtI/s1600/tumblr_ltoqs5UheN1qi23vmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_nXHPSxg5k/TtTN0ySg_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0z_W42J5wtI/s320/tumblr_ltoqs5UheN1qi23vmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We don't get to choose who we want to fall in love with, that's why its called 'FALLING'. You don't exactly have any control over it. ( not trying to should all obnoxious) Its an involuntary action that's controlled my one part of the human brain called medulla oblongata. Yeah imma science enthusiast. &lt;br /&gt;We might not have complete control of who we want to fall in love with but, that doesn’t mean, you can't attract your crush ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few simple tips on&amp;nbsp;to win her heart. Honestly i hate &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;chauvinist men&lt;/span&gt;. Yes boys never compare women with men!!! Dont you girls just hate it when, you took up a challenge raise by your guy friends saying that they'd beat you flat? That’s actually not that worst part, the worst part is, after you beat them fair and square they'd say they gave in so that you'd feel good. Dude, be a gentleman!? Dont be such a sore loser !? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay these might and might not be help full but i hope&amp;nbsp;i manage to help contribute in you&amp;nbsp;get your girl. &amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;BREAK A LEG BOYS ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="cdo-ad LeftWideSkyscraperAdPanel"&gt;&lt;div id="ads-Entry_160x600-parent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="cdo-main-column"&gt;&lt;div class="cdo-ad-section"&gt;&lt;div class="cdo-ad TopLeaderboardAdPanel"&gt;&lt;div id="ads-Entry_728x90-parent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="cdo-left-column"&gt;&lt;div class="entry-container" id="entry-container"&gt;&lt;div class="cdo-section"&gt;&lt;div class="entrybox british" id="entryContent"&gt;&lt;div class="entry cald3" id="id_41285"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="posblock "&gt;&lt;div class="posblock_b "&gt;&lt;div class="gwblock "&gt;&lt;div class="gwblock_h"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tONHhy3L3Ps/TtTXpz8Tx0I/AAAAAAAAB4s/NiRTRlletUM/s1600/tumblr_lv8dzugnvd1qbpwzeo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="169" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tONHhy3L3Ps/TtTXpz8Tx0I/AAAAAAAAB4s/NiRTRlletUM/s320/tumblr_lv8dzugnvd1qbpwzeo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The other thing is , yes girls dont like making the 1st move. Make them feel desperate. This is coming from my heart. Most girls will wait forever so that you'd make that one move in asking her out. Yes i've asked most girls and they agree. Girls will give hints but you have to make that one decision whether you're gonna make an effort in getting her or not. If you dont put in that much effort means she&amp;nbsp;is that important to you. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ain't i right girls ? ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Owh and its never and i mean &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NEVER too late or too old for chivalry&lt;/span&gt;. What happen to guys pulling out the chair before you sit? What happen to a man throws his coat down over a puddle so that a woman can walk over it? But of course, I never expect this much, and i certainly wont judge a person through chivalry!? But its nice to have someone doing that once in awhile. Such qualities included courage, honour, loyalty, and consideration of others. To be chivalrous, a man would be marked by honour and generosity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once said i dont like cliché terms and whatsoever, yes i dont. Some are just too cheesy and fake. The word ' i love you' is too often used and misused. I swear form now and on I shall never use that 3 words together in one phrase, unless i truly love that person. Yes call me ambitious but that person is gonna be the person i wanna marry. That’s how sure i am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7306304241440946462?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7306304241440946462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7306304241440946462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-takes-that-little-extra-to-win-girls.html' title='It does takes that little extra to win a girls heart.'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i_nXHPSxg5k/TtTN0ySg_YI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0z_W42J5wtI/s72-c/tumblr_ltoqs5UheN1qi23vmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-404502641958116519</id><published>2011-11-29T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:04:39.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The new skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say, this new blog structure is something i might need to get used to. Its actually pretty cool i might have to say :) Anyways my Best friend's birthday's today just thought he'd be reading my blog so i thought i should well... post something about him :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lee Jia wei, WUSS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry for whatever i've done, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for everything :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well i ran out of words to say cause most of it are in your card already :) haha hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From you best bud,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manda&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/6711923615444027501-404502641958116519?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/404502641958116519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/404502641958116519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-skin.html' title='The new skin'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2100031819951901268</id><published>2011-11-25T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T05:15:56.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The latest hour of the darkest night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnoMJNIw1Hw/Ts-04cYP0ZI/AAAAAAAAB4c/lt_pxlcPf7E/s1600/tumblr_lv7vjap5bo1qad2wmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678956536921051538" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnoMJNIw1Hw/Ts-04cYP0ZI/AAAAAAAAB4c/lt_pxlcPf7E/s400/tumblr_lv7vjap5bo1qad2wmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unfulfilled feelings still remain,&lt;br /&gt;I want to smile and just forget everything,&lt;br /&gt;Forget all the pain, all the agony, all the regret&lt;br /&gt;The bad memories hurts but its nothing compared to the good memories&lt;br /&gt;we had. The feeling of loosing someone so dear is far more worst than not having one at all.&lt;br /&gt;When can i move on and finally be rid of the longing. When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever open my hear to others ever again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2100031819951901268?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2100031819951901268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2100031819951901268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/11/latest-hour-of-darkest-night.html' title='The latest hour of the darkest night'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnoMJNIw1Hw/Ts-04cYP0ZI/AAAAAAAAB4c/lt_pxlcPf7E/s72-c/tumblr_lv7vjap5bo1qad2wmo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2454035185853086967</id><published>2011-11-25T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T07:06:38.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear best friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks for being there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorry for hurting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Never ment to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just want you to learn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Form, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your worried friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2454035185853086967?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2454035185853086967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2454035185853086967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-best-friend-thanks-for-being-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5129559659269302425</id><published>2011-11-25T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T05:28:35.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the whimpering girl in her room.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMlqLdfJ3fo/Ts-zCoYkvmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/zxNeEx4PqeA/s1600/tumblr_lf0qi2i09T1qf3uvso1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678954512919084642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMlqLdfJ3fo/Ts-zCoYkvmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/zxNeEx4PqeA/s400/tumblr_lf0qi2i09T1qf3uvso1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shared many moments together, some are good some are bad. But i still treasure them all. Those bitter sweet memories are too valueble to erase or forgot ( thats why i have a diary).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have made our mistakes, so did i. But i'm learning from them. You should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are what true friends are for, to let us know when their wrong, to help and guide us when we're lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all different in our own ways. I'm not perfect as well, i am hard headed, and i am also extreamly hot tempered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all special in our own way, (for my friends sake) we are all gods creation :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have different opionions and taste, but that doesn't mean yours is bad !? And nither is mine!? Thats why its called diversity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accepted the fact long ago that ' if you dont like people to do that to you, dont do it to others'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because karma has its ways. I learn that if you shouldn't judge others before you get to know them well, if you dont want to be treated that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life. Its a learning process. We're never too old to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* omg my dads watching high school musical * HAHAHAHAHA i can hear the 'night to remember ' song being played XD hahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5129559659269302425?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5129559659269302425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5129559659269302425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-whimpering-girl-in-her-room.html' title='To the whimpering girl in her room.'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMlqLdfJ3fo/Ts-zCoYkvmI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/zxNeEx4PqeA/s72-c/tumblr_lf0qi2i09T1qf3uvso1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-728959478130368395</id><published>2011-09-18T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T23:45:35.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wont be able to blog for these few months till spms over !!! SOO STAY TUNED! :D OWHH AND WISH ME LUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-728959478130368395?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/728959478130368395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/728959478130368395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/09/wont-be-able-to-blog-for-these-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8182760646062379723</id><published>2011-05-03T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T08:07:44.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU NEVER FAIL TO MAKE ME SMILE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU&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/6711923615444027501-8182760646062379723?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8182760646062379723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8182760646062379723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-never-fail-to-make-me-smile-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7415876837052026851</id><published>2011-05-03T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T07:57:40.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding dress, roses and bittersweet tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JV65RnclKHQ/TcAGo_ZDiPI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/_ICe3V95Bqs/s1600/tumblr_lkeumgHygK1qelidqo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602485237729954034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JV65RnclKHQ/TcAGo_ZDiPI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/_ICe3V95Bqs/s400/tumblr_lkeumgHygK1qelidqo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to start blogging again, its been far too long since i last wrote. Lately the big talk is revolve around weddings. Recently Prince William got married to a women named Katherine. They look perfect in their wedding. Looking at them walking down the ilse was breath taking even though I'm actually only watching them through the television. They looked so serene so peace full. Their about to make vows and i always seem to get excited when they reach the part when one and other day i do. :D I cant imagine me getting married. More precisely married to whom. That's the big question i have yet to have a accurate answer. Well at this point I'm sure you know who i wanna marry ;) But if you asked me have i thought about my wedding, the answer is yes definitely. I've always dreamed of getting married in the beach. I want a white themed wedding. I hate pink but pastel pink is an exception due to certain consequences. Honestly if you ask me, truthfully, i don't need a big wedding or a ice sculpture of angles or swans or a 3 story cake, all i want is to live happily ever after with whom ever i choose to say ' I do '. No need no fancy car or whatsoever. Just me and you baby! ;) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes i sound weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suddenly i feel so keen on my future wedding, wondering who I'd end up with, who'd hold my hands and look me in the eyes and say i do. I bet I'd smile or giggle when i reach that part i swear. Haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay Enough about wedding madness, time for some real update. Recently I've been good. But having those down days are inevitable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUICK TIP #1 : Never tell a severely stressed out person someone else is having more stress than him/her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I'm stressed, what do you expect !? I have 10 subjects to take in spm, that includes arts. I have accounts project and arts project. Arts might sound easy but trust me its not. And I'm also a cheerleader for my house, and I'm taking my grade 8 piano exam this year. And I'm also a committee that's under probation for my Buddhist center. I must do a good job or else they'll kick me out. D: And I'm also in charge of my class year book designs. Not to mention the amount of homework and tuition's i have. URGHHHHH STRESSED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i can suddenly rapidly change my mood is cause i recalled something or i think too much. Or another contributing factor is... Stress. Recently I've been thinking alot and i mean alot. :/ hmm... Actually I'm quite speechless right now. Cant seem to find the right words to describe how i feel. 'Nostalgic'? Man am i lost for words. I really wanna let out how i feel be i cant. Man for once I'm kinda worried about me. I keep saying 'i can do it' but lately my confidence level is so low that i feel like my existence is not needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to feel like I'm not good enough, and I'm telling everybody that i no longer feel that way. That's the biggest lie i have ever made. I really didn't wanted to blog lately because i know i will come to this. Feeling like utter crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Indulge in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going too deep on this one :/. I never felt so deep before. I dont think i can handle anymore disappointment. OWH AND I'M HAVING TRUST ISSUES. yay?! -.-' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's quiet and desolate eyes caught my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh simple things where have you gone, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm getting older i need something to rely on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh what happen to all those bright summer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its getting darker i need some sunshine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is this the place we used to love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or is it just another place that I've been dreaming of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;why don't we go somewhere only we know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by, keane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should know i rather have bad times with you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;than good times with someone else, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rather be beside you in a storm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;than have it warm by myself, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rather have hard times together with you than have it easy apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rather have the one who holds a piece of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by, luther&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/6711923615444027501-7415876837052026851?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7415876837052026851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7415876837052026851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/05/wedding-dress-roses-and-bittersweet.html' title='Wedding dress, roses and bittersweet tears'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JV65RnclKHQ/TcAGo_ZDiPI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/_ICe3V95Bqs/s72-c/tumblr_lkeumgHygK1qelidqo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-178076408314778812</id><published>2011-03-26T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T10:51:13.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES MY BLOG IS DEAD :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-178076408314778812?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/178076408314778812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/178076408314778812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/03/yes-my-blog-is-dead-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-637177906560585661</id><published>2011-03-05T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T23:38:17.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the best thing thats ever been mine :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to you I'm finally getting my normal life back. No more down and depressed days. Started studying again, in fact started 'exercising' again :) You may be a lot of things to everyone else, but in my eyes you're everything. Heck you're fucking perfect. :D! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I'm scared is, you discover I'm not as perfect as you think i am D: I've got my flaws. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm scared i can't live up to your expectations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm scared :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not pretty enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not smart enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not talented enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not creative enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not brave enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sporty enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My point is I'm scared I'm not enough for you then you'll leave me D: I'm crazy about you. No specific reason. Something about love you cant explain, Is it he's looks ? Is it his eyes? Or the way he makes me smile ? Its something you just cant explain. All I know is my heart tells me you're the one :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your heart alone is enough for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-637177906560585661?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/637177906560585661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/637177906560585661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/03/youre-best-thing-thats-ever-been-mine.html' title='You&apos;re the best thing thats ever been mine :)'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6602753517138172657</id><published>2011-02-12T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:05:23.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year is not a good year D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brains don't fail me now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6602753517138172657?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6602753517138172657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6602753517138172657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-year-is-not-good-year-d-brains.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1609988733325679518</id><published>2011-02-10T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:33:57.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_742" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_743" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_744" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_745" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_746" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_747" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_748" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_749" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_750" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_751" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_752" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_753" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_754" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_755" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_756" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_757" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_758" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_759" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_760" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_761" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_762" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_763" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_764" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_765" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_766" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_767" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_768" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_769" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_770" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_771" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_772" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_773" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_774" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_775" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_776" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_777" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_778" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_779" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_780" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_781" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_782" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_783" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_784" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_785" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_786" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_787" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_788" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_789" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_790" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_791" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_792" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_793" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_794" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_795" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_796" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_797" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_798" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_799" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_800" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_801" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_802" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_803" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_804" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_805" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_806" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_807" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_808" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_809" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_810" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_811" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_812" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_813" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_814" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_815" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_816" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_817" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_818" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_819" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_820" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_821" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_822" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_823" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_824" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_825" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_826" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_827" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_828" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_829" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_830" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_831" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_832" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_833" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_834" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_835" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_836" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_837" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_838" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_839" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_840" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_841" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_842" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_843" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_844" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_845" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_846" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_847" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_848" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_849" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_850" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_851" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_852" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_853" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_854" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_855" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_856" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_857" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_858" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_859" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_860" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_861" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_862" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_863" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_864" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_865" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_866" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_867" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_868" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_869" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_870" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_871" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_872" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_873" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_874" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_875" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_876" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_877" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_878" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_879" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_880" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_881" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_882" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_883" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_884" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_885" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_886" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_887" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_888" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_889" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_890" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_891" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_892" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_893" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_894" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_895" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_896" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_897" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_898" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_899" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_900" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_901" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_902" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_903" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_904" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_905" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_906" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_907" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_908" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_909" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_910" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_911" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_912" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_913" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_914" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_915" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_916" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_917" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_918" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_919" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_920" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_921" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_922" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_923" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_924" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_925" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_926" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_927" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_928" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_929" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_930" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_931" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_932" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_933" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_934" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_935" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_936" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_937" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_938" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_939" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_940" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_941" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_942" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_943" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_944" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_945" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_946" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_947" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_948" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_949" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_950" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_951" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_952" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_953" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_954" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_955" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_956" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_957" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_958" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_959" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_960" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_961" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_962" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_963" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_964" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_965" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_966" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_967" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_968" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_969" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_970" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_971" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_972" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_973" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_974" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_975" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_976" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_977" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_978" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_979" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_980" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_981" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_982" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_983" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_984" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_985" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_986" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_987" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_988" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_989" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_990" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_991" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_992" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_993" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_994" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_995" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_996" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_997" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_998" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_999" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1000" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1001" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1002" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1003" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1004" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1005" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1006" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1007" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1008" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1009" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1010" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1011" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1012" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1013" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1014" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1015" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1016" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1017" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1018" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1019" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1020" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1021" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1022" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1023" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1024" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1025" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1026" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1027" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1028" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1029" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1030" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1031" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1032" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1033" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1034" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1035" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1036" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1037" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1038" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1039" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1040" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1041" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1042" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1043" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1044" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1045" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1046" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1047" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1048" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1049" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1050" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1051" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1052" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1053" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1054" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1055" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1056" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1057" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1058" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1059" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1060" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1061" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1062" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1063" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1064" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1065" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1066" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1067" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1068" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1069" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1070" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1071" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1072" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1073" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1074" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1075" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1076" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1077" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1078" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1079" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1080" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1081" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1082" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1083" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1084" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1085" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1086" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1087" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1088" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1089" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1090" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1091" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1092" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1093" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1094" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1095" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1096" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1097" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1098" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1099" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1100" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1101" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1102" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1103" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1104" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1105" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1106" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1107" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1108" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1109" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1110" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1111" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1112" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1113" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1114" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1115" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1116" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1117" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1118" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1119" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1120" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Today's the day i know i cant count on you or anyone for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;I was this close in doing something &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1121" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; regret and you didn't even care/notice .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Now i realise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1122" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Better be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1123" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; now than later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1609988733325679518?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1609988733325679518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1609988733325679518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/02/fml-fml-fml-fml-fml-fml-fml-fml-fml-fml.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8539828042544562877</id><published>2011-02-09T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:16:25.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet serendipity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TVKFuqrOjRI/AAAAAAAAB0I/PXjomQv3Nts/s1600/08022011759%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571662725786799378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TVKFuqrOjRI/AAAAAAAAB0I/PXjomQv3Nts/s400/08022011759%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm going just fine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm always landing on my feet ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ain't gonna stress, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the worst ain't happen yet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;somethings watching over me like sweet serendipity !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey all of those who actually reads my blog, Sorry but i've been busy. The amount of homework i have are limitless and a little be overwhelming! @.@ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to really dislike sejarah last time practically loath it ! But now come to think of it its actually quite nice. At least its easier than Accounts ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was suppose to blog but i got busy with crap so didn't manage to blog in the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8539828042544562877?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8539828042544562877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8539828042544562877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/02/sweet-serendipity.html' title='Sweet serendipity'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TVKFuqrOjRI/AAAAAAAAB0I/PXjomQv3Nts/s72-c/08022011759%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4710586305997838411</id><published>2011-01-30T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T09:48:01.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happen to the good old dog days ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TUWhgv8F9uI/AAAAAAAABzk/IvjFCXySJ1A/s1600/30012011724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568034098309887714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TUWhgv8F9uI/AAAAAAAABzk/IvjFCXySJ1A/s400/30012011724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry for the long hiatus. Yeah I've been busy. Busier than ever @.@ ishhh What happen to the weather !?!?! Why is it raining so heavily !?!?!?!?!? Didn't the sun got the info that its time to burn the crap out of us!?!?!? Lol... if this continues. This year will be a gloomy Chinese new year. But honestly i kinda like it this way XD. After all whats the big deal anyway? Its just rain, not a bloody tsunami or some sort of natural disaster right? We should be thank full man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently addicted to the song Rocketeer and Sweet serendipity. :D I've come to an conclusion that I'd like to quit all the crap and start studying. Imma gonna make this a short post, in other words I'm out of crap to give you XD. I'll blog more tomorrow. teehee for now just bear with this mundane post. XD And guess what !!! I'M SAVING MONEY ! hahahaha yes.. Don't mock me ... its hard enough resisting all those branded cloths and accessories. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay imma end this post for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4710586305997838411?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4710586305997838411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4710586305997838411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-happen-to-good-old-dog-days.html' title='What happen to the good old dog days ?'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TUWhgv8F9uI/AAAAAAAABzk/IvjFCXySJ1A/s72-c/30012011724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5231011022417540610</id><published>2011-01-10T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:09:15.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TSwqINilQnI/AAAAAAAAByk/pqqGQgylsA0/s1600/tumblr_le01c0xffF1qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560865960457749106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TSwqINilQnI/AAAAAAAAByk/pqqGQgylsA0/s400/tumblr_le01c0xffF1qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its already a new year, but i'm still facing the same situation. What difference does it make? Despite all the bullshit i'm facing i'm still studying hard nevertheless. If i wanna succeed, its necessary to get good results. So i think its about time i quit playing around and start tackling the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps. I'm only blogging when i'm free now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How can one person make you feel depressed and overjoyed at the same time&lt;/span&gt; ? I hate it when i don't have the courage to tell him how i feel and bear the rejection and pain for awhile instead of this. Trying my best to live up to his expectations and hoping I'd be good enough. Why do i always have this feeling in my guts telling me ' you're not pretty enough', ' you're not smart enough', ' you're not talented enough'. WHYY!? Gosh I'm tired of trying to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;live up to peoples expectations&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but yet i want him so badly&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not demanding anything, just that i really wish he'd appreciate me and love me for who i am. It doesn't matter who you are, where you're from, don't care what you did as long as you love me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my eyes i cant see me without you , in other words i need you. You're always able to keep the butterflies fluttering in my tummy. We talk almost every night before i went to bed. I assumed you have somewhat a little feeling for me? But the irony is, you only see me as a friend or someone to talk to when you're bored. And i doubt you'll ever have feelings for me. I'm only being indifferent so i can show you how strong and independent i am. But deep down inside I'm dying and all you can say is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Permanent Head Disease&lt;/span&gt;? (PHD) !?! WHAT THE &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*#$&amp;amp;@*#!*!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SORRY BUT I HAVE AN URGENT NEED TO DIGRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as for you ass hole. What the fuck did you even come back for when you know you're not gonna stay? I to think i actually thought you were different that all the others. WHAT?? You say you love me ? Owh really prove it ? I know what I've done to you in the past. Yes i was foolish. I've made my mistakes, I'm not perfect and NEITHER ARE YOU! I know this is a cliche term but nobodies perfect. You wan me.. you've gonna have to accept the whole package. And that includes all my flaws and faults. Why the fuck you had to lie to me ?! Why? cant face the truth that you can only stick to one girl ? Scared of losing me but you don't exactly want me either ? Why??? You came back for a month and left me hanging for 2 month and then you came back telling me you love me at the same time you're with another girl? WHAT THE FUCK? I've officially had enough of your stupid, insignificant, condescending games ! It took me years to realise that you're just another side track in making me lose focus on the real goals in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When i finally found someone i truly love &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which clearly all i want is 'him' right now),&lt;/span&gt; someone perfect in my eyes, someone honest, someone faithfull and loyal, someone caring, someone compatible and protective &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(but not overly protective).&lt;/span&gt; I'll hold him so tight and love him with all my strength and prove it to you I no longer want or need you. You'll be just another fragment of my past that i'll try my best to forget. You'll be more than insignificant in my life is truly an understatement. I'll have absolutely no space or room left for in my heart or mind. :) soo i suggest you should quit the BULLSHIT hun and go get a life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560865952977390994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TSwqHxrIDZI/AAAAAAAAByc/fL1DZ6pjaRk/s400/162897_491555101380_755851380_6111364_151600_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 1st pic i took in 2011!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's is nothing going on between us. We're just close friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My new year resolutions are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Study harder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stop trying to live up to everyones expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quit all the bullshit that's sidetracking me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be completely rid of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tolerate friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pass piano grade 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5231011022417540610?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5231011022417540610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5231011022417540610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='New year resolution'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TSwqINilQnI/AAAAAAAAByk/pqqGQgylsA0/s72-c/tumblr_le01c0xffF1qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4477445876705985400</id><published>2011-01-07T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T09:44:11.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Omg i think I'm absolutely in love with you! You're the bright side of my bad day! I think you're really hot. (no idea why). Its always soo fun and nice to talk to you :) I wish you were mine, D: i wish you'd feel the same. But i doubt it. After all why would you like me? I'm not pretty enough, neither am i smart enough. I cant live up to your expectations. I just seriously wish you'd feel the same and that you're mine forever. Cause i know without a doubt, you'll have my heart forever if you let me give it to you. You can either make me so happy or so damn fucking sad. urghhhh. WHY IS IT SO HARD !? Why all the good guys have to be either taken, (my heart) or gay.  ISHHHHHH! I feel like screaming my lungs out. Whats wrong with me. I'm having a bad case of bipolar. One moment i was so happy cause you actually take notice or perhaps interest in me, as if i meant something. The next moment i'm just another girl to you?!?!?! Omg i feel like telling you how i feel but i cant ?!!?! Why cant i ?!!? Is it so hard? Maybe cause i'm scared  i might not wanna know what you have to say after that. I cant take another break down. No, i seriously cant. sighhh what am i suppose to do ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4477445876705985400?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4477445876705985400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4477445876705985400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2011/01/omg-i-think-im-absolutely-in-love-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3728566726464326688</id><published>2010-12-07T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:59:13.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere only we know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TP5ZE1vHwwI/AAAAAAAAByQ/bc0Ej-q_emI/s1600/tumblr_lcz1gujNCT1qerexjo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547969730646098690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TP5ZE1vHwwI/AAAAAAAAByQ/bc0Ej-q_emI/s400/tumblr_lcz1gujNCT1qerexjo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I walked across an empty land&lt;br /&gt;I knew the path way like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;I felt the earth beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the river and it made me complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I came across a fallen tree&lt;br /&gt;I felt the branches of it looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place we used to love&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place that I've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6711923615444027501-3728566726464326688?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3728566726464326688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3728566726464326688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/somewhere-only-we-know.html' title='Somewhere only we know'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TP5ZE1vHwwI/AAAAAAAAByQ/bc0Ej-q_emI/s72-c/tumblr_lcz1gujNCT1qerexjo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1250450462782787857</id><published>2010-12-07T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:55:18.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When things doesn't goes the way you wanted it to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What am i suppose to do ??? Ishh... i can't rewrite the past. But that doesn't mean its gonna be the same for my future? I can't be perfect.. i seriously cant. I have lack of confidence lately. I absolutely don't think i can dance, I don't have enough confidence to stand up in front of all of them, especially in front of you. You have always tried to shape me to your liking. Sure i pick a lot of bozos through out a lot of time. I'm trying my best. I just need some time off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought you were so important until i lost you. I'm sorry. I truly am. :( I NEVER REALLY WANTED TO BE WITHOUT YOU. Here i go, now you know. I fell so hard. I really did. But i guess that's what you get when you let your heart win. But i no longer wanna drift and dwell on the past. I'm gonna see the bright side of the future. I'm gonna hope again. Cause if its over then lets just let it go then, come tomorrow then you'll see, that was soo yesterday. I'm just a bird that's already flown away. Laugh it off, then let it go and when you wake up you'll see ' hah so yesterday'. Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay. :) Don't care about me. I'll take care of myself even tho i have to get hurt in the process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1250450462782787857?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1250450462782787857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1250450462782787857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-things-doesnt-goes-way-you-wanted.html' title='When things doesn&apos;t goes the way you wanted it to'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8476573188505054732</id><published>2010-12-04T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T10:03:24.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPqCBDS383I/AAAAAAAAByI/6xSZu0KnUkI/s1600/tumblr_laszfq5cG41qa3o3vo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546888845636137842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPqCBDS383I/AAAAAAAAByI/6xSZu0KnUkI/s400/tumblr_laszfq5cG41qa3o3vo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPqCA7RXpCI/AAAAAAAAByA/ck_CjoWD4k8/s1600/tumblr_lcv42qD6yj1qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546888843482342434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPqCA7RXpCI/AAAAAAAAByA/ck_CjoWD4k8/s400/tumblr_lcv42qD6yj1qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8476573188505054732?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8476573188505054732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8476573188505054732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPqCBDS383I/AAAAAAAAByI/6xSZu0KnUkI/s72-c/tumblr_laszfq5cG41qa3o3vo1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3565303596959437533</id><published>2010-12-04T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T08:30:27.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical... pfft</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546850824771084082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPpfb8iQHzI/AAAAAAAABxw/SM2sqB-R_-E/s400/21112010516%2B%25284%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should have know you were like that. Why did i even let myself believe that you're different than the other jerks.  Gosh their all the same. Pathetic and useless. So typical you. One moment you swept her off her feet and the next moment you leave. Leaving that poor girl thinking it all her fault. seriously!?!? One moment you convinced her that you'll be there forever and love her forever, the next moment you break her heart blaming her, it was all an excuse  for another dimwit who would fall for you.  How low can you get. How many times do you wanna lie to my face??? DUDE... please you're pathetic pick-up line are soo cliche. Why does girls still think so highly of you!?!?! Gosh you're an example of  an OVERRATED womanizer ! I'm blind and dumb that's why. Gosh. I truly miss the old you. You were so loyal, so happy , so hmm.. can't find the words to describe it... hmm perfect??? Its like the rainbow after the stormy rain.  You were so cute, at times i still see that in your eyes, i still see that little boy i fell in love with. I just wish i can turn back time. Mainly cause i know its my fault. I'm sorry if i ever hurt you i truly am ! After all those mistakes I've done, I've been living in guilt over the past several years. After that day ' i live to regret'. I'm sorry i cant live up to your expectations but i am who i am.  sighh ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPpfcRjgrRI/AAAAAAAABx4/ZRUoMnxo9Zw/s1600/tumblr_lawh08OkOV1qbpwzeo1_500%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546850830413507858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPpfcRjgrRI/AAAAAAAABx4/ZRUoMnxo9Zw/s400/tumblr_lawh08OkOV1qbpwzeo1_500%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-3565303596959437533?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3565303596959437533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3565303596959437533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/typical-pfft.html' title='Typical... pfft'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPpfb8iQHzI/AAAAAAAABxw/SM2sqB-R_-E/s72-c/21112010516%2B%25284%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8590873614003367671</id><published>2010-12-03T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:08:39.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Elevator goes up, elevator comes down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and you just go with the flow until you're feet are back on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Its an endless ride, sometimes it takes you up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sometimes it tears you down inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but its the butterflies that keeps you feeling so alive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you gotta get back that high! &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/6711923615444027501-8590873614003367671?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8590873614003367671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8590873614003367671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/elevator.html' title='Elevator'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1982397827635603142</id><published>2010-12-03T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:03:26.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something about love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPkR5kg8G_I/AAAAAAAABxo/7--2V04drDI/s1600/tumblr_lbei0sFzwM1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546484096835525618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPkR5kg8G_I/AAAAAAAABxo/7--2V04drDI/s400/tumblr_lbei0sFzwM1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's something about love that breaks you heart, and yet people still believes in it.  You don't really understand the philosophy of it or understand it by theory, you can only feel it when you're with that special someone !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothings brings me down when you're around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world just disappears when you're near. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1982397827635603142?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1982397827635603142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1982397827635603142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/something-about-love.html' title='something about love'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPkR5kg8G_I/AAAAAAAABxo/7--2V04drDI/s72-c/tumblr_lbei0sFzwM1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6451437725526275392</id><published>2010-12-03T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T07:47:56.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pursuit of happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPjVTOnbYzI/AAAAAAAABxg/VrVdT_ys9Qc/s1600/tumblr_lbxrzbJmuQ1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546417467424465714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPjVTOnbYzI/AAAAAAAABxg/VrVdT_ys9Qc/s400/tumblr_lbxrzbJmuQ1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being sarcastic is the one thing I'm absolutely good at! Everybody need a little sarcasms sometimes ! :) But some may find me annoying but i don't care !?!? Its me ? And guys and girls out there don't take my words seriously. I meant is when i tease of course ;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPjVTMD_QNI/AAAAAAAABxY/UqEF51NklmE/s1600/06112010365%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 411px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546417466738950354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPjVTMD_QNI/AAAAAAAABxY/UqEF51NklmE/s400/06112010365%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holidays is boring if you're stuck at home. Just gonna update a little so that my blog isn't that dead.  But seriously i don't really have much to blog about today. Except for the fact that i got agitated when i was talking to my friend. Seriously !?!?! Come on... if you dwel on all the bad things in life you'll never be able to appreciate the good things in life! Like i always say one door closes and two other doors open :) And sometimes you have to sacrifice everything to gain nothing. Amelia calm down. I wont try to understand you because i don't, maybe i never will cause eveytime i tried to help you,you wont take it in. Plus you live you life differently don't compare yours with others. Its not fair to neither you or that person. But that's all in the past now. Now you've got me and Freda :) We'll try our best to satisfy your hunger ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6451437725526275392?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6451437725526275392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6451437725526275392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/12/pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='pursuit of happiness'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TPjVTOnbYzI/AAAAAAAABxg/VrVdT_ys9Qc/s72-c/tumblr_lbxrzbJmuQ1qblca3o1_500%255B1%255D.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7799322919880845462</id><published>2010-11-21T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T02:08:01.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>with you is where i rather be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOlLEL5nlwI/AAAAAAAABww/_kfCyaVNhmU/s1600/tumblr_lbzkoff4x61qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542043351742125826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOlLEL5nlwI/AAAAAAAABww/_kfCyaVNhmU/s400/tumblr_lbzkoff4x61qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust me loving you ain't easy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You didn't change not one bit :) but i think your perfect the way you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542034638909977122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOlDJCEjsiI/AAAAAAAABwg/2ZGSp2WBaYk/s400/tumblr_lc35yz0HNs1qb4g25o1_500%255B1%255D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope this is not the case. and yes I'm a little paranoid, but only because i know i cant make you stay. As much as i wanted to but i know well enough that you wont. Its either that or you'll lie to me ? why? I don't really care who you are, where your from, what you did, as long as you love me and stop lying to me. That's all it takes. Its not that hard. Dude... please Sigh, some times you rather fake a smile so that no one ask you this 'are you okay'. Seriously.. -.-' Do i look fucking okay to you??? I feel like knocking some sense in that puiny brain of yours, after all you know why that smile is upside down. 'YOU'? What does it takes to make you realise that all those crappy stuffs everyone talks about doesn't effect how i feel about you? Urgh, god with i can make wishes out of paper air planes right now so i can wish you were mine. But paper are just processed wood pounded in to paper then folded in to airplanes. No matter how many times i tried it still wouldn't work. In other words, you being mine and only mine is pretty much a myth. And yes you've said it a thousand time, i still were it around my neck. Always have and always will. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just went out with my old classmates. Gosh i miss them A LOT!!!!. And on the second though i don't really miss them that much XP.I'm just kidding, i miss you guys dont worry, not sure if you feel the same way though . After all i wasn't really liked much by others. When i was younger, truly i felt like i don't belong, as if i don't belong anywhere, almost all the teachers loath me, i was pretty much known as the 'TOM-BOY'(trust me you don't wanna know the details to that), my results hah... that piece of paper is not even wort wiping your ass, i was kinda like a misfit. But despite all the fact that i was a terrible 'GIRL' that time, I've got to say that those were the richest times of my life :) And I'm proud of it. I've experienced most of the stuffs some people never did :). But i wasn't alone, i maybe a misfit but i had friends. like Max, kar wei, sue, Eric, chun kit, li hui and many others so therefore i wasn't alone. But those days were long gone. I've turned on a new leaf. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have friends like Freda, Arief, and Amelia. What more could i possibly want ? :) I love them they have been there for me every single time I'm down, they have tolerated my terrible bad habits. I'll dedicate the next post for all my friends that have truly cared about me. And for that i thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7799322919880845462?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7799322919880845462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7799322919880845462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/delima.html' title='with you is where i rather be'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOlLEL5nlwI/AAAAAAAABww/_kfCyaVNhmU/s72-c/tumblr_lbzkoff4x61qaobbko1_500%255B1%255D.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-472086839675183275</id><published>2010-11-17T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T07:00:12.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOPth5fOtxI/AAAAAAAABwA/lPAdxSPFfz8/s1600/New%2BFolder%2B%25283%25294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540533133219116818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOPth5fOtxI/AAAAAAAABwA/lPAdxSPFfz8/s400/New%2BFolder%2B%25283%25294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The many faces of manda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;call me lifeless &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you know that i know that you do the same when you're bored too ! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-472086839675183275?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/472086839675183275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/472086839675183275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/many-faces-of-manda-call-me-lifeless.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOPth5fOtxI/AAAAAAAABwA/lPAdxSPFfz8/s72-c/New%2BFolder%2B%25283%25294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1007812130100855977</id><published>2010-11-15T07:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:35:47.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop crying your heart out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOFTQtR6G9I/AAAAAAAABv4/GPnm0lYTVnE/s1600/IMG_4875%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539800563140139986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOFTQtR6G9I/AAAAAAAABv4/GPnm0lYTVnE/s400/IMG_4875%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause all of the stars, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have fadded away, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try not to worry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll see them someday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take what you need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be on your way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stop crying your heart out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1007812130100855977?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1007812130100855977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1007812130100855977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/stop-crying-your-heart-out.html' title='Stop crying your heart out'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TOFTQtR6G9I/AAAAAAAABv4/GPnm0lYTVnE/s72-c/IMG_4875%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6591923662875335693</id><published>2010-11-15T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:30:49.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found someone better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone not from the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6591923662875335693?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6591923662875335693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6591923662875335693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/found-someone-better-someone-not-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7969784334827783248</id><published>2010-11-05T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T00:18:27.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536107619582202322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TNQ0jGeH0dI/AAAAAAAABvg/QuyNPfjUFUg/s320/061120103692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I remember years ago&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me I should take&lt;br /&gt;Caution when it comes to love&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;And you were strong and I was not&lt;br /&gt;My illusion, my mistake&lt;br /&gt;I was careless, I forgot&lt;br /&gt;And now when all is done&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;You have gone and so effortlessly&lt;br /&gt;You have won&lt;br /&gt;You can go ahead tell them&lt;br /&gt;Tell them all I know now&lt;br /&gt;Shout it from the roof top&lt;br /&gt;Write it on the sky love&lt;br /&gt;All we had is gone now&lt;br /&gt;Tell them I was happy&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is broken&lt;br /&gt;All my scars are open&lt;br /&gt;Tell them what I hoped would be&lt;br /&gt;Impossible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 419px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536332463810598754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TNUBCwfk12I/AAAAAAAABvo/iTilluzOv5Q/s320/tumblr_lartcdVYi11qb6wcjo1_400%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&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/6711923615444027501-7969784334827783248?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7969784334827783248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7969784334827783248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TNQ0jGeH0dI/AAAAAAAABvg/QuyNPfjUFUg/s72-c/061120103692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4010125604433424800</id><published>2010-11-05T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T08:58:45.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whisper you love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536078077468688498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TNQZrhhZQHI/AAAAAAAABvQ/PD6Q2OmyOgA/s320/01112010334+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm just a little girl caught in the middle, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;life is a maze and love is a riddle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4010125604433424800?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4010125604433424800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4010125604433424800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/whisper-you-love-me.html' title='whisper you love me'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TNQZrhhZQHI/AAAAAAAABvQ/PD6Q2OmyOgA/s72-c/01112010334+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1821612782965642060</id><published>2010-11-05T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T06:59:14.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where theres a begining, theres always the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to where we started again. i hate coming here. This place give me nightmares. This is the one place happiness doesn't occur often. Only if its some kind of miracle. Looking at this place always makes me think of my future, mainly my death. Speaking of death. I wonder how would it feel like to die. Never put much thought into it. its sort of depressing or sadistic to think about dying at this age. I wonder who will turn up at my funeral? who will miss me? Who'd cry for me, although i don't really like to see people crying, nevertheless crying for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i don't mind turning into the vampire after i dieXD. But hah, it'll never happen. hahaha fyi, I'm a vampire fanatic. I've always been fascinated with vampires. sorry to dwell away from topic. Darren Shan and the house of night series, are the books i hold responsible to my love for vampires. I wanna read untamed! Its the forth book of the house of night series. After reading chosen, i felt so much pity for zoey. Life's a bitch for her man. Having to deal with her psychotic parents and her selfish and religious father, and an oh so reliable friends and boyfriends, yes boyfriendS. Back to my death, if there was seriously a chance, after i die i really don't mind becoming a vampire. I'm more excited with the super powers and not to surviving on blood. Honestly, I've always been disgusted by it. I hate the smell, owhhh don't get me started on the taste. Not that i have drank anyones blood, but because i got cut on my lips so i manage to taste a lil of it. But like i said, it'll never happen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for digressing, back to my death, man i seriously need to focus on one thing when i blog, if not i'm gonna type a real shit ass long piece of junk that'll bore you to death. I would love to have petals of roses in my coffin or anywhere around it. I've always been really fond to that. :) But the one thing i always wonder, where will you go after you die??? HELL?? HEAVEN??? Isn't that just a belief ??? Have i see it ???No? Have you seen it ??? No?? Then? No body knows for sure. To me heaven is a form of hope for mankind to do good deeds so that one day when you separate from your human body you'd go to paradise. Without it, hah.. god only knows what'll happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, in Buddhism, we believe in ' Karma' and reincarnation. Its simple actually, if you do good deeds you'll be a human in your next life, but if you do bad deeds then you'll end up being an animal instead. Mainly is you try not to break the 5 precepts. But to be honest, its pretty much impossible. You'll know why, the 5 precepts are no stealing (broken before), no killing, no sexual harassment, no intoxicants , no LYING ! (IMPOSSIBLE TO ACCOMPLISH) now you see what i mean. Well lying is a common thing now, the main thing and i for one think it shouldn't be done is killing another human being. But i hope when i die my next life would be as blessed and this one. :) Owh by the way Buddha is not a god, he is a man that only seeks to truth in other peoples suffering. I'm not gonna touch on other peoples religion or am i gonna provoke my own. So yeah. I'm gonna end my post for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mandy/bananagurl/ sakai/ ebiko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1821612782965642060?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1821612782965642060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1821612782965642060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/where-theres-begining-theres-always-end.html' title='where theres a begining, theres always the end'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4825281098228916884</id><published>2010-11-01T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T02:13:12.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another fun miscellaneous day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had loads of fun with Andrea , Arief and fred. Unfourtunately Amanda had to go back so early. In fact she went home before the real fun even started. XD Another time kay mandy! We had a blast! I bought a new specs though. Gahh, i'll miss those times.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4825281098228916884?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4825281098228916884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4825281098228916884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-fun-miscellaneous-day.html' title='Another fun miscellaneous day'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-9020169599034116299</id><published>2010-10-28T22:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:52:34.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Period pain sucks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gahhh screw you period ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-9020169599034116299?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/9020169599034116299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/9020169599034116299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/period-pain-sucks-gahhh-screw-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7673462699218655589</id><published>2010-10-27T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T07:18:32.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hour of hibernating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMgu123YRAI/AAAAAAAABuw/8WXVdONE_7g/s1600/tumblr_la4ejtlzaN1qcoj8po1_500%5B1%5D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532723645020390402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMgu123YRAI/AAAAAAAABuw/8WXVdONE_7g/s320/tumblr_la4ejtlzaN1qcoj8po1_500%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time to go back to hardcore reading :D yippie ! Back to hibernating from studies for awhile till December then start studying again of course. Gah... what a relive when exams are over ! now i have so much time to blog. I like blogging. No idea why, maybe its because i talk a lot and i like to express my feelings.  Yes i got my Darren Shan book. Yes i'm outdated. I thought Darren Shan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;books i wanna buy! And read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darren Shan saga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;untamed (house of night saga)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; love you to death &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridesmaid &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/ bananagurl/sakai /ebiko &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7673462699218655589?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7673462699218655589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7673462699218655589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/hour-of-hibernating.html' title='Hour of hibernating'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMgu123YRAI/AAAAAAAABuw/8WXVdONE_7g/s72-c/tumblr_la4ejtlzaN1qcoj8po1_500%5B1%5D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5055508599307337481</id><published>2010-10-27T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:43:06.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in between reality and the sureal mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMfyiWwkZuI/AAAAAAAABuo/JkU4c4PaLeY/s1600/IMG_4859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532657339286709986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMfyiWwkZuI/AAAAAAAABuo/JkU4c4PaLeY/s320/IMG_4859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Christmas i gave you my heart, the very next day you gave it away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year just save me from tears , i gave it to someone special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't leave again. I waited for so long. Please i beg you don't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish you cared. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way i do about you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are many things i like to tell you, but i don't know how, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after all you're my wonder wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant stop thinking of you. I see you in my dreams, you were playing the piano and i was sitting next to you. I wanted that moment to last forever, i didn't feel like waking up. Cause in my dreams you were mine. But i woke up anyways, cause i know deep in my heart there's a dim glow, a chance, a hope that can change my life forever. I'll wait for ever if i have to meanwhile a fill my brains with knowledge. After all i promised my dad I'd study everyday from next year onwards. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amanda wake up. Pleasee... stop thinking that one day he'll return. You know the outcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE, you finally started talking again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5055508599307337481?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5055508599307337481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5055508599307337481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/caught-in-between-reality-and-sureal.html' title='Caught in between reality and the sureal mind'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMfyiWwkZuI/AAAAAAAABuo/JkU4c4PaLeY/s72-c/IMG_4859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7419683496569979044</id><published>2010-10-27T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T02:35:10.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderwall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;That bloddy wall is separating us. That is the wall of our past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd climb over it, but would you let me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; cause baby you're the only one that can save me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7419683496569979044?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7419683496569979044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7419683496569979044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/somewherebehindthewall.html' title='Wonderwall'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1311778840056362458</id><published>2010-10-27T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T02:01:54.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instant aversion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We need more inspiration and vision in our lives ! Having to go there almost every single day is becoming more and more mundane each day. Especially i have to face a warlike situation every single day. But honestly i cant stand her belligerence, always looking for trouble or a blind argument. God what have i ever don't to you??? Haven't i treated you like a queen already !?!?! Not enough ??? I do almost everything you say. Well some i may have disagree but i have my reasons right. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't like to be easily sway by one to hate another. No matter what you tell me to ask me to do i cant?! It isn't my nature to hate people blindly. Unless i got to know that person and if i really feel disapprovingly about him or her then maybe I'll agree with SOME of your sinister 'making her life miserable' plans. How would you feel if someone persuaded your bf to hate you for no reason just because his best friend said so. where's the justice in that? Come to think of it i have never agree in any sort of your 'making her life miserable' plans before ?!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well i believe in justice and gratitude. Don't you think its a little unfair what your doing here ??? Making groups of hate !?!? WAHHH??? And come on... what did that poor girl you're trying to penalize now ever did to you? To me she's as innocent as &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*about to say hell* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heaven!!! XD she's so alone now, luckily we enlighten her by keeping her company and giving her good advises. What type of friend are you ??? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No seriously... who are you ??? The girl i used to know early this yea was long gone. I miss the antebellum early this year... now sigh... feel like I'm in a middle of a fucking war. One can only seek for cataclysms. And resolving problems with violence. Isshhh every time i set foot there it feels like I'm dealing with politics. Ishh. You know what I'll leave you be. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since no matter with i tried you never seem convince that forgive and forget is a better way. If you want to frame us then of course I'll fight back. After all no one likes to be framed for anything. EVEN YOU! But let me tell you one thing, I'm not like all those other Ginny pigs you can step on, trust me if you wanna make it that way. Owhhh i will... i gladly will. If you wanna fight physically no prob. I'm not an MSSS badminton player for nothing. If you want it big I'll give you big. I'll bring in your parents and mine, better yet I'll hire a lawyer if you want it that way, we fight till we bring the house down if we have to, and i'll make sure the whole world know who you truly are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;But of course i rather resort to talking than fighting. I'm a great friend but your worst enemy. And at this point i don't really have an enemy. Sure there are some low life's out there that prejudged me. But that don't mean there are my enemy ??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on as much as i hate doing this, lets us all make peace. For whatever misunderstandings. I don't hate you and don't worry i wont fight you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* i have a soft spot for friends*.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :) And I still wanna be friends. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just wanna live a peace full and joyful life. :) I'm sure you do too. I believe in 'every one has a light somehow'. I hope you'll understand and think about it. After all you and i aren't that different anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/ bananagurl/ sakai/ebiko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1311778840056362458?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1311778840056362458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1311778840056362458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/instant-aversion.html' title='Instant aversion'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1091320148342128756</id><published>2010-10-26T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T06:44:57.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screammealovesong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMba22UpG_I/AAAAAAAABug/tr6D9Gmb1pQ/s1600/oh+you+make+me+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532349828101118962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMba22UpG_I/AAAAAAAABug/tr6D9Gmb1pQ/s320/oh+you+make+me+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;) about time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1091320148342128756?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1091320148342128756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1091320148342128756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/screammealovesong.html' title='screammealovesong'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMba22UpG_I/AAAAAAAABug/tr6D9Gmb1pQ/s72-c/oh+you+make+me+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8821838868553219749</id><published>2010-10-26T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T04:53:04.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This world need a little dose of eat, pray and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMa4DES1XaI/AAAAAAAABuY/0QLk7gpEt7Q/s1600/IMG_4658+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532311555103088034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMa4DES1XaI/AAAAAAAABuY/0QLk7gpEt7Q/s320/IMG_4658+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never knew you one text can make my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But if only you cared ;(.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After so long i waited for those words, my heart skipped a beat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i found out it was all just lies, my heart shattered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i admit defeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got the new phone i wanted 'vivas pro' its an awesome phone :) still trying to get used to it though. And a little lag at times but otherwise its just a plain great phone. That is not my phone by the way. That's Freda's phone. Texting you is like constipation. Waiting for those words but in the end it never comes out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Excuse me dear, HOW LONG AM I SUPPOSE TO WAIT ! Give me a sign or something. Don't leave me hanging !?!?! What am i suppose to do when you last words was : ' are you okay'? Is it me or is everyone having some form of midlife crisis !?!? You know what i mean everyone seems worried and somewhat annoyed !?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of annoyed... DUDE/GIRL what have i ever done to you to make you look at me that way!?!? Ish seriously you have issues !?!?! Your dating this guy at the same time like another guy !?!?! Dudeee, .... hmm cant blame you, the guy your dating does that all the time anyway. When he got bored, owhhh noooo....he doesn't to the dumping, he waits for the girl to dump him so that the next girl he asks feels sympathetic towards him. Mean while he goes around flirting with other girls. Gah who to blame her, don't tell me i never warn you. I'm not jealous or anything its just that i thought you were my friend and could use some fair advices. Owh.. well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And seriously come on... stop prejudging people !?!? You don't know 'HER' as well as i do. She didn't mean whatever she said in the past and I'm very sure if she was in the wrong she'd apologise. Sure she may have some flaws and faults but that don't defines a persons character? And plus she was punished for her mistakes already, trust me i know. All I'm asking is, let us all and i mean literately all bury the hatchet and make peace. It feels like world war 3 in there. OMG!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way my science exams was nothing i cant swallow. :) wish me luck for tomorrow's economy exams. Not sure if my dad said we were going to Hong Kong Macao or Hawaii!?! Honestly i much prefer Hawaii than Hong kong but owh well, anything is better than here. Especially here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/sakai/bananagurl/ebiko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8821838868553219749?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8821838868553219749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8821838868553219749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-world-need-little-dose-of-eat-pray.html' title='This world need a little dose of eat, pray and love'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TMa4DES1XaI/AAAAAAAABuY/0QLk7gpEt7Q/s72-c/IMG_4658+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1974489368031345624</id><published>2010-10-18T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T02:06:18.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red wine and ambien</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLwN-kI1zGI/AAAAAAAABuI/eKmpUOMrODM/s1600/161020101622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529309811007933538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLwN-kI1zGI/AAAAAAAABuI/eKmpUOMrODM/s320/161020101622.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you smile please :) Then i wont have to worry so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1974489368031345624?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1974489368031345624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1974489368031345624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/red-wine-and-ambien.html' title='Red wine and ambien'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLwN-kI1zGI/AAAAAAAABuI/eKmpUOMrODM/s72-c/161020101622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8150724505113467703</id><published>2010-10-16T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:51:46.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drown in your pool of lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I get it, in truth you have completely no Interest in talking to me. I'm just another one of your toys. I'm glad I'm amusing you, really i truly am. Thanks for the info ass hole, never felt so used. You scold me for not replying you, and i was actually busy that time. You in the other hand were too busy having fun, getting wasted and so you have no time to even reply me. Talk about hypocrisy. To believe i actually started to like you ( cant believe this is coming from me). You made me feel special like I'm actually worth your time. But I'm just another one adding yo you list am i, you claim I'm the only one. Bullshit! God... thank you facebook. Trust me facebook doesn't lie. And  you expect me to ever believe you that after this. Sigh, my mistake. Ish why is everyone pissing me off. My tolerance has limits you know. I'm about this close to blow my top. Gonna go study now. like what every good student would do: By the way I've become a john Mayer fan. As you can see my blog is full of his song traits. And besides that, i am totally In love with Darren shan's book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8150724505113467703?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8150724505113467703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8150724505113467703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/drown-in-your-pool-of-lies.html' title='Drown in your pool of lies'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1069080554975490538</id><published>2010-10-16T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T11:44:18.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The girl without a heart</title><content type='html'>Hey have you seen my heart?? I thought i gave it to you the other day??? What do you mean you broke it? Of course its fragile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1069080554975490538?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1069080554975490538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1069080554975490538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/girl-without-heart.html' title='The girl without a heart'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3642796164250546713</id><published>2010-10-15T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:45:45.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You should have told me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should have really told me. At least give me some credit for caring about you so much. Don't have to lie about it. If the rumors are true then I'm sorry. You have my sympathy. Never thought you were facing such a tragedy and crisis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-3642796164250546713?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3642796164250546713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3642796164250546713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-should-have-told-me.html' title='You should have told me'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3226594835918319730</id><published>2010-10-13T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T07:52:32.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow dancing in a burning room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLXHGHpX_nI/AAAAAAAABtY/9UP5Dv-CTdY/s1600/10102010101+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527543025612881522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLXHGHpX_nI/AAAAAAAABtY/9UP5Dv-CTdY/s320/10102010101+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; were the one i always dreamed of,&lt;br /&gt;You were the one I tried to draw.&lt;br /&gt;How dare you say it's nothing to me.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're the only light I ever saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6711923615444027501-3226594835918319730?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3226594835918319730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3226594835918319730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/slow-dancing-in-burning-room.html' title='Slow dancing in a burning room'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TLXHGHpX_nI/AAAAAAAABtY/9UP5Dv-CTdY/s72-c/10102010101+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8772439785873862980</id><published>2010-10-11T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:20:41.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming with a broken heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waking up is the hardest part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You roll out of bed and down on your knees, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and for a moment you can hardly breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;The giving up is the hardest part,&lt;br /&gt;he takes you in with your crying eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Then all at once you have to say goodbye, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do i have to fall asleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; to get roses in my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If thats the case i wont ever wan to wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8772439785873862980?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8772439785873862980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8772439785873862980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/dreaming-with-broken-heart.html' title='Dreaming with a broken heart'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7023948747718697436</id><published>2010-10-11T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T03:12:19.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>half of my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know its not valentine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valentine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a good excuse, put our love to use&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby i know what to do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7023948747718697436?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7023948747718697436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7023948747718697436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/half-of-my-heart.html' title='half of my heart'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-67690627513465330</id><published>2010-10-10T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T03:23:39.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edge of Desires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were watching horror movies so i had to sit outside counting stars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wishing you were here with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-67690627513465330?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/67690627513465330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/67690627513465330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/edge-of-desires.html' title='Edge of Desires'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5551950910153803267</id><published>2010-10-08T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:51:03.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my hearts desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TK9nXGG5eOI/AAAAAAAABsg/_NDEvakeHQg/s1600/may+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525748914281085154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TK9nXGG5eOI/AAAAAAAABsg/_NDEvakeHQg/s320/may+i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, I'm crapping in the middle of the night. I admit, i have insomnia. ish. never knew life could be so mundane. Gahh, its okay, i'm content with the same cycle everyday anyways. Today would have been a truly boring day if freda and arief never came over. Then again probably not. I have year ends to study for anyways. I am completely unprepared !!! I think i'm gonna flunk my accounts and econs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just view a few blogs and i guess everyone has their own issues. Well at least i'm not the only one who blog about how life sucks in the middle of the night. My life, pfft... as messy as hell. ( i don't really know what hell looks like but its definitely not pleasant or anything that equates to happiness ). I can actually list down the 10 or 100 reasons why my life sucks at this point. My life don't suck that bad that i'd have to kill myself..yet. At least i still have a home, a family, and friends that loves me for who i am. Yeah i know i shouldn't be complaining so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But whats life without that one small thing what will soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the future be a hell of a big deal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes i'm talking about 'him'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, sometimes i really just hate facebook. Do you ever encounter a situation where you cant stop viewing his profile ??? Or it's just me ? I really hate it, when i got too full of myself by thinking he'd actually post a statement about me, but actually he's talking about some other girl. I practically loathe it. When i found out that he's actually in love with someone else my heart literately sank. It sank so deep that it just went missing. Yeah my hearts missing (in other words i'm lost in this little thing called love). Its like you never planed it, you never planed to fall for someone, you just fell. Its an involuntary action (form 4 chap 2 science)XD. Now my mind is like preoccupied with his images, bittersweet memories and flashbacks ?I know it sounds cliche, but Its the little memories(good ones) that keep you alive. Well i bet he's asleep now, while I'm wide awake. Insomnia ! There i said it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;signing off now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/bananaggurl/sakai/ebiko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5551950910153803267?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5551950910153803267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5551950910153803267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-hearts-desire.html' title='my hearts desire'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TK9nXGG5eOI/AAAAAAAABsg/_NDEvakeHQg/s72-c/may+i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6619098917380817568</id><published>2010-10-07T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T07:02:46.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As lame as this sounds. But ilm blogging through my phone. hehehe whee.. sorry its been a while since i last bloged. i dont think anyone reads it now anyway. exams are around the corner and yet, here i am. lol my blog has been replace by my brand new velvet diary. lol yes i write diaries. In fact i'm a diary enthusiast. XD. hehehe signing off for now. ciao!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6619098917380817568?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6619098917380817568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6619098917380817568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-lame-as-this-sounds.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5227634545882187894</id><published>2010-09-07T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T12:02:53.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause honey you're not fading away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIaEffrYaNI/AAAAAAAABrk/ozKOVhToxDE/s1600/IMG_4495+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514240470376016082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIaEffrYaNI/AAAAAAAABrk/ozKOVhToxDE/s320/IMG_4495+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Honey i am in love with you!!!&lt;/span&gt; It may mean absolutely nothing to you but to me your one hell of a big deal!!! I miss you i miss you! Why you had to move ??? Where i want to be is right beside you ! =(. Lets bury the past and start all over ! Remember those times ??? Were its just&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; us against the world&lt;/span&gt; ? We were unstoppable !!! XD I don't expect you to for give me in anyway but i hope there's still traces of me left in your heart ! I hope you're not another disappointment, cause there's no room left in my heart for disappointment. This year is a total bummer! Especially last 2 month. I took quite some time to sober up. But owh well, when life gives you lemon's you make lemon juice XD. And guess what !!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My nails are pink!!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As shocking as it sounds yess it is! haha! tomorrow i must shop till i drop!! must must must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Its a girl thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i must get!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;high waisted skirts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;more tank tops &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;belts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=( urghhhhhhh must must must !!!! =( my wardrobe is like the most dead-est thing on earth! Seriously !!!! Have you seen it yourself??? Just a glimpse of my wardrobe can make you look like you're the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;worlds greatest fashion designer&lt;/span&gt; ! XD soo yeahh! need need need! sobs sobs! I feel soo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;desolate&lt;/span&gt; lately!!! why you ask. My best answer ... 'DONT ASK'! -.-' Actually that's the stupidest question on earth ... " are you okay". When you already knew the answer to that -.-' lol ... i think i'll stop blogging for now! its already 3 am !Gosh how am i suppose to wake up tomorrow !! @.@ shoot now i'm scared. I have to wake up by 9am ... SHOOT! NVM ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LISTENING TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DECOY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PLAYING GOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MISERY BUSINESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THAT'S WHAT YOU GET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALL BY PARAMORE! GAHH I THINK I'M AN PARAMORE ENTHUSIAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;going to sleep now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;XOXO mandy/banana/sakai&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/6711923615444027501-5227634545882187894?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5227634545882187894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5227634545882187894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/09/cause-honey-youre-not-fading-away.html' title='Cause honey you&apos;re not fading away'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIaEffrYaNI/AAAAAAAABrk/ozKOVhToxDE/s72-c/IMG_4495+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6221638855303749989</id><published>2010-09-07T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:27:47.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANNA GO SHOPPING!&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/6711923615444027501-6221638855303749989?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6221638855303749989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6221638855303749989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wanna-go-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8130164368471358862</id><published>2010-09-07T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:05:52.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am i suppose to do when the best part of me was always you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paramore i love you !!! love your songs! Really blows my mind away! Rock on! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9oEorQ0I/AAAAAAAABq8/Ok8miRAvoWo/s1600/paramore4%5B1%5D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232921154339650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9oEorQ0I/AAAAAAAABq8/Ok8miRAvoWo/s320/paramore4%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9nvMZ7qI/AAAAAAAABq0/5ExjUdC_cw8/s1600/paramore1%5B1%5D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232915398618786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9nvMZ7qI/AAAAAAAABq0/5ExjUdC_cw8/s320/paramore1%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232901063298786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9m5ymTuI/AAAAAAAABqk/2x-8aT5u-VA/s320/paramore%5B1%5D+(2).jpeg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232372097610594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9IHPWc2I/AAAAAAAABqE/9MkkV4vqoiU/s320/paramore%5B3%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232391219224642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9JOeTIEI/AAAAAAAABqU/0c-Jlv_KtKE/s320/paramore%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG ! I LOVE YOU HAYLEY WILLIAMS! Your my idol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232910846385266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9nePEXHI/AAAAAAAABqs/hjoXLtGNiBI/s320/Hayley_Williams_paramore_candid_red%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9JTyEDzI/AAAAAAAABqc/dk3Nx4O1F1I/s1600/hayley_williams_paramore_43%5B1%5D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232392644300594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9JTyEDzI/AAAAAAAABqc/dk3Nx4O1F1I/s320/hayley_williams_paramore_43%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232366021262002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9HwmourI/AAAAAAAABp8/88ZpFhyJ_ZY/s320/paramore-Hayley-Williams%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9ImYAt0I/AAAAAAAABqM/P4v59Mj5eT4/s1600/paramore%5B2%5D.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514232380455434050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9ImYAt0I/AAAAAAAABqM/P4v59Mj5eT4/s320/paramore%5B2%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/6711923615444027501-8130164368471358862?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8130164368471358862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8130164368471358862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-am-i-suppose-to-do-when-best-part.html' title='What am i suppose to do when the best part of me was always you'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZ9oEorQ0I/AAAAAAAABq8/Ok8miRAvoWo/s72-c/paramore4%5B1%5D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1650848891680484835</id><published>2010-09-07T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:22:39.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how can i move on when i'm still in love with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What if i told you i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never really got over you&lt;/span&gt; ??? What if &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i really love you&lt;/span&gt; ??? What if i could literately&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; die for you&lt;/span&gt;? Just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what if&lt;/span&gt; ??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZta0IrqKI/AAAAAAAABpc/0IQyAm39ZIw/s1600/IMG_4536+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514215101200836770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZta0IrqKI/AAAAAAAABpc/0IQyAm39ZIw/s320/IMG_4536+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hey y'll i'm back! Sorry i took ages to blog ! I got addicted to tumblr! hehe yes its highly addictive. Here is my tumblr! follow me if you want! &lt;a href="http://bananagurlmanda.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;http://bananagurlmanda.tumblr.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays just started and i'm feeling cooped up at home already! Worst part is i have no maid at this moment. So yeah ...HELL. -.-' I almost burn down the kitchen the other day. Yay me. -.-' last Friday i didn't went to terry tuition cause me and Freda had no food to eat and my dad came back late so yeah. You should have seen what happen to me and Freda when we encounter a HUGEE Cockroach!!! *SCREAMS* &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH! HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i am so scared to spray it cause it was so darn near the supplies of food and sauces. So me and freda dicided to cover it with a box or something ! haha then the drama kicks in! haha my god it was damn funny! Going to meet amelia, freda and the others tomorrow at 1u! WHEEEE! Girls outing ! So yeah.. sorry boys ! XP. Goshhh i'm sooo hungry!!! I haven't eat dinner and guess what time it is... yess 1:13. -.-' should i go and get a snack??? You know what i think i should XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GOSHH I MISS YOU SHOOO MUCH! I'M TALKING TO YOU... YES YOU!!!! YES... THE ONE'S READING MY BLOG RIGHT NOW! XP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you make me dance like a fool, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;forget how to breath, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;shine like a gold, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;buzz like a bee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1650848891680484835?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1650848891680484835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1650848891680484835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-can-i-move-on-when-im-still-in-love.html' title='how can i move on when i&apos;m still in love with you'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TIZta0IrqKI/AAAAAAAABpc/0IQyAm39ZIw/s72-c/IMG_4536+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3357768552729666088</id><published>2010-08-19T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T03:11:07.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST THE WAY YOU ARE♥</title><content type='html'>I just finished my piano class. Surprisingly today I'm not tired or feeling sloppy !?!? Weird !!! I normally feel that way. Owh well... YAY I recently found out that jia wei read's my blog regularly! AWW.... thank you jia wei! Hmmm.... I'm seriously addicted to Bruno mars songs! love just the way you are, LOVE talking to the moon! LOVE COUNT ON YOU ! GAHHHH! I'm crazy in love with this guitar skills, I'm crazy in love with his voice, GAHH, I'M CRAZY IN LOVE WITH HIM! My god he is so sexy! Even tho he might not look that outstanding XP. But who cares!?!?! For your information he's not Indian =.='. He's Hawaiian ..i think or American. All i know is he was born in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507051286557927138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGz5968kpuI/AAAAAAAABoc/CpcjJ0oiPDU/s320/bruno-mars-paper%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;'beautiful girls all over the world, i could be chasing but my time would the wasting, but they've got nothing on you babeh!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507051309081650354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGz5_O2pZLI/AAAAAAAABo0/Dxs7oNYk1Cw/s320/107127-bruno_mars_617_409-500x331-thumb-580x383-194355%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;this photo he looks uber sexy!XD *DROOLS*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507052925670310258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGz7dVHawXI/AAAAAAAABo8/bkiV2OXZCCc/s320/Bruno%2BMars%5B1%5D+(2).png" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;'If perfects whats your searching for then just stay the same'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU BRUNO MARS! HUGEEE FAN !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507051294826290226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGz5-Zv53DI/AAAAAAAABok/bupsNeTtpLc/s320/brunomars%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay enough about BRUNO! haha.... schools boring as usual... lol ... today i feel so hyper. No idea why!?!?!?! WTF is wrong with me !?!?! *jump jump jump* I NEED MORE SUGAR! i wan a cuppy cake D: ... Haven't finished accounts yet. Don't worry its still in progress... 10 more bloody documents ! Then sayonara project! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Urgh.... stop stealing other peoples man !!! BITCH! seriously. What the f**k is wrong with you! Sher... its okay. :) you still have us! hehehe....DONT WORRY. she's got nothing on you !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;blah... i love what pearl and i did to my bottle !! AWESOMENESS! The pic will be in facebook soon! XD ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now listening to BONAMANA, all the knows and misery business !!!! love love love! i love paramore tooo! gahhhh! She's so freaking awesome! She's my idol man ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nothing to blog now !?!?! When somethings up then i'll return to blogging ! kk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/banana/sakai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-3357768552729666088?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3357768552729666088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3357768552729666088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-way-you-are.html' title='JUST THE WAY YOU ARE♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGz5968kpuI/AAAAAAAABoc/CpcjJ0oiPDU/s72-c/bruno-mars-paper%5B1%5D.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4860734215664994749</id><published>2010-08-16T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T10:58:44.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accounts fever ! 45 degrees and above!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506068359155965330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGl8ABCCXZI/AAAAAAAABoM/fk9GzerrIPY/s320/170720101002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey I'm back for awhile, i need a break from my accounts madness. Been doing it since 7:30. Guess what time it is ??? Yes 1 am in the morning ! XD haha And you'd ask how can i still blog when i have so much to do in so little time well the answere to that is ' I DONT KNOW'. Maybe cause i kinda got bored of accounts. Sighhh... i'm sooo tired DX. Didn't went tuition just because of accounts. NVM... i've got to stop blabering about accounts or else i'll bore you to death too! i'm studying in a desolate enviroment. Everyone seems so sad. Their so sad until they've forgotten happiness and friendship. =(. sobs sobs... i was left out again in school. All i did was make book markers =.=' yes call me lame but damn it i think i make the best book markers you'll ever set your eye on ! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;figure of speechXD . &lt;/span&gt;well at least i got Arief and jia wei so stick around. =) Their the best friends you never have ! my best friens &gt; yours ! Freda absence is also an addition to my 'sucky' morning. But honestly I'm already content with loneliness. After all, I'm always the one tolerating! No offence. It ha go on like this for 2 weeks now, and i'm still counting. Ignore me and my feelings. I always put my family and friends above me anyways. Grrr... I'm talking to jia wei at the moment =). Every body's too busy finishing up their project, just like me XD Back ache ! arghhh! ... *yawns* Gonna sleep as soon as i possibly can. =)... I love my accounts teacher tho. She's so loving and kind. Not no mention she has a incredibly high tolerance for us idiots ! XD That one say Jordan went to piss her off so she kicked him outside the class along with his belongings and table and chairs. That action is just to humiliate him in front of everybodyXD. She took a picture of him sitting outside the corridor, god knows what is she gonna do with it. But i'd say that was one awesome move teacher ! Good riddance for Jordan. XD haha He deserved it ! But at least he apologize to her right after her period endded. =) smooth move jor! Nvm enough with the accounts. Seriously man, i think i've got hit with the accounts fever! nvm I've got to sign off now. Back to me accounts project. TOODLES ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo mandy/banana/sakai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4860734215664994749?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4860734215664994749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4860734215664994749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/08/accounts-fever-45-degrees-and-above.html' title='Accounts fever ! 45 degrees and above!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGl8ABCCXZI/AAAAAAAABoM/fk9GzerrIPY/s72-c/170720101002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1935930827774610850</id><published>2010-08-15T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T04:10:56.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ops!! my bad !</title><content type='html'>she live's in a fairytale,&lt;br /&gt;somewhere to far for us to find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505591425943953602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGfKO2XTYMI/AAAAAAAABnc/vnnrKOP9YaU/s320/130820101049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sorry i haven't been able to blog much !!! ish ... never knew i'd be such a busy women XD. haha&lt;br /&gt;my current bipolar if 'frustrated'. Yes I'm frustrated !?!?! Don't bother asking why! When life brings you lemons, you make lemon juice! =) Cause of pearl's inevitable reading skills, I've now officially become a fiction story book reader! XP. NOW ADDICTED TO THE 'HOUSE OF NIGHT' NOVELS. lOVE THE SERIES ! sorry the pic is missing 'burned'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505591432275053298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGfKPN8wSvI/AAAAAAAABnk/fUWHpym29Ew/s320/house-of-night-series%5B1%5D.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;marked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;betrayed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chosen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;untamed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hunted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tempted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;burned&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and now soon to be released "AWAKEN". !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also reading Freda's real 'boring' book! XD. Okay, maybe I'm over reacting. Maybe its only boring in the beginning !?!? Well, that's a matter of opinion'. Accounts project is seriously killing me! URGH! Never have i encounter such difficulties !?!?! Oh.. by the way, i cut bangs a few days ago ! XD ... yes i look like 'hantu' if that's what you're gonna say and no i do not give a damn what the fuck you think of it =). Did i even ask for your opinion!?!? At least i'm not like some people who keep their hair the same f'ed up hair style like they always do !?!? The worst part is, the phrase 'self praising' is highly used in their life. =.=' lol. You know what screw the hair. lol ... Curious question !?!? Does anyone actually read my blog!?!? XD... idk. i know some does but seriously !?!?! lol ... teacher's these days are really starting to piss me off. =.=' i had to do 16+ essays in 4 days. =.=' you've got to be kidding. Nvm, don't think you wanna know how i come about it. My body is aching, i lifted weights yesterday and now I'm completely paralyze, calm down its just a figure of speech. But its very productive tho! =). when i feel my arm, i realise something is bigger than before. XD haha you know what i mean. Today was suppose to go to a 'birthday celebration competition'. But due to some 'issues', i wasn't able to go. Ish, by the way I'm grounded till exams are over. =.=' But well i deserved it. So not gonna argue about it. Never knew that 'he' such a casanova. Ish... Gonna sign off for now. =) ...i'll start bloging again soon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;XOXO mandy/banana/sakai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1935930827774610850?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1935930827774610850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1935930827774610850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/08/ops-my-bad.html' title='ops!! my bad !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TGfKO2XTYMI/AAAAAAAABnc/vnnrKOP9YaU/s72-c/130820101049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8926585136791590608</id><published>2010-06-15T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:09:12.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's left of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TBd3ZS297BI/AAAAAAAABmo/qmyC7i8tPTA/s1600/DSC06361+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482982347789691922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TBd3ZS297BI/AAAAAAAABmo/qmyC7i8tPTA/s320/DSC06361+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i don't wan the world to see me,&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't think that they'll understand,&lt;br /&gt;when every thing's made to be broken,&lt;br /&gt;i just want you to know who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, that 'J' on my hand is carved in... yes I'm insane. I'm becoming speechless and speechless by the day =.=' sorry I'm just very lost now. Trying to focus on one thing now. That is studies ! No more drama for me. No more lies , no more hate, no more sorrow. I'm gonna live like i used to lived. I must be optimistic when trying to overcome any form of situation. =). Seriously addicted to glee. LoL.... XD haha Fin is awesome !!!! And i love Jesse's voice when he sings 'hallo' with Rachael. *DROOLS*. I love Oliver goodwill. I think he's the sexiest man alive with his irresistible&lt;br /&gt;accent XP. I saw him through the music video ' call me when you're sober' . I've got to say he looks awesome!!! He's acting as the big bad wolf. With his sinister yet sexy look i cant deny that he is one hunky bad ass! XD haha. Okay enough about Oliver. Any way's i seriously have nothing to express here now. Cause i am stuck at home for the week so yea. Bored to death much. =.=' By the way, pearl's gathering was canceled =(. I think her mom's really pissed. So yea.. that's also mainly the reason why i've nothing to type about today. Actually, my blog has been replaced by my diary. HAHAHA. I can't exactly express my feelings out, on the world wide web right!? haha. Yes... i write diaries, since when you say, since i was std 5. =.=' I've officially have 8 diaries. Only diary no.5 and no.7 aren't complete, but other than that every single book is filled with drama and memories. Mostly drama... but i love my diary. That's the one place i can release my tension. Not many listen to what i have to offer the world so due to my agony i write it down...wait scratch that... i  scribble it down. XD Feel so empty =(. I seriously have no room left for any disappointment. =( i used to love my life, now I'm having second thoughts. Never mind. I'll stop with my complains.  Got to go anyway. nights world =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8926585136791590608?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8926585136791590608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8926585136791590608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-left-of-me.html' title='what&apos;s left of me'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TBd3ZS297BI/AAAAAAAABmo/qmyC7i8tPTA/s72-c/DSC06361+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5032517352565628920</id><published>2010-06-14T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T07:08:07.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beatboxing dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ac4efe28a79d004" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0ac4efe28a79d004%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330251475%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51C2C5F43BC300602508A102099288E98D5DB9DF.AB9139DC46D48FF7F67EB616F6569AFCF4DAB6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac4efe28a79d004%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiEAQbhSE1guwS797_2t7lV5xDhE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0ac4efe28a79d004%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330251475%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51C2C5F43BC300602508A102099288E98D5DB9DF.AB9139DC46D48FF7F67EB616F6569AFCF4DAB6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac4efe28a79d004%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiEAQbhSE1guwS797_2t7lV5xDhE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey hey i'm back !?!?! haha miss me ? lol...i cant wait for buddy! soo looking forward to it. Hopefully it wont be a disappointment. =) i always have alot of faith in buddy. Anyways, grrr... pearl cant go to buddy !!!! why you ask... because of her tuition. yeashhh just cleaned my room XD yeahh, finally right?!?!! lol. Now i'm addicted to raywilliamjohnson !!!! He is damn effing funny. love him! hmmmmm.....any new songs recomended !?!?! i'm bored with the old ones. lol XD. tomorrow i'm gonna watch 'karate kid' in the cinemas =). yippie! i'm gonna end it here. sorry i seriously have nothing to post these days. okay buh byesss =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TTFN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5032517352565628920?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5032517352565628920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5032517352565628920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/06/beatboxing-dog.html' title='beatboxing dog'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7745514897877636714</id><published>2010-06-04T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:17:45.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finaly... a breath of fresh air !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TAn19fs4RGI/AAAAAAAABmI/n7kRaukLJJA/s1600/banana+love%27s+monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479180858503480418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TAn19fs4RGI/AAAAAAAABmI/n7kRaukLJJA/s320/banana+love%27s+monkey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; monkeify me will ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXAMS ARE EFFING OVER ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;may not did so well this term, but next term, you better watch out! cause mark my words i'm gonna study real hard and produce a result beyond your imagination XD ...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;metaphorically speaking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; At least must get 4 A's i guess ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over woots!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You don't know how much we've suffer through out the whole 2 weeks ! Just a reminder that i didn't study for this terms exams so don't expect too much out of me. I didn't exactly get to blog much anymore cause I'm busy every day&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.*REPLACED MY MY DIARY*&lt;/span&gt;  now in a few hours I'll be attending another party XD. But before the party, I'm going shopping with pearl. The 'bimbo'. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT A CARDIGAN&lt;/span&gt;! here are what i'm gonna add to my wants and whist list XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cardigan (black/grey)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;black classic women's vest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;high waisted skirt (black/white)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a top and belt to go along with it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;leather leggings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea... i know that's a lot of demands XD. Later I'm so gonna search for at least the cardigan and vest! its a must must must ! Recently, i just started back my piano lessons. I stop for a year and a half. So was unable to finish up to grade 8. Plus last time i was lazy to practice, i wasn't consistent, but now its a whole different scene. I'm gonna buck up with my sight reading and scales ! I'm more mature now i think XD. haha ....anyway. I celebrated Wesak day last week. Damn tired after that, but it was worth it=). Its was so darn fun trying to sell 'go green' bags. RM6 for each. We also helped promote 'buddy' camp ! I think there's at least 20 participant's in it=). Exclude the committee's larh. Pearl-lyn is joining...yipppppie, so is freda. =) not sure about xin yii larh. hope she can. Did i mention that Wesak day is the day Gautama Buddha passed away.  Informally speaking its also Buddha's birthday. Yea... at 1st i didn't know. But after brother Srivijaya's talk, i'm more knowledgeable. XD. Thanks to tai san my best buddy, he invited me to sit beside him during the talk. After the talk, we have 'the walk'. We walked about 3 rounds with each person a candle lighted up. I think tai san was the only one with two. lol...Owh almost forgotten, we 'buddies' also performed 3 songs that night. We sang 'heal the world', 'beautiful friend' and 'Brahma of my heart'. =).  Freda didn't get to attend cause she had tuition, and i didn't inform her properly. XD sorry my bad. Anyways I'm about to go bathe now cause pearl's coming to pick me up. so yeah ... I'll try to post more these two weeks =).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TTFN !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7745514897877636714?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7745514897877636714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7745514897877636714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/06/finaly-breath-of-fresh-air.html' title='finaly... a breath of fresh air !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/TAn19fs4RGI/AAAAAAAABmI/n7kRaukLJJA/s72-c/banana+love%27s+monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5754447374058968300</id><published>2010-05-14T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:13:11.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are the drawings... hope you like it =) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1mjJsbTWI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ty_3VVGmggc/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471141876408733026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1mjJsbTWI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ty_3VVGmggc/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471141864523560194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1midax9QI/AAAAAAAABlI/y1aaAsu5xRo/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THIS IS FOR MY DEAR FRIEND FREDA! SHE HAS ALWAYS BEEN THERE FOR ME, ALTHOUGH SHE CAN BE A PAIN IN THE ASS BUT I STILL LOVE HER NO MATTER WHAT! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471143784884779794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1oSPUkuxI/AAAAAAAABlo/ZZpwADce2yE/s320/freda+tan+done+(2)+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;model: freda tan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;camera women: amanda &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;editor: amanda &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5754447374058968300?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5754447374058968300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5754447374058968300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-are-drawings.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1mjJsbTWI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ty_3VVGmggc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5955434838410682451</id><published>2010-05-14T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:28:15.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scars ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471128047344669266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1Z-Man0lI/AAAAAAAABkQ/xp7L8rEO6XA/s320/None.jpg" /&gt;did i say something stupid,&lt;br /&gt;there goes one more mistake,&lt;br /&gt;do i bore you with my problems,&lt;br /&gt;is that why you turn away,&lt;br /&gt;do you know how hard i tried to,&lt;br /&gt;become what you want me to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorrayyyy for the long hiatus, been very busy with a lot of things. Exams are coming and yet I'm still online and blogging. XD. Nothing much lately besides the fact that i cant stop thinking about exams! My brain is telling me that exams are coming and yet my body is disable to listen to that indirect order. In other words , I'm too lazy. XD I have no idea what to blog right now. I'll just use my recent uploaded pictures to describe the last few weeks absence. =) hmm... cheer was awesome !!!! we won yippie !!! We practices like mad... so i think, in my personal opinion we deserved it =). yes ...i'm doing split ...woahhh...no big deal=.= yala yala since when !?!?! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471128048533154786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1Z-Q1-q-I/AAAAAAAABkY/vb5DVZ8xY3U/s320/25878_384348397073_539267073_3698290_3478064_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471128040645364626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1Z9zdYi5I/AAAAAAAABkI/fOtRHMBepec/s320/kesatria+(3).jpg" /&gt;HAHA... not being perasan! Sweet 16 was awesome, not too wild nor too silent. Its one memory i shall keep with me for as long as i know. Everyone pushed everyone in to the pool. Damn epic !!! Freda got tossed in to the pool WITH her jeans on. XD I got tons of presents and the best of all my old friend yi hong was able to attend. Well not in a very pleasant state. haha i mean he was wearing boxers and boxers only to swim. lol XD. Reminds me of e-way. He and his star pattern underwear.Yi hong is like my best buddy since std1. As i recall he always tease me and call me names. I used to tell stories about dragons and the link between heaven, earth and hell. Go on... call me lame if you want. But it was the most rich part of my life. Cheong ren yuan came, my buddy since std6, from badminton training. By the way our 'hari guru' drama was a failure ! epic fail!!! Never mind =.=' well... aren't like someone i brain storm to make the plot and almost everything. The thing i hate the most is ingratitude. =.=' whatever man! Why should i be so nice anyway since there's never any appreciation of any kind of me. Like chee wei said ' amanda, you contribute the most effort and yet you get the least recognition'. Thats what friends are for right !?!? hmm... nvm I'll just leave the past behind me. Been drawing lately, you can see the picture above in my next post =). yes its me ...=.=' and yes its Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't start this sort of conversation... pleaseee i beg ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you: OMG ... you like him isit!?!?&lt;br /&gt;me: no... i drew it for fun.&lt;br /&gt;you: dont lie lar you ... then why dont you draw me for fun why him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wanna know the truth ... cause his face structure and lining of his cheek bones are easy ro draw. And plus i have a photo of him. Unless you give me a pic of you then maybe i might draw it. okay enough about drawings. =) That's all I'm gonna blog about for today. I might be starting a v-blog of my own cause i've pearl and Amelia kept asking me to make one. So yea i'll try. Don't blame me for anything cause this is my 1st time, if i'm making one that is. XD okay good night world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5955434838410682451?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5955434838410682451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5955434838410682451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-automatic.html' title='scars ♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S-1Z-Man0lI/AAAAAAAABkQ/xp7L8rEO6XA/s72-c/None.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5237303603079436421</id><published>2010-04-23T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:27:39.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet 16</title><content type='html'>sweet 16th birthday was the most awesomest party ever!!! well its my 1st and my last. Well, not all came like crystal, jian li, jeremy and sean did not come. But i still have arief, freda, xin yii, jia wei !!! BRYAN THE A.D.H.D! yi hong , shir, car, lis, bennie, and sooooo many more !!!! We did cheer in the middle of the pool. Lol we were still happy with the results of 1st place in cheer. !!! Awesomeee!!! KESATRIA NO 1! 1st time in history of d.j ! seriously ! damn awesomee! took alot of pics but its all with mei chee. Hope she did not delete it XD. I'm kinda sleepy now, cause i was around d.j the whole damn day ! until 8:30 plus larh. sooo darn tired man !  Thanks azryyy for the best cheer experince ever! Best cheer captain ever ! Now i'm addicted to running away by midnight hours and broken by lifehouse.  i'll blog more about my party and cheer tomorrow or somthing like that. I'm seriously tired now. Just wanna sleep. =.=' *yawns*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5237303603079436421?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5237303603079436421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5237303603079436421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-16.html' title='sweet 16'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8769314186725531162</id><published>2010-04-09T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:26:40.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he's only gonna break break my break break my heart</title><content type='html'>Schools been boring as usual, with the normal amount of homework and activities. But lately, I've been more busy with cheer. Cause 'raptai' is the up coming Monday and Tuesday. o.O Gosh, I'm darn tired now , and i haven't done a thing yet. Now I'm addicted to break your heart by tiao curz. ahhhh ... haha and soo darn addicted to black cat. Love him! haha. Recently just came back form MSSD badminton, sadly i lost in the quarter finals =(. Don't tease me when you didn't reach that level. =.='Seriously ! I don't take badminton lightly! And 'he' is do darn blur ! =.=' Ain't it obvious enough !?!? Please don't leave me hanging !!! Give me an answer please! Keep telling myself that, I'll never be good enough for you. Sigh... just let me know when to move on. Warning! 'He' ain't perfect ! Not the dude with the hot body or charming face, not the dude with the brains nor the dude that's excellent in sports or music. He's just a simple guy with a very simple life. =) My life, humph ... hectic and tiring. Okay i should be more optimistic, it could have been worst !?!? Tomorrow i have to go school again for the M.A.C and cheer practice. =.=' here we go again. yeashhh. Then tuition. =.=' the next day need to go buy our cheer outfit. Until god knows when. I don't know why i feel so sad ?!?! seriously ... i feel tired and agitated. Grrrr... ignore me. Sometimes i get carried away. Now pn.Cecilia officially hates me. NVM! I wont let a woman sabotage my life just because i was so called 'ill diciplin'.=.=' LMFO...! Nothing much to post today so I'll end my post for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8769314186725531162?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8769314186725531162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8769314186725531162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/04/hes-only-gonna-break-break-my-break.html' title='he&apos;s only gonna break break my break break my heart'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1116066821647546412</id><published>2010-03-20T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:27:29.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>live like we're dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S6XAxB8xwwI/AAAAAAAABiw/5N0Sl6I2zPI/s1600-h/None%5B2%5D+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450974872571331330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S6XAxB8xwwI/AAAAAAAABiw/5N0Sl6I2zPI/s320/None%5B2%5D+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try hard to make it,&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna make you proud,&lt;br /&gt;i'm never gonna be good enough for you,&lt;br /&gt;cant pretend that i'm alright,&lt;br /&gt;and you can't change me,&lt;br /&gt;cause we lost it all,&lt;br /&gt;nothing last forever,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i cant be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;now its just too late,&lt;br /&gt;and we cant go back,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i cant be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just getting the hang of holidays, and i actually started reading again, and right were you are just about to enjoy the holidays... BAMM! School's starting tomorrow. grrr. worst part is we're gonna get our results. sighhhs... i seriously hope i pass history and moral. I have absolute confidence in my other subjects that i can pass. And MAYBE score? nvm. History and moral are a killer subjects man! Pn. Cecilia is gonna roast me alive man! =.=' ahhhh... *panicking*. Owh by the way i just came back form my trip to Melbourne. Yea, whoever that smsed me during my trip, sorry to say that you've just lost RM2 per sms. luckily i did not reply. fewwwwss... haha. I love the weather there. We were lucky cause we came on the right time. The weather ain't too hot nor too cold. YEAHHH! haha.. wanted to meet up sue and Erika but sadly we weren't in contact. so yea... sigh i contacted her through facebook like the morning before i went to the air port, so i wasn't able to ask for her add or phone number. Owh well, ' why do we fall, so that we can learn to pick ourselves back up'. =). now I'm currently addicted to 'the vampire diaries'. woahhhhh... the dudes in there are freaking hot! Even the girl actresses are hot too like Elena and bonnie ! Its way better then twilight. That's one thing for sure. Twilight is so timid and fake. I like the classic vampire characters, like vampires will turn to ashes when exposed to sun. Not sparkle like diamonds. =.=' vampires are suppose to be vicious but yet in twilight, James, Laurent and Victoria are so timid. Well not to say the 'the vampire diaries' is very gruesome or something like that, but its just nice for a girl like me. I have completely no fear for vampires or any classic monster. Only those erie ones like ' the GIRL with the long black hair and pale white dress' floating around. especially when it screams. Ahhh.. it kills me. =.=' I have made it clear in by blog here that this is no child's play. I will seriously beat the shit out of you if you ever try a trick on me. owh ... I mean it alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm celebrating my 16th birthday at sri damansara. Yea i know its far, but com'on, I really put effort to organise this party. At least have the courtesy to show up. I don't really need any presents. I would rather you come to my party and have fun, than buy me any thing, even if it cost RM 500 ! Its gonna be a pool party with caterers, therefore food is provided. And towel is provided too! Ain't that awesome. Com'on i spent like thousand plus for this. And yes this is my first time really having a party. Unless you count the std3 party. Where i only invite my neighbours and one friend. Does that count as a party? This one is different. I'm actually making invitations for this one. And actually calling up the club for booking. And spending loads of money on this. This will be the 1st and also the last party i would ever celebrate. Don't count last year, the surprise birthday party by cheong ren yuan and his friends ain't counted. I never asked for it. Although its kinda sweet of him to buy me an actual cake. Okay its very sweet. XD. But I'm grateful for that. That's why i attend his this year. =). Well... not what i had in mind but i did show some courtesy to actually show up, didn't i?!?! Okay I'm gonna end my post for today. Sorry I'm really lazy to blog about my trip to aus. I'll so that some other time. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1116066821647546412?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1116066821647546412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1116066821647546412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-like-were-dying.html' title='live like we&apos;re dying'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S6XAxB8xwwI/AAAAAAAABiw/5N0Sl6I2zPI/s72-c/None%5B2%5D+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2326716033959264241</id><published>2010-02-26T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:27:55.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the girl with the broken smile♥</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna make a post /poetry today. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Relationships are like glass. its never meant to last, Sometimes it's better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442615418212945970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4gN4vulkDI/AAAAAAAABfs/rNOCyhOKGoA/s320/the+girl+with+the+broken+smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You open my eyes, to how a book can never be judged by its cover,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as i admire you from a distance, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;before i know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;feelings began to grow, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it grew stronger and stronger each day, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't worry I'm on my way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but the distance between me and you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;is too huge for me to reach your heart, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and now i realise how love plays apart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she'll never notice how you stop and stare,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when ever she walks by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then jealousy takes its place, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but you left with out a trace,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love the way your eyes light up when you smile,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;somehow it always drives me wild, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;moving on with such petty pace, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i just cant seem to forget that face,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;realise that i might not be the one, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;forgive me for all I've done, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i wont let you see, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the pain i felt in me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd walk a thousand mile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cause anything for you is always worthwhile, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's why I'm known as the girl with the broken smile. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;copyrights&lt;/span&gt;, an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2326716033959264241?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2326716033959264241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2326716033959264241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/02/girl-with-broken-smile.html' title='the girl with the broken smile♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4gN4vulkDI/AAAAAAAABfs/rNOCyhOKGoA/s72-c/the+girl+with+the+broken+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4354567227595728787</id><published>2010-02-21T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T08:28:38.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coco chanel ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4FdCdCHIbI/AAAAAAAABfk/TvjVCc6OxfE/s1600-h/IMG_3450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440732121574875570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4FdCdCHIbI/AAAAAAAABfk/TvjVCc6OxfE/s320/IMG_3450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor,&lt;br /&gt;reaching for the phone, i cant fight it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i ever cross your mind,&lt;br /&gt;for me it happens all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now,&lt;br /&gt;Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how I can do without you,&lt;br /&gt;I just need you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey hey I'm back!!! Just watched a movie about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'coco Chanel'&lt;/span&gt;. Awesome man! i love how she got her inspiration from her life. You'd have to watch it to find out how amazing that show is. XD &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440732105482166242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4FdBhFT3-I/AAAAAAAABfc/0gu08WXPQ-w/s320/coco_chanel3%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;Anyways i just realise the temperature of the weather is soring and its seriously hot man! I seriously cant take it. I'm like wearing sleeveless tops from now on. Yeashh... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Schools starting&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'Now every body let me hear you say awww'&lt;/span&gt;. Yup time fly fast huh! wish i can seriously rewind the time. Sighhh, i'm kinda annoyed by someone right now. I fu**ing hate HER!!! She thinks she knows every thing, yea right! =.=' All she wants is to steal away your other half! Yes... she's good at that, she somehow produce some kind of negative Aura around her. Where whomever she mix with, if its a couple, they surely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;brake up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Besides that, not only she's good at stealing but she a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fantastic&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; liar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Somehow I always feel threaten by her. Like every thing to her is a challenge. She like to make &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;comparison and assumptions&lt;/span&gt; of her own. Yeash, if she ever done anything like that to me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt; I'm seriously putting my foot down. I'm just showing her how decent human beings act, that's why I wouldn't wanna yell at her. But seriously though,at least show some decency, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're not living in the times of world war 2 where every solution is by fighting and competing. &lt;/span&gt;=.=' &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I only act this way when provoked and patronised. Honestly its my personal conviction that she should really have a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;taste of her own medicine&lt;/span&gt;. She don't know how much ache she caused me to lose someone like him. =.=' Plus he himself is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;disregardful, undignified&lt;/span&gt; and most of all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;disloyal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;person! Why would he even fall her her. I trusted them both with my life. And all i get is &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;betrayal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; =.=' grrrr... enough about THEM DIMWITS!!! More like ASS HOLES if you ask me. Sorry i tend to be a little rude. But its not my fault to be rude, cause she just ruin my day. &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;And now she’s &lt;/span&gt;Trying to &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;make a second &lt;/span&gt;attempt to steal him away. =.=' Fine so be it you think i care! I'm never talking to you. You have no idea what 'HE' means to me don't you? Yeah... i thought so... owh well so much for being my friend. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I gotta go to sleep now with such fury in my heart knowing that she still lingers in my mind. Adding to that my love life ain't going so well. I got &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;mentally&lt;/span&gt; rejected my the guy i like for a year now. Well, he didn't actually rejected me, cause i never ask. But by his body movement and reaction, I presumed he is serious when he say 'HELL NO'. =( sad isn't it. But he is childish anyway, he'll never understands. And trust me,i mean it when i say CHILDISH. he is really child like. Moving on, has anyone in 4 meranti finished their accounts homework? I left 4 question. Now i understand what pn. sally mean by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;killing you softly&lt;/span&gt;! 24 SETS OF ACCOUNTS QUESTION TO TURN YOU ON MAN! I'll and my post with a broken heart and a disturbed mind tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4354567227595728787?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4354567227595728787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4354567227595728787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/02/coco-chanel.html' title='coco chanel ♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S4FdCdCHIbI/AAAAAAAABfk/TvjVCc6OxfE/s72-c/IMG_3450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7492377893791066346</id><published>2010-02-18T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T10:07:21.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>who need's valententines when you have them !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439643963901499458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S31_XVzyWEI/AAAAAAAABe0/hm9s2SxRHXQ/s320/19579_313661843748_738783748_3482370_5537667_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh .... i had so much fun yesterday with Freda and xin yii shopping! We're the 3 besties that will never be apart as long as I'm alive! XD. I just realise that even the littlest things like taking pics in the changing room can do so much to a person so blue like me XD. Well I'm not always blue but recently I'm down, due to some casualties. I'll spare you my complains. =) sometimes its the pictures that makes your day. &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were in FOS. Not much of a shop, but just enough for us to spend a whole load of time in the changing room. Haha. I seriously wanna buy some shorts I need them cause my old shorts cant be worn anymore. They have holes in them. I used them since I was primary I think. I don’t buy shorts, parents don’t allow, unless its only worn at home. =.=’ yeashh. They claim it’s to undignified to wear shorts out. But they allow if its only worn during sports or any form of exercise. &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways I am surprised I only spend about RM50 yesterday. I thought I’m gonna waste up to RM100 plus. But one thing I hate about yesterday was the stupid chicken pizza form ‘chocolate’. Its so darn expensive and the stupid thing don’t even taste good. And its as small as my palm. =.=’ then bottle of water cost RM2. Its literately as small as my palm. I’m so mad that I sped RM15 for those pieces of shit! But other than that, it was all good on my side =). How about you Freda? What do you think? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let say when your in your thirties, you had a tough time with your family and your really annoying boss, just so happens that you browse through your folders and you saw those pics, i mean those EPIC pics, yea like this one here for instant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our 'hong kong feet' &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439645079909674322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S32AYTQ3rVI/AAAAAAAABfU/Jc-9aCUmWWU/s320/23635_1332435438518_1460003969_901546_1810623_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;my legs are just too nice, therefore freda is admiring it. i cant stop laughing every time i see this pic&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439645076140772674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S32AYFOSzUI/AAAAAAAABfM/Pu4E0DbE9rs/s320/23635_1332431358416_1460003969_901539_1137297_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freda kneeing xin yii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439643974302654274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S31_X8jnX0I/AAAAAAAABe8/fnJnV1b5j5Y/s320/DSC05629.JPG" /&gt;we emo people, except for xin yii! haha. XD i forced her to act emo&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439643979638929618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S31_YQb4eNI/AAAAAAAABfE/rVFfJogYDNE/s320/DSC05648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'd smile and tell your self how much you enjoyed it and miss it for your too old to have such kind of fun. Yesterday was one hell of a day maybe the best day of the year XD. But its to early to tell right? Maybe its just me, cause i've seriously been packed up with my hetic schedules like tuition and all. Adding to that badminton and other school activities. Barely have time to sit on a com and blabber all day long. sighs... Now i know how it feels being 16. speaking of 16, i will be celebrating my birthday this year. YAY ME! I absolutely know who I'm gonna invite ! I'll name out the top 5 that definitely and will be invited to my sweet 16th birthday! Without a doubt i am definitely inviting , 1st and foremost my dearest Freda, she's been my best friend since form one, 2nd in line Xin yii, my other best friend who's a little more quiet than we are, trust me before she met us she was and she is the shyest girl i've ever met. XD 3rd is of course arief, who'd forget him! XD,the 4th is of course the 'sesat queen' crystal! and the 5th is khai yee and Jeremy! Wanna know if your invited, don't worry the invitations will be sent out soon, after i try to book a place. =) I don't wanna bore you with my post any longer. So I'll end it with a smile and a TTFN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;for those who doesn't knows what TTFN means .T.T.F.N means 'tata for now'. Yes its from Winnie the pooh, and i'm proud of it! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-7492377893791066346?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7492377893791066346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7492377893791066346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-needs-valententines-when-you-have.html' title='who need&apos;s valententines when you have them !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S31_XVzyWEI/AAAAAAAABe0/hm9s2SxRHXQ/s72-c/19579_313661843748_738783748_3482370_5537667_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1852842912392583843</id><published>2010-02-14T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T06:01:28.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only today was a fairy tale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Its a dreamers dream to have you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438098509241468866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S3gByCjrR8I/AAAAAAAABes/W-kqY8K1Yjg/s320/sceret+valentines.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to wish you all a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy Chinese new year,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy valentines&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; for those birthday boys and girls, like lai yee XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just came back from johor, surprisingly I'm not tired. :D hehe... for once my nails are actually pink! haha yea that's sounds weird coming out from me. since uncle terry gave me a pink nail polish, so mind as well use it since its Chinese new year and valentines day anyway. Come on, still better than black right? haha...currently addicted to need you now by lady antebellum and daughters by john Mayer. For you information, john Mayer is sexy ;P. hehehe. So how's your valentines day+Chinese new year? Honestly mine is quite boring. =.='cause apparently i'm stuck at johor for the earlier half of the day and now I'm stuck at home, typing this ignorant crap. XD anyways, I've been a little worked out lately, because of a certain someone... yeashhh she's really getting on my nerves. But still i tolerate.HUMPH!!! Some times i feel like rinsing her neck !!!! i mean like you can criticise and insult others but others are not allowed. In class, we always joke around, but in her class she's literately THE JOKE! yeashhh... she has this bipolar disorder! And come on stop treating me like I'm a fool okay! I may be your friend and your allowed to joke around with me in anyway. Come on, even enemies and learn to show each other respect right! GRRR... forget it. I have tons of homework to finish!And i barely even started. ADD MATH, accounts =.='. yeashh... come on la teacher its Chinese new year for god sake! grrrr.... enough about my complains. And yes u complain a lot to be honest. But still I'm always the one tolerating. sighhh.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;SO... who are you celebrating valentines day with ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? isn't it obvious? nah.. I'm not gonna tell! XD Its for me to know and for you to find out.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha to the cute couple Jeremy and khai yee, i wish you all the best ! =) And i'm looking forward to the outing this Friday. Cant wait to watch 'valentines day' with you guys! especially when there's two of my idols in that movie! AHHH, both name starts with a letter 'T. YUP, you've guessed it, its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAYLOR LAUTNER&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAYLOR SWIFT&lt;/span&gt;! Goshhhh, i absolutely love them ! *screams*. The sad thing is, 'HE' never ask me to be his valentines :( ya, its sad. very sad indeed. But like chi kit said, who needs valentines when you can get ang paos ! XD hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWH and chi kit, chill lar okay =). you seriously look better when you have that joy full smile on your face. You seriously look damn scary when your angry! i feel incredibly intimidated by you ! Freda agrees too! And yes i'm serious! I think i should end my post for now. until then you can go check out this cool video. Its the classic ' t-shirts wars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DKWdSCt4jGE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DKWdSCt4jGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; . I find it kinda cute ! hope you enjoy it! I know i did :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;TTFN ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;XOXO Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1852842912392583843?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1852842912392583843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1852842912392583843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-only-today-was-fairy-tale.html' title='If only today was a fairy tale.'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S3gByCjrR8I/AAAAAAAABes/W-kqY8K1Yjg/s72-c/sceret+valentines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3510556184003625146</id><published>2010-01-29T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T07:54:00.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing it all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good bye my dear ravena ! we're really gonna miss you ! XD Make sure you remember me ! Or else I'll murder you in your sleep ! better yet in your dreams !&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432189141476259170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MDPkJtNWI/AAAAAAAABdk/SU9j9CO-6KI/s320/DSC05272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432189161694008338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MDQvd_lBI/AAAAAAAABd0/xqVd7AJGf9E/s320/DSC05276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432189149760982946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MDQDA8D6I/AAAAAAAABds/L8HfbbeYevE/s320/DSC05274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-3510556184003625146?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3510556184003625146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3510556184003625146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/missing-it-all.html' title='missing it all!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MDPkJtNWI/AAAAAAAABdk/SU9j9CO-6KI/s72-c/DSC05272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5091666371762375379</id><published>2010-01-29T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T08:25:55.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>according to him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MFX9XuoxI/AAAAAAAABd8/vlzBpZWTfjs/s1600-h/IMG_3028+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432191484708168466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MFX9XuoxI/AAAAAAAABd8/vlzBpZWTfjs/s320/IMG_3028+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finlay i get to touch the god damn com! ugh... honestly i am damn tired right now. But i really just cant wait to use the com. Plus i cant use it when school starts, so mind as well use like mad 1st. :D AWWW... seems to me like every body's moving school ! God damn it! whyy! 1st elysia, then shin keat, then wing keong, then ming jie now muin and raveena is moving school too! Yeashh... why... i'll miss you all ! Miss wing keongs mischievousness and his singing ! XD haha..never mind then. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Tomorrow i have badminton training again... grrrr... so tiring lar. Then stright after that tuition. wft!? Anyways, i don't wanna blabber so much about my hectic schedules. Hmm, today is god damn tiring ! Went to school at 7 until 12:30 then went to atria after that walked back to school and so called 'studied' until 5:30 went straight to terry tee's add math tuition until 8:15 came back and ate dinner, and now i'm playing the com =) hehehe. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Goshh... yap tyron has god like hands that can play awesome songs! While i watched from the sideline, i tried to figure out the keys, hahaha. And i still owe rubens a Frisbee XD. i'm soo sorry ruben ! I really am, I'll buy one back for you okay =) i sware ! I'll try to go 1u tomorrow and see if i get to buy one.I'm not sure if our going green proposal is accepted. I hope it is ! The prize is 3000 dollars and 4 scholarship to Standford collage. YA, wow! haha. goshh i absolutely love tae yang and taylor lautner ! XD ahhh... *screams* currently addicted to life after you by Chris ! But of course i am totally in love with wedding dress lar ! Going to watch Sherlock Holmes tomorrow. And yes its an old show, and i'm not outdated its just that i dont get to watch so much movies these days =.=' gosh i'm tired ! i can barely keep my eyes open ! =.=' yawn ................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should i just forget it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i must be fantasizing to much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll never be with him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i try to reach out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i hesitate cause i know it'll be just another down fall! sighh... if life's a little simpler, imagine how much happiness it would have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;according to you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Orianthi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;according to you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;I'm useless&lt;br /&gt;I can't do anything right&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm difficult&lt;br /&gt;Hard to please&lt;br /&gt;Forever changing my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mess in a dress&lt;br /&gt;Can't show up on time&lt;br /&gt;Even if it would save my life&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But according to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful, incredible&lt;br /&gt;He can't get me out of his head&lt;br /&gt;According to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm funny,irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Everything he ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Everything is opposite&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like stopping it&lt;br /&gt;So baby tell me what I got to lose&lt;br /&gt;He's into me for everything I'm not&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm boring&lt;br /&gt;I'm moody&lt;br /&gt;You can't take me any place&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;I suck at telling jokes cause I always give it away&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girl with the worst attention span&lt;br /&gt;You're the boy who puts up with it&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But according to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful,incredible&lt;br /&gt;He can't get me out of his head&lt;br /&gt;According to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm funny, irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Everything he ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Everything is opposite&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like stopping it&lt;br /&gt;So baby tell me what I got to lose&lt;br /&gt;He's into me for everything I'm not&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel appreciated&lt;br /&gt;like I'm not hated&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you see me through his eyes?&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad you're making me dizz-ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to me&lt;br /&gt;you're stupid&lt;br /&gt;you're useless&lt;br /&gt;you can't do anything right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But according to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful, incredible&lt;br /&gt;He can't get me out of his head&lt;br /&gt;According to him&lt;br /&gt;I'm funny, irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Everything he ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Everything is opposite&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like stopping it&lt;br /&gt;Baby tell me what I got to lose&lt;br /&gt;He's into me for everything I'm not&lt;br /&gt;According to you [you, you]&lt;br /&gt;According to you [you, you]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;I'm useless&lt;br /&gt;I can't do anything right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm stupid, i'm useless i cant do anything right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But according to him i'm beautiful, incredible,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he cant get me out of his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;according to him i'm funny, irresistible, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;everything he ever wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He likes me for everything i'm not according to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FINALLY STARTED my eclipse! hehe just started yesterday and planning on finishing it by Monday XD =) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I dont exactly have much time to read books okay ! You think your schedule is tight, wait till you meet mine! Don't mind my typing and spelling error cause i am very tired to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-5091666371762375379?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5091666371762375379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5091666371762375379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/according-to-him.html' title='according to him'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S2MFX9XuoxI/AAAAAAAABd8/vlzBpZWTfjs/s72-c/IMG_3028+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2322131880159592257</id><published>2010-01-24T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T08:13:35.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>say what ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1xwnoDefPI/AAAAAAAABdM/O7tUVUQfRh8/s1600-h/IMG_3051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430339076771183858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1xwnoDefPI/AAAAAAAABdM/O7tUVUQfRh8/s320/IMG_3051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahhhh school again !!! grrr... haven't finish my add math tuition homework ! ahhh grrr... still got 2 more question i dont know how to do ! forget it ...school homework =.=' whatever lar , who cares lar. Done accounts but haven't done my karangan. Damn lazy lar... hehe! Now i'm looking for a new piano teacher. grrrr, now i'm f**king piss. yeashh... dont ask why. Whats up with her man !?!? ahhh forget it. Anyways, i just bought a new bag ... wheeeee =) cost Rm70. Mom's gonna kill me XD. But, its about time i get a new sling bag. Tomorrow is another hetic cycle !=.='. yeashh... life's getting mundane. blahh, who cares larh. hmmm... tomorrow need to bring a story book right? i'm just gonna bring twilight. since i've already read it finish and its the thinnest book i have. And yes i don't read much. In fact i hate reading! hehe... yesterday came back from badminton training and look what I've got ! =D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sexy right! XD ... this is what i call awesome! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430334966874433426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1xs4Zfu55I/AAAAAAAABdE/U1CixmEjKyU/s320/DSC05193.JPG" /&gt;anyways i am real lazy to blog right now cause there's nothing much to talk about these days =.=' besides school, love crap and studies =.='Boring lar ... haven't even have time to read finish my stupid eclipse book. Yes, i haven't. i've been kinda sad lately. Don't wanna complain about it, i'd rather keep it to myself but, sighh...i think i'm gonna blow if i keep up with this. I recently just got mentally rejected=X... pshhh....i'll just have to deal with it i guess =.='Some pain cant be describe by words right ? So just forget what i just said okay =) I'm so totally in love with TAE YANG!!! *screams* !!! ahhhh.... he's soo hot and he has a memorising voice, that goes along very well with his outstanding dancing moves ! Adding to that he can play piano too! Ahh, he has this gangster look but it suits him, not like some people who tries to act gangster but ended up real pathetic. Seriously ! ahh, don't touch him, he's mine. he's now my property ! tae yang &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a i think i am gonna sign off now. Scared i cant wake up tomorrow. XD normally i can't so better go to sleep now. Got to pack my bag now, byes !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ipod nano 5th generation ! its mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430334958366782354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1xs35zWc5I/AAAAAAAABc8/bIn0OoSWvrw/s320/IMG_3069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2322131880159592257?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2322131880159592257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2322131880159592257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/say-what.html' title='say what ?'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1xwnoDefPI/AAAAAAAABdM/O7tUVUQfRh8/s72-c/IMG_3051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6917389033189788485</id><published>2010-01-15T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:31:41.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love bites, XOXO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1CflVmylAI/AAAAAAAABaE/zkYPcJyD6lY/s1600-h/DSC05065+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 425px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427013014785266690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1CflVmylAI/AAAAAAAABaE/zkYPcJyD6lY/s320/DSC05065+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh I'm beginning to like my class 4 meranti !!! hehe, the people there are damn funny !!! for example like wing keong and e-way and Jordan. The 3 musketeers !!! XD HAHA i'm sitting beside pearl-lyn and khai yee!!! They're damn fun to be with man !!! pearl-lyn the 'BIMBO, AND K-POP FREAK'! And khai yee 'the girl you can never keep secrets from'. Me and pearl-lyn just cant stop babbling ! haha We talk and gossip like there's no end ! haha i laughed like hell reading wing keong's composition book about the urban area. LMAFO!!! lol... Jordan was surprisingly quiet today !?!?! what's up with him man !?!?kena sprayed by douche bag Justin yup!! grrr... i had to go to tuition wet =.='. blahh dont care about him larh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My gosh, I've fallen for TWO freaking animals =.=' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cant tell you the details my apologies ... as long as their both are mammals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unless your close to me, you wouldn't get what the heck i'm saying ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe. I met jean Philippe today. goshh he's so hot but who wants him man... that pervert ! XD the worst thing is he's only form 1 ~ and he called me fat =.=' grrr.. !nvm don't bother anymore...Studies ? Okay larh, i survived the 1st two weeks, not sure how long i can keep up with the crap i'm learning. Add math, masih boleh tahan, econs er... not too bad, accounts ... die !!! wtf is audit and all the other confusing crap i'm learning ! Brain storm like hell and still dont get it ! Gosh i need help !!! S.O.S MAN ! DAMN IT LARH SCREW ACCOUNTS ! Currently watching 90210 baybehh!!! love Ty Collins, he's so hot but he's such a player man =.='. Lucas owes me a ring !!! grrr... he made mine got confiscated.hehe... 'you bloody immature dung ass'!!! You damn blur weih...i pitty them man ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighh... sorry to go off topic ...but&lt;/span&gt; 'HE'&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; if you know who then shuddup!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously appears everywhere man ! i see him literately everyday accept for maybe sat and Sunday ! But other than that i see him 24-7! goshh how do you expect me to get over him ! yeashhh....i am like thinking of him 24-7 and its drop dead hard to get over him ! But were you serious about it or I'm just too soft hearted! why am i fussing about 'him' ! he's too good to be true larh. I must be dreaming too hard, and now its time to wake up. I just realise that i'm now seriously alone... it took me one year to realise that i'm alone with all the freedom i want. Having all the freedom, but no one to share it with is plain lonely. At times i feel so alone, as others enjoys their sheer bliss with their soul mates while i watch them from the sideline.&lt;/span&gt; (dont get me wrong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*sighs*... i should stop it with me and my ignorant love-sickness... =.='Gosh, after so many times i'm still so naive =.='. i'm tired now after a long day in school from 7 to 5:30 then went straight to tuition and came back at 8:15. goshh then tomorrow i have badminton training then straight after that i have bm tuition =.=' grrr.... ahh. Me and my hectic schedules are driving me crazy!!! Now i feel the pressure ! And i'm so darn sick of it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;signing off now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6917389033189788485?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6917389033189788485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6917389033189788485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-bites-xoxo.html' title='love bites, XOXO'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S1CflVmylAI/AAAAAAAABaE/zkYPcJyD6lY/s72-c/DSC05065+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8256722144181286223</id><published>2010-01-09T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:58:39.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>really lazy to redo my blog.</title><content type='html'>i'm really lazy to redo my blog so i'm just gonna leave it empty for a while XD. So bear with it. thank you !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8256722144181286223?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8256722144181286223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8256722144181286223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/really-lazy-to-redo-my-blog.html' title='really lazy to redo my blog.'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5727240855430085036</id><published>2010-01-03T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T05:11:43.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>anyone ready for school!!! I know i'm not !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my hair grew! yippee! still waiting for it to grow longer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S0CRUAKBz2I/AAAAAAAABXM/g148sy-sRNg/s1600-h/DSC04991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422493724179550050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S0CRUAKBz2I/AAAAAAAABXM/g148sy-sRNg/s320/DSC04991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; goshhh, i don't wanna go back to school! i'm having so much fun now! The big problem is , if i didn't get in sub science the I.C.T package, my dad wants me to move school. =( its either beconhouse sri inai or taman sea or who knows what!?!?! =.=' Now trying to apply to get in sub !!! sighs... now i have to sleep early and wake up early again. Lazy lar... i'm so getting use to sleeping late nowadays. sighs...lucky for nick, no school, don't have exams, need not waking up early =.='.&lt;br /&gt;parents are now asking me to stop using the com and prepare for tomorrow. But what do i need to prepare!?!?! I don't even know the time tables yet!!! And i don't even know what class am i going. And they're gonna dismantle the com unless its a weekend or holidays! its like study, study , study !!! non stop! Next year is no child's play !!! its all work and no fooling around....But.... my attitude still remains the same okay. I'm soo not clipping my hair or pulling up my socks !!! rings are the love so I'm still gonna wear it ! XD hehe, got a new bag, pencil box and a new future ahead of me! So excited to meet crys, free, xinz and amy tomorrow !!! ahhh, panicking now !!!! I seriously wanna know what class am i going to! haha hehe, now i'm bored. ahh, anything I'm just gonna be in my facebook looking around ! =)&lt;br /&gt;that's all for today's post. Good night and hope tomorrow's gonna be a good day !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN !&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/6711923615444027501-5727240855430085036?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5727240855430085036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5727240855430085036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/anyone-ready-for-school-i-know-im-not.html' title='anyone ready for school!!! I know i&apos;m not !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/S0CRUAKBz2I/AAAAAAAABXM/g148sy-sRNg/s72-c/DSC04991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2666218031138302902</id><published>2010-01-01T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:54:08.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year !!! good bye 2009 and hello 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;is anyone using their blog these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421821444456280882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sz4t4LBpczI/AAAAAAAABW8/tV5g5FFMqbE/s320/IMG_2664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha new year count down celebration in BUBS was a blast!!! it was damn fun !!! Some how you've got the feeling like you've drank alot! Its as if we were drunk ! We helped decorate the center at 12, well ...except for me larh, cause you know me...the late bird the decoration looks like an after party look. Any ways, today i just went out with crys and xinz, goshh am i tired !! we bought the same tops, haha, i bought black, brown, white and grey, xin yii bought black and grey, crys bought brown and maroon ... haha =) going to crystals 365 church even tomorrow, really excited to meet nick and bryan ch'ng !!! hehe... met them throught the net long time ago, well long enough for me that is ! But never actually saw them in person. owh well. really tired and busy these few days. so i'll blog later! just to let you know, when school starts i am not alowed to use the com unless it's a holiday or weekends !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421821454320980258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sz4t4vxk0SI/AAAAAAAABXE/xuB4Zr_GQpM/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2666218031138302902?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2666218031138302902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2666218031138302902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-good-bye-2009-and-hello.html' title='happy new year !!! good bye 2009 and hello 2010!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sz4t4LBpczI/AAAAAAAABW8/tV5g5FFMqbE/s72-c/IMG_2664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3560660396080703511</id><published>2009-12-26T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:24:45.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did fine =)</title><content type='html'>Don't bloody hell ask me about my pmr results already okay! I didn't did that well to get in pure science but i think i manage to get in sub, i hope!? Come on, give me a break, i got h1n1 DURING PMR =.=' having a few A's is good enough for a h1n1 victim. I vomited during geo and i had high fever during science 2... but lucky me, i still got an A for science.=) Those who already know then do me a favor ' Stop telling every one'! Thank you =) Congrats to all who got 6 A's and above =) Goshh, i am scared of form 4 man ! No objectives ... talking about it gives me the chills already. 1st bad thing, you'd have to study sejarah! 2nd bad thing, every thing inside the sejarah book is crap! Trust me ... then 3rd bad thing, you have to write an essay about the crap that's published.=.=' grrrr ....WHY CANT WE HAVE SEJARAH IN ENGLISH? And we cant even protest. yeashhh... but seriously form 4 ain't child's play, I'm gonna study my but off, like I've never study before!!! But my old habits will still remain the same ;D. I'm still too stubborn to listen to discipline rules. Hair ;D remain the same, socks ;D remain the same too, attitude ;D remain the same too, like i give a fucking damn to those hypocrite and morons that think they are holy great=.='. i'll make it real clear to those ass holes out there, its either I'm your friend or enemy. I can be a great friend, and i also can be your worst nightmare! Yes i do have an annoying sense of humor and yes i tend to annoy people sometimes. Well, that's me =) You can change who you really are deep inside, but you can change a persons bad habits of course. Whether they wanna change that is XD. That's all for today, now I'm kinda busy watching ray William Johnson's clips and man that dude can really make people laugh !&lt;br /&gt;&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/6711923615444027501-3560660396080703511?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3560660396080703511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3560660396080703511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-did-fine.html' title='I did fine =)'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4482260966893346883</id><published>2009-12-17T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T07:31:01.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SypJDFGkr6I/AAAAAAAABW0/i-4EhQT0_pk/s1600-h/DSC04645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416221819124625314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SypJDFGkr6I/AAAAAAAABW0/i-4EhQT0_pk/s320/DSC04645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I remember the way he look at me and I know I was safe when he’d smile and say don’t worry,I still remember the time when he’d look me in the eye and tell me that he loves me and I knew every things alright, as long as he’s right hear by my side, cause every time we touch , I get this feeling and every time we kiss I swear I could fly, he was like a dream, a fairy tale that’s has no sad endings. But when I open my eyes, he stills remain a dream, he’s never there, it was another childish figment of my imagination. As I waited for my prince charming to return, I knew it was pointless but I never gave up until the day I realize he’s heart is stolen by another. I knew it wasn’t a fairy tale that It’d be too good to be true. I was a wild dreamer until he came and wake me up in other words let me down. Now its just too late for him and his white horse to catch me now. I wont let nobody see me wishing he was mine as I fall deep into the shadows of my past. No matter how much i want him, but i cant let my urges take over. &lt;/p&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/6711923615444027501-4482260966893346883?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4482260966893346883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4482260966893346883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-remember-way-he-look-at-me-and-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SypJDFGkr6I/AAAAAAAABW0/i-4EhQT0_pk/s72-c/DSC04645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2726809668413063352</id><published>2009-12-16T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:35:49.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;reminds me or him !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; i really do miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't think that passenger seat&lt;br /&gt;Has ever looked this good to me&lt;br /&gt;He tells me about his night&lt;br /&gt;And I count the colours in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll never fall in love he swears&lt;br /&gt;As he runs his fingers through his hair&lt;br /&gt;I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think it ever crossed his mind&lt;br /&gt;He tells a joke I fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;That I know all his favourite songs and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you his favourite colours green&lt;br /&gt;He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth&lt;br /&gt;His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me if I love him, I'd lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks around the room&lt;br /&gt;Innocently overlooks the truth&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't a light go on?&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he know I've had him memorised for so long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sees everything black and white&lt;br /&gt;Never let nobody see him cry&lt;br /&gt;I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you his favourite colours green&lt;br /&gt;He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth&lt;br /&gt;His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me if I love him, I'd lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stands there then walks away&lt;br /&gt;My God, if I could only say&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding every breathe for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'd never tell you but he can play guitar&lt;br /&gt;I think he can see through everything but my heart&lt;br /&gt;First thought when I wake up is, "My god, he's beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;So I put on my make up and pray for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I could tell you his favourite colours green&lt;br /&gt;He loves to argue oh and it kills me&lt;br /&gt;His sisters beautiful he has his father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;And if you asked me if I love him&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me if I love him, I'd lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2726809668413063352?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2726809668413063352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2726809668413063352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-lie.html' title='i&apos;d lie'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2719096436436493689</id><published>2009-12-16T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:58:40.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>for him &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; swim across the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Atlantic&lt;/span&gt; ocean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; fly across the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; go the distance and endure what no other has never endure before,&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to be by your side,&lt;br /&gt;breathe the air you breathe,&lt;br /&gt;walk the path you take,&lt;br /&gt;i want to be able to smile back at you when you do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; stupid,&lt;br /&gt;capture every moment together,&lt;br /&gt;wipe your every tear, and be there to comfort you,&lt;br /&gt;cause i have faith in you,&lt;br /&gt;but if you ask me if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; love him .......I'D LIE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2719096436436493689?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2719096436436493689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2719096436436493689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7536010477249711280</id><published>2009-12-13T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:41:26.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party like there's no end, penang trip day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414775790569043010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SyUl5I9AtEI/AAAAAAAABV0/HhomXTtG_z0/s320/penang+29th+nov+2009+038+(600x800).jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long hiatus!!! Just got bored of typing sometimes. XP Anyway, I had recently came back from penang. Gosh! It was a wonderful trip! At least that was the breakthrough of my boring mundane cycle, ' eat, shit, and sleep' cycle, literately! I invited Freda to come along. :D on the behalf of Freda, she had loads of fun too! Well its her 1st time going to penang anyway. For me its like my thousand time!? It’s my mom’s hometown. You may think you’ve seen all the pics in my facebook. But don’t be fooled, there’s still many more I didn’t posted. On our 1st day we didn’t do much cause we used up all of out time travelling and all that. =.=’ took a lot of photos in the car when we were bored. (facebook). We went on a ferry ride and took a lot of pics too but sigh…real lazy to upload again. Sorry. And then once we’ve reach out hotel which is ‘flamingo hotel’, I know …what a name right ?!?! lol the hotel was awesome! But unfortunately, me, freda and brian had to sleep in one room with only 2 beds? Huh…meaning one of us had to share. What do you think …Of course it was me!!! But the good thing was we only had to endure it for one day. We reached the hotel at 6:30 plus … It was a tiring day!!! Dinner was delicious!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414775781334238786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SyUl4mjQxkI/AAAAAAAABVk/LwePfFfAo5M/s320/penang+29th+nov+2009+129+(600x800).jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Freda and me were observing people eating. And we saw a guy and I suspect his little brother, eating like he has never eating in weeks …LOL … two mouths and the whole damn ‘pao’ is consumed! Watching him eat was like watching tv. Owh look entertainment and delicious food. XD, did I mentioned that penang guys are way hotter than guys In KL. XP seriously. After our luscious dinner, we went back to the hotel and played pool and arcade games =P. We played like there was no end, plus Freda and Brian played like a hardcore gamer!!!! Haha… that’s all for day one! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414775796264582530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SyUl5eK7vYI/AAAAAAAABV8/bo8jr2oZ9OU/s320/penang+29th+nov+2009+202+(600x800).jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414775786701381938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SyUl46i44TI/AAAAAAAABVs/XX4oH6LfBbk/s320/penang+29th+nov+2009+144+(800x600).jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the "so called arcade"...=.=' damn life lifeless and retro&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/6711923615444027501-7536010477249711280?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7536010477249711280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7536010477249711280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/12/party-like-theres-no-end-penang-trip.html' title='Party like there&apos;s no end, penang trip day 1'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SyUl5I9AtEI/AAAAAAAABV0/HhomXTtG_z0/s72-c/penang+29th+nov+2009+038+(600x800).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-6141897537318333859</id><published>2009-11-27T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T05:51:20.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>live to eat or eat to live ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.static.tsavo.com/wordpress/uploads/2009/06/measuring-tape-waist-line-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://cache.static.tsavo.com/wordpress/uploads/2009/06/measuring-tape-waist-line-1.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gosh I’ve gained weight!!! Is it because i never exercise for a long time that I’ve become lazier by the day? If that’s the case, then I’ll go back to intense badminton training. But I can't possibly go all the way back to my old house, its just way to far. Anyone mind recommending me one, or else I’ll just go down to kayu ara then?! Women hate gaining weight , even 1kg then they'll go on a diet. I just realise that what they meant by diet is "hunger strike"! LOL, is that really necessary? I can't even live one day without lunch and dinner, while they can?! To me the best way to lose some weight is to exercise, it not only keeps you healthy but also help you lose some fats. Hehe, gaining weight doesn’t mean your gaining fats. Gaining weight is simply gaining more nourishment. Its been said that muscles weigh more then fats right? My friend she’s at least 5 feet 5 and she weigh up to 40 kg ain’t that scary, gosh…she’s even lighter than me. I weigh about 46 to 49 …And yes I’m heavy. Don’t have to tease me okay I understand clearly I need to work out again … Really hope tomorrow turns out great! Owh and I keep having nightmares about my PMR results …I’m exceedingly worried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aim is simple I only want A’s for my science, math and English that’s all. And to pass my history that would certainly be great! I’m worried about my geo and KHB too…BM I wish for B that’s good enough for me. Sigh…thinking about my results is making me worried, all I know is I got 34 out of 40 for math , yes nothing compared to yours =.=…and 35 for English and last but not least 34 for science… yes my science result is very disappointing. Now even my body figure is failing me. I vowed to go for a jog tomorrow if not I shall not touch the computer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just any jog, but an intense one make sure I reduce some fats from my fragile body! IT’S A MUST DO THING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-6141897537318333859?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6141897537318333859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/6141897537318333859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-to-eat-or-eat-to-live.html' title='live to eat or eat to live ?'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-854371819440771964</id><published>2009-11-27T02:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:30:44.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new layout and background !!! what do you think ...please leave a comment ! thank you !&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/6711923615444027501-854371819440771964?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/854371819440771964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/854371819440771964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-layout-and-background-what-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7721037072123920997</id><published>2009-11-22T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T06:46:45.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refresh our memories</title><content type='html'>Have you seen the latest upgrade for our blog posting ??? its awesome !!! lol moving on ...went back puay chai last saturday ...damn it was drop dead fun!!! Met up with Lucas and his friend. Can’t remember his name sorry, what can i say...I’m a forgetful person. I made Lucas hug the lion dance, LMAO! haha i caught him on tape too! But unfortunately he made me swore I wont post it anywhere. Sobs... it would have been and ass kicking clip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh… I hate my hair …=.=’ But we didn’t go there straight at once, we went to 1u first. Met jian li and Mathew there, then they bring us to the arcade and then we met Jeremy, kok ian and the others. Sadly I did not met the birthday boy before we left. Terrible planing =.=’ supposedly 30 people are attending Norman’s, siao won and Muin’s birthday. And I only saw like 8?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ughh… don’t bother, not my birthday anyway. My legs hurt like hell walking in 2 and half-inch heels for 8 hours straight! AHH… lucky Freda did not follow me attempt such silly stuff. Well, at least I got to met my old friend Chun kit and wei yue! Yeahh! How long has it been…3 years? I’m glad I came back to my old school …=) I would like to go back just one more time with Freda. Really wanna let her experience how if feels like when you’ve got nothing to worry about except for danger of course…XP whomever it is, your reading this, let me tell you something, if you haven’t&amp;nbsp;live the life I lived meaning you’ve never live before! Well… Its not much, and it doesn’t cost unless you got yourself injured, then you can’t help it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh and mom and dad decided to go to Melbourne on next years march&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;holidays =) yeah!!! And yes I’ve been to Australia before, but there’s no harm going again right ? And they decided that during the June holidays, we’ll go to England !!! HELL YEAH! Yay…I get to meet my auntie Ann and uncle chin poh!! Wheeee… how long since I seen them …hmm no idea! My gosh… … I can’t wait! I’m so excited already! I’m done with today’s post, will be posting soon byes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;TTFN&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/6711923615444027501-7721037072123920997?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7721037072123920997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7721037072123920997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/refresh-our-memories.html' title='Refresh our memories'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-754480489802305672</id><published>2009-11-21T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:48:22.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>same boring post, different day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry for the long hiatus ....been busy lately, with all the planing and all that. sigh ...Going on a filled trip soon, guess where ... penang !!! That's right PENANG ! Heard that theres a lot of food there. Not only that, they are delicious too !!! Planing on bringing Freda there to join the fun. I would give anything to watch the sunset on the beach, where the mild waves touch your toes. lovely indeed !!! hmm...Cant wait for new moon ...can you? DAMN IT !!! I have to wait till i come back from penang, then only i get to watch new moon ! Hmm..anyone wanna come ?Real tired now, its 3:30 am in the morning and all i can think about is penang, and the stuff we're gonna do there ..=.=' ugh...and I cant stop thinking about my PMR results ...and what class I'm gonna go in. Nervous break down here!? Sigh ....I'm extremely worried about what class I'm in next year, cause ...er....erm... i have a feeling that i might end up in the last class..=.=' Not that i failed or anything, in fact my results are more&lt;br /&gt;on the 60 to 70 plus plus ...Wanna know why ...cause i did not submit my class form. The form is suppose to let you choose whatever package of studies you want then they'll evaluate according to your results ... But ya know the irresponsible, couldn't care less and forgetful me ..hehe. Sigh, now i want to submit the form but i can't cause schools out ...So I've decided that on the same day we're gonna get our PMR results I'll submit it and BEG the teacher to please kindly accept it !!! DAMN...i'm terrible ! What to do, I am me...you can't change who I am ...only I can ..weather i want to do it or not its my choice.. So don't come telling me what to do or what i should do. Nah ...i was&lt;br /&gt;only joking ...as long as its a friendly offer i don't mind even if it cost a little sacrifice...=) Thats what friends are for right ? Okay, i'll update the past tomorrow, for now you shall endure my boring post for a while ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-754480489802305672?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/754480489802305672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/754480489802305672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/same-boring-post-different-day.html' title='same boring post, different day'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2460594377817526259</id><published>2009-11-03T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T10:47:43.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>laugh as long as you live, love as much as you breathe♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su_xiU22xJI/AAAAAAAABRo/yRFnx-vv23w/s1600-h/love%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399800050257151122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su_xiU22xJI/AAAAAAAABRo/yRFnx-vv23w/s320/love%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt; To love or be loved?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hmm, love... Strong word. But no one knows when to use it. They say love is a very strong emotional and sexual feeling for someone. Some say love is a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;river&lt;/span&gt; that drowns the tender reed, others may say love, it is like a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;razor&lt;/span&gt; that leaves your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soul to bleed.&lt;/span&gt; But deep under all this is there something more, or it is just another figment of our imagination? Hmm, all this commotions is driving me crazy...its like an extremely confusing roller coaster ride. The phrase &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'I love you'&lt;/span&gt; its just too commonly used, does it really mean anything anymore??? Usually they say that ' I love you' only takes&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3 second&lt;/span&gt; to say it,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3 hours &lt;/span&gt;to explain it, and a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lifetime&lt;/span&gt; to prove it !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Well.. if you really need a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life time to prove it&lt;/span&gt; then how can you say that your BF loves you for who you are and will never leave you or you can just tell me that these quotes mean nothing. Hmm... weird huh.. Began to understand, how can we make conclusions at this age, that we've found our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;, I doubt that they will have a happy ending.'ohh.. look my BF just bought me a beautiful ring as our anniversary'. Are you sure he bought it through &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweat and tears&lt;/span&gt; just to make you&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; smile&lt;/span&gt; or parents gave him the money to buy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fake happiness&lt;/span&gt; for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ohh we've bee SO long (2 years) together, I know he loves me and I know it'll last forever'. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forever &lt;/span&gt;is a long time, maybe too long until one day he got bored and finally fall for someone else. Or maybe not ...for all you know maybe you've been &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;holding him back&lt;/span&gt; all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;communication&lt;/span&gt; plays an important part in a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt;, so does that mean that IF you do not communicate then your 'love' in the relationship&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; fades away&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;What love are you talking about now, is it the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love of helping others&lt;/span&gt; ? Or is it the love that you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kept private between you and your lover&lt;/span&gt; ? Confusing huh... well at least i am but still, I'm young and maybe too inqusitive, I still have a long journey through life to face. like my blog title, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life is so beautiful but yet its full of complications&lt;/span&gt;. Time is slowly running out, each and every second you'll grow oldder and bigger. So I'll just&lt;br /&gt;live my life to the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; fullest&lt;/span&gt; and make every day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;counts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2460594377817526259?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2460594377817526259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2460594377817526259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/laugh-as-long-as-you-live-love-as-much.html' title='laugh as long as you live, love as much as you breathe♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su_xiU22xJI/AAAAAAAABRo/yRFnx-vv23w/s72-c/love%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3480477932675825627</id><published>2009-11-02T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:10:00.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my trusted friend, promise me this isn't the end♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su-7WMYMIdI/AAAAAAAABRY/_pvnf_ilT8U/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399740468194714066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su-7WMYMIdI/AAAAAAAABRY/_pvnf_ilT8U/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wish you all the best and may your dreams and wishes all come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Emotions ran through my head&lt;br /&gt;I found myself wishing I was dead&lt;br /&gt;All because you were moving away&lt;br /&gt;I knew I would never see you another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;You were my classmate, and my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;are you sure we have reached the end?&lt;br /&gt;You made me happy, I became carefree&lt;br /&gt;You made it feel okay for me to be me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's been several years until today&lt;br /&gt;but it feels like it was only yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I remember everything we used to do&lt;br /&gt;It may seem impossible, but it is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;all i want to say is 'thank you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bad news, my dearest friend sue ling is leaving the country, as in migrating. I was like what !!!! Aww, such a sad news, although we're not that close anymore but still shes my good friend so I'm gonna post this as a farewell post to my dear friend sue. We used to be best friend.. but things got out of hand. We both go to our respective paths and our friendship faded away. But as i recall, we were one hell of a group along side with li hui and kar wei. Sue, you were the possessive one back then, who always wants people to stick with you. Don't worry i totally understand how you feel. Speaking of stick with you, you used to love this song by the pussycat dolls. And every time you asked me to sing it to you. What a memory. They say that love and friendship is just a triumph of our imagination, but to me is a learning journey that we have to face every single day of our lives. They say that friends comes and go, but to me you're the type of friend that will stay in my heart forever, even if we're far apart. Well hope you enjoy it there, and hope you make lots of new friends and i bid you farewell. Owh,, and hope you get to see Erika Chen ;D &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/6711923615444027501-3480477932675825627?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3480477932675825627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3480477932675825627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye-my-trusted-friend-promise-me.html' title='Goodbye my trusted friend, promise me this isn&apos;t the end♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su-7WMYMIdI/AAAAAAAABRY/_pvnf_ilT8U/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-105242276592201655</id><published>2009-11-01T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:13:37.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spice up my life with a little music ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399135435598184194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su2VEqUNvwI/AAAAAAAABRQ/IjTed_V40cY/s320/DSC04010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another boring day ...Wake up late in the morning and got scolded by my parents and then took a bath. Went 1u to eat in sushi zanmai as usual then went back home with a full stomach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Called up Freda and see if she can come to my dads condo to take a look at his private mini theater. End up she cant come, so called crystal instead, talked too long on the phone until dad scoled me. Finally crystal said yes. Went to her house to pick her up and then head off to K.L. Then it started to rain, urgh.. not just a minor rain but major. So the road was flooded...=.='yeashh... Arrived and watch our movie, then fetch crys back to her house then went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Really bored now, watching Rosario vampire as my replacement for vampire knights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well...I'd have to say its kinda vulgar, so... i do not recommend anyone to watch it unless you're mature enough. Freda introduced me this show...well it seem okay to me but some parts of the show is kind off disturbing to see. She said it was a love story and its a supernatural type of series. I didn't hesitate when she told me it was a 'vampire fell in love with a human' type of story line. Thought it would be something like vampire knight. Ironic as it sounds, its completely different from vampire knights...=.='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many are going to school ...hmm i don't think so..seems to me that every single day, lesser and lesser students are attending school. Heard that many are gonna attend the D.Js got talent ..hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seriously.. i think Sandra should join. I mean like i've heard her sing through you tube and she sound great. Love her bitter heart and her kantoi ;D ...Now I'm currently addicted to Ashley's songs from her latest album ' guilty pleasure'. I really love the song called ' me without you' and ' erase and rewind'. I can see that every ones addicted to facebook...even me! The only thing i hate is that when someone tagged you in a huge photo and you couldn't be bothered by the comments. Every time i get a notification that someone commented on my photo, which was actually the someone that tagged mes photo ...annoying much...=.=' anyways I'm gonna sign off for now ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TTFN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-105242276592201655?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/105242276592201655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/105242276592201655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/11/spice-up-my-life-with-little-music.html' title='Spice up my life with a little music ♥'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Su2VEqUNvwI/AAAAAAAABRQ/IjTed_V40cY/s72-c/DSC04010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3997795748074303571</id><published>2009-10-31T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:08:56.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vblog ???</title><content type='html'>hmm ....don't bother me I'm just real bored ... just watched kevjumba's videos, gosh their funny! Wanted to start my very own Vblog but suddenly i change my mind cause i mean like I'm not really that funny so not many people's gonna view my videos anyway ...=.=' but still there's no harm trying ...maybe i'll try some other time when I'm really bored or something. Just changed my layout, yea yea... it looks lala and i know what your gonna say " holy shit,amanda, you like pink !?" As a matter of fact 'NO! I DONT'. I use this layout cause it suits all song from techno to slow songs to pop rock. To my point of view, this layout suits a whole loads of song. Well .. you'd be wondering why do i need my songs to fit my background. I wouldn't want to use a scull on fire background and suddenly add a sweet song like "the show" by Lenka ... Sounds weird, looks weird ....soo weird ....=.=' moving on ...just curious ...is it really true that most Asians have very small eyes until people make comments like " hey chink, open you eyes dude !" =.='??? Okay yea my eyes are small but I'm definitely opening my eyes ....Every time i play the game called 'killer', the 1st thing they'll say ; Amanda open your eyes and don't smile, that would just make things worst ..=.=' ? yeashhh. Is my eyes really that small .... fine it is.. well then thats the end of my post ..buh byes&lt;br /&gt;&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/6711923615444027501-3997795748074303571?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3997795748074303571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3997795748074303571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/vblog.html' title='vblog ???'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4007186912900843177</id><published>2009-10-31T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T07:28:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Anna Coleman (ME )is a common teenager who constantly rebels against her stodgy mother Tess (FREDA TAN) and annoying younger brother Harry (BRIAN TEO).Sources of irritation include a rock band Anna's in, which her mother dislikes, and Tess's upcoming wedding to a man named Ryan (JIA WEI) Also contributing to Anna's irritation is her enemy, Stacey Hinkhouse (KHAI YII maybe) the "insane psycho freak" who never seems to stop torturing her, and Anna's English teacher, Mr. Bates( JIAN LI ), who gives her an F on every assignment, no matter how hard she tries. Her love interest is Jake (DUNNO WHO) .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When the family, along with Ryan and Anna's grandfather (MUIN maybe) eat out in a Chinese restaurant, Anna and Tess quickly start into a fight again: Anna wishes to participate with the rest of her band in a band audition, however the show is the same night as Tess's wedding rehearsal. Hearing the argument, an elderly Chinese woman (CRYSTAL) offers Anna and Tess both fortune cookies. Upon opening them, there is a short earthquake, which only the pair feel. The next day, Tess wakes up and discovers that she is in Anna's body. Likewise, Anna is in her mother's body. Confused, they decide to go back to the restaurant at lunch to find out what happened. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Since Anna has an important test and Tess must go to work (as a psychologist, some of the patients are dependent on her), the two are forced into each other roles. At school, Tess is given a bad grade from Mr. Bates and realises that he had asked her when they were younger to the school prom, which she refused and now he was taking it out on Anna. Tess confronts Mr. Bates in front of both of Anna's friends, humiliating him.at work, Anna counsels the patients with some difficulty and then gives her mother's body a makeover, including new clothes, a new haircut, and an ear piercing. At lunch, the two go to the restaurant and talk to Pei-Pei (XIN YII) , the daughter of the woman that gave them the fortune cookies. Furious at her mother's meddling but unable to directly help them, Anna attends Harry's parent-teacher conference, where she learns that he secretly admires his sister greatly, but provoked fights so that she'd pay attention to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; When Tess took Anna's test, Stacey made it look like Tess was cheating. Tess is able to finish the test later with the help of Jake, an older student that Anna had a crush on (she also gets revenge on Stacey by erasing all of Stacey's answers and replacing them with "I'm Stupid!").Meanwhile, Ryan surprises "Tess" with an interview on a talk show to discuss her new psychology book. Anna is unable to discuss the meaning of the book, which she hasn't read, so she improvises by turning the show into a wild romp. Afterwards, Anna sees Jake at a coffee shop and bonds with him over similar musical interests. Jake then begins to fall for "Tess", when he notices all the characteristics he likes about Anna .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At the wedding rehearsal that evening, Anna's band mates come to try to convince "Anna" to go to the audition. Ryan gives her permission and tells "Tess" that he wanted Anna to accept him into the family on her own. Seeing Ryan in a new light, Anna leaves to watch her band perform. At the audition, Tess is unable to play the guitar so Anna unplugs it and plays another guitar backstage. For the first time, Tess realises how exciting it is to be on stage and why Anna loves the rock band. Back at the wedding, Tess asks Anna to have Ryan postpone the wedding, so that Anna won't have to go through marrying him in her mother's body. Instead, Anna proposes a toast where she accepts Ryan. There is a second earthquake that everyone feels (probably because they were all in the same room with Anna and Tess at the time) and Anna and Tess switch back into their own bodies.At the wedding the next day, Anna's band performs and Anna gets a chance to dance with and kiss Jake. Pei-Pei's mother notices Harry and his grandfather fighting and offers them fortune cookies...which Pei-Pei manages, via tackle, to retrieve before they are opened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4007186912900843177?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4007186912900843177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4007186912900843177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/freaky-friday.html' title='freaky friday'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-2015119988923405261</id><published>2009-10-31T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T06:52:38.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie making !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Fifteen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the beginning of the end&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;staring Freda tan , lit xin yii and jia wei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398761290324019634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SuxAyijkibI/AAAAAAAABRA/B96Rq-xQ-4E/s320/51C48ZSYYTL%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we are using this story book as the main theme, unless you read the book then you'll know .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cant exactly tell you the whole thing, cause that would spoil the whole thing. =) so yea I'll just give you a sneak peek on it. The story line is about a murder scene. The show is mainly about teenagers making wrong choices in life and the 5 precepts they broke which is, where coupling at this age is always the beginning of the end. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dad always says that...=.='&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no killing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no intoxicant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no lying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no sexual harassment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no stealing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well... the story goes like this, after their big exams which you obviously know is PMR, the students form 3 penaga planned to have a trip to port Dickson where they stayed for 3 days 2 nights in xin yiis fathers cabin inside the woods. Many attended, that include couples which is Freda and her boyfriend (maybe Matthew) and Jeremy and khai yee. Well... in the story Matthew dumped Freda and every thing started form there. A ranger found Freda wondering around the woods under the rain, nearby the boys dorm. She was in pain after the broke up. Xin yii staring as one of Freda's best friend, she tries to help Freda calm down, therefore she went upstairs to get her a towel. Suddenly Matthew was murdered that night. No one knows who's the killer. Every one panicked and called the cops. Then the investigation occurs. Many days the CSI have no sign that any of the student was the killer. Many suspected it was the ranger that appeared out of no where. That's all i can tell you, you'd have to watch the show to see the ending and find out who's the killer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;well that's the end of this post , &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I'll be giving the details to the cast and crew later , &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;hope the movie turned out well, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;and hope to all viewers enjoy it .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;owh and happy Halloween .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;TTFN !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-2015119988923405261?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2015119988923405261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/2015119988923405261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/movie-making.html' title='Movie making !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/SuxAyijkibI/AAAAAAAABRA/B96Rq-xQ-4E/s72-c/51C48ZSYYTL%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-5071538494900664211</id><published>2009-10-31T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T06:08:16.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lights, camera , action !!!</title><content type='html'>sorry for the long hiatus, been busy anyways, since after pmr , i had loads of fun. We went shopping and all that, plus we also made a music video using walking on sunshine by Ally and Aj... it was great i tell ya. Moving on, not long ago i just went shopping with my gals which was Freda and xin yii, bought damn many stuffs and got scolded by my parents for wasting money, but i think its worth it don't cha think so ??? okay these are the list of items i bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;t-shirt from cheetah RM19&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;long sleeve shirt form hen ten RM 48 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bare backed black dress from ??? RM 80 discount 50% &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shades RM25&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 nail polish RM15 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;handbag form converse RM59 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;TOTAL: RM 206 =.='&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay i have to admit its quite alot of money there ...but Fredia and xin yii sponsored some Cash =) thanks guys, or I'll be dead ... well i still need new slippers and high heals and a school bag ...hmm great I'm gonna waste a lot again ... yeashh never mind, I'll brain storm my self. Hmmm, owh yea gonna make another movie making project again. As i recall the last time we create the movie , it turned out to be a total desasiter...=.=' NO THANKS TO WHO??? shh... i better keep my mouth shut before i get murdered by N***AN. hehe... But still we tried our best, anyways its our 1st time and we don't have much experience and equipment so therefore it didn't turn out as what we wanted. But our music video turned out pretty well i think, many said it was lame but creative. That i agree, its not that we're lifeless or anything, its just that most of the girls don't really have humor now a days , so... i thought of the theme girls gone wild ! I'm satisfied with the results so I have no criticism. Planing to create another short movie, maybe around 1 hour plus, the good thing about this movie is we create the story line ourselves. Its a thriller movie where someone murdered someone for the sake of love. And we're also planing to shoot the freaky Friday movie staring &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Lindsay lohan and &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Jamie lee Curtis. With Freda as Tess Coleman and me as Anna Coleman. The details will be post soon. Anyone is entitled to join this group. Contact me in my msn &lt;a href="mailto:Angel_halo94@hotmail.com"&gt;Angel_halo94@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; for any enquires. &lt;/p&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/6711923615444027501-5071538494900664211?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5071538494900664211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/5071538494900664211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/lights-camera-action.html' title='lights, camera , action !!!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4254312191877253221</id><published>2009-10-17T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:11:09.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy deepavali people !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;happy deeavali guys !!! Anyways, I've got good news and bad news ... good news is , my tuition teacher just gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and i got to go to a superb deeavali open house and man the food there was nice and i met many people. Gosh ... the size of the house is as big as our school man .... its huge !!! Anyway the bad news is, i didn't get to join jian li and the gang for the sunway lagoon outing ...=.=' . Never mind , but i got to go somewhere, that's good enough for me =). Man, you should see the size of the house its huge i tell ya, huge !!!! I took a lot of pic and met new friends, Ashley and Dennis and v-j ?? i think ... not sure how to spell ... sorry. Well here are the photos .&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393612547655141698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stn2CRcTCUI/AAAAAAAABMA/tNnXeD6bk78/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393612539254008322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stn2ByJT6gI/AAAAAAAABL4/i8_t8FRNwQ4/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really lazy to upload evey thing now ... check out my facebook ...all the pic's will be posted there=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4254312191877253221?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4254312191877253221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4254312191877253221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-deepavali-people.html' title='happy deepavali people !'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stn2CRcTCUI/AAAAAAAABMA/tNnXeD6bk78/s72-c/IMG_1487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4847028266273336</id><published>2009-10-15T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:31:08.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;goshh i just found this kinda cool ... haha, while i was surfing the net suddenly this like caught my eye and wow its vampire knight ... ahhh huge fan here haha. &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kyuuketsukiknight.piczo.com/?g=36074330&amp;amp;cr=3"&gt;http://kyuuketsukiknight.piczo.com/?g=36074330&amp;amp;cr=3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4847028266273336?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4847028266273336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4847028266273336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/goshh-i-just-found-this-kinda-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-3616267482741004326</id><published>2009-10-15T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T03:34:01.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;pictures ;) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4Fqg9-xI/AAAAAAAABLY/dZ5st-We4rE/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392770380018350866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4Fqg9-xI/AAAAAAAABLY/dZ5st-We4rE/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4FJOHn5I/AAAAAAAABLQ/pvMDC7v9oiE/s1600-h/IMG_0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392770371080920978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4FJOHn5I/AAAAAAAABLQ/pvMDC7v9oiE/s320/IMG_0897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4ErqmVwI/AAAAAAAABLI/XZPiRBmkpFo/s1600-h/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392770363147310850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4ErqmVwI/AAAAAAAABLI/XZPiRBmkpFo/s320/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i edited nicks photo still learning ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6711923615444027501-3616267482741004326?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3616267482741004326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/3616267482741004326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures-i-edited-nicks-photo-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Stb4Fqg9-xI/AAAAAAAABLY/dZ5st-We4rE/s72-c/IMG_0894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-1358704179941874070</id><published>2009-10-14T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:17:41.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsess with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There's more than meets the eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hmm, i've recently watched some movies which is 'g-force', 'the ugly truth' and 'the proposal', well i didn't get to watch a lot of movies before PMR. Dad's paranoid with the H1N1 spreading around. Well ...i've gotta say that 'the ugly truth' is kind off funny, but the language usage is kinda vulgar and inappropriate for the younger generation. Still, its a great movie. Hmm 'g-force' , honestly i don't find it that interesting, cause its all about the guinea pigs and nothing else, like human's completely useless, of course its not a complete disappointment but i much prefer movies that make sense =) ... but the guinea pigs are kinda cute as well .As for the movie 'The proposal' is more than what i expected, it nice... well its my cup of tea alright! =) Woah ...i am not completely addicted to vampire knight !!! WOHHO !!! I love zero kiryu ... haha to me the anime series is great even though there's no English dubbed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392705903078916770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sta9cnMrwqI/AAAAAAAABLA/Cnx5_WJY3DU/s320/vampire_knight%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The story line is about an ordinary girl named &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yukki cross&lt;/span&gt; living her life as a prefect at cross academy where she was adopted by the headmaster named kain cross who was actually the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;greatest vampire hunter&lt;/span&gt; ever known he decided to create an academy where &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;vampires&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;live among side with humans. She has a step brother named &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;zero kiryu&lt;/span&gt; whos family was&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;murdered&lt;/span&gt; by a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pure-blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; vampire named hio shizuka. Zero is also a prefect of the school and he intends to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; all the vampires there because of his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vengeance&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hatred&lt;/span&gt; for them.Zero is manifesting vampire traits after he was bitten my hio shizuka four years ago. The only early memory that yuki has was when she was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;attacked by a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;vicious vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and saved by another, named &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kaname kuran&lt;/span&gt;. Ever since that day yuki &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fell in love&lt;/span&gt; with him. Yuki tries to help zero to control his &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thirst&lt;/span&gt; for blood&lt;/span&gt; while she seeks for the long lost memories. By giving him her blood could help him avoid loosing him self to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;level E &lt;/span&gt;stage. But unfortunately the only way to prevent him form turning in to one he has to drink a pure-bloods blood. Therefore kaname kuran decided to donate his blood to zero for the sake of yuki. If not zero will go insane for her blood.Eventually zero &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fell in love&lt;/span&gt; with yuki. In the end, zero discover that yuki herself was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pure-blood vampire&lt;/span&gt; that was sealed in her by her own mother shortly before she&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because of the attack by rido kuran, yukis uncle. Besides that yuki is also the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fiance and sister&lt;/span&gt; ot kaname, her memory was sealed by her mother because she wants her to live a normal life as a human therefore her mother cast a magic spell on her. After yuki &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;awakens&lt;/span&gt; as a pure-blood vampire by kaname, rido kuran tries to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; her&lt;/span&gt;. In the story the created cannot harm the creator so therefore kaname can't kill rido because rido was the one who brought him to life, even if kaname is very strong and powerful. Yuki fights rido with all her might, zero aids her by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;killing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;him in the end. Zero says he'll have to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; her one day, yuki agreed and she'll be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;. The series ends here and i'll have to wait and see if there's a season 3. The comic has the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;season 3 petition&lt;/span&gt; but not sure if they'll publish it in the series &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392705895599121458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sta9cLVXJDI/AAAAAAAABK4/f_jFH2wxOIQ/s320/6a00cdf7ef9c89094f00fad69211a40005-500pi%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393092791416465234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StgdUekZJ1I/AAAAAAAABLo/5hThw7Xk9u8/s320/9sqp3o%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pure-blood vampires are extremely rare, its as if they are royalty or something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;level E is the lowest level there is in the vampire stage where the vampires lose their minds to the monster inside them and will never hesitate to kill for thirst of another. This will normally happen when a pure-blood vampire bites a human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-1358704179941874070?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1358704179941874070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/1358704179941874070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/obsess-with-you.html' title='Obsess with you'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/Sta9cnMrwqI/AAAAAAAABLA/Cnx5_WJY3DU/s72-c/vampire_knight%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-4076768676484116190</id><published>2009-10-14T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T06:42:11.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom strikes again !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392437095684436002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StXI99no8CI/AAAAAAAABKg/K2ZRnU_YHgI/s320/miley-cyrus-party-in-the-usa-1%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Party in the u.s.a !!! woots... PMR IS SO OVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;addicted to the song ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;When exams are near, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;they cause a great fear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;because things aren't clear, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;and some subjects aren't dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chapters and chapters we learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And many knowledge we’ve earned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;For some luck comes by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;for some it doesn’t,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;but for the cool and calm guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;you know, it's always gonna be high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;edited by :amanda teo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;*screams* .... I'm dying here... its so darn boring even though PMR has ended. I'm stuck in my &lt;del&gt;house&lt;/del&gt;, wait... scratch that, I'm stuck I'm my room. Its so darn boring man .... not that PMR's over what should i do ... hmm maybe i'll go get an ipod...yea..thats right an ipod. Since i always enjoy listening to songs. seriously wanna go back to school to meet my friends, and play all day=P haha... what should we play, any suggestions ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I know, anyone wanna join me to the park or 1u. I'm gonna force freda to my badminton training when i feel better, she' s gotta lose some weight, not that she's fat or anything ...XP ... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i seriously wanna get at least 3 A's for PMR, even though i was sick during the test. Okay moving on ... crap i am soo addicted to vampire knight even though i've finished it .... =.=' my gosh i love zero and hell yeah i am a huge fan and i'm proud of it. Can't wait for the up coming events man ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;HOW THE HELL CAN YOU WAIT FOR ANY OF THE UP COMING EVENTS ...the last time i went to this buddy camp its was damn fun ... seems like the greatest camp ever, but there's still 2 more camps for me to tackle, then i can make conclusions among the 3 which is the best =). But honestly i think all of it would be great, i have high hopes on all of them. =) Please do join us in our BUDDY camp and the 365 youth camp. Any enquiries, just go to the buddy blog &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a href="http://b-u-d-d-y.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://b-u-d-d-y.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the buddy camp or you can just contact our chairperson jiar hwei or you can just drop and e-mail to &lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:buddygroup@ymail.com"&gt;buddygroup@ymail.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.And for the 365 youth camp just check out the blog at &lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.365youthcamp09.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.365youthcamp09.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for any enquiries. Hope to meet you all =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for buddy:&lt;br /&gt;Age group: 15 - 19 years old (those above 19 are also very much welcomed)&lt;br /&gt;Fee: RM 75 per participant&lt;br /&gt;Date: 17 Dec, 2009 (9-10AM) - 20 Dec, 2009 (2.30PM) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venue: Uttama Bodhi Vihara - Jalan BU 6/5, Bandar Utama, PJ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To register, you can download the registration form's .pdf file &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?z1mj2qid1ta"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;BUDDY Camp 2009 "Loving Self, Loving Others" - Registration Form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; or drop by our booth at Bandar Utama Buddhist Society (BUBS) every Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392435169762321282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StXHN3ABo4I/AAAAAAAABKQ/6SWy5rdmZkw/s320/Camp+Poster+FA(1)%5B1%5D.png" /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392435704521702754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StXHs_ImPWI/AAAAAAAABKY/Ooq0_zFk_Zs/s320/YC09-Logo_02(web)%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;here's the form for the youth camp. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392444023806526802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StXPRO4qhVI/AAAAAAAABKo/mE5ePWK4b9U/s320/%5BYC09%5D_-_Reg_Form_(for_blog)%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-4076768676484116190?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4076768676484116190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/4076768676484116190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/boredom-strikes-again.html' title='Boredom strikes again !!!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StXI99no8CI/AAAAAAAABKg/K2ZRnU_YHgI/s72-c/miley-cyrus-party-in-the-usa-1%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-9209367272458626936</id><published>2009-10-12T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T07:41:29.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Now its over , its over , why is it over !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woots PMR is so over !!!! HELL YEAH!!! FREEDOM has arrive, but unfortunately i am sick, well..i don't feel sick anymore but still i have to avoid contact. In case you haven't heard i am an h1n1 victim, well mealy, cause the doctor only suspected its h1n1, i took an influenza test, at the same time you can also test for h1n1, h2n2, and h3n3. So the only thing that is causing my illness is h1n1. So yea. Sorry for the long hiatus though... =) well i just wanna say thanks to those that cheered me up that day, wait i think i can still remember, thanks Mel Wong and the gang, p.y, Naomi, Emily and many others that i don't remember. But most of all i wanna say thanks to my dearest friend Freda and Amelia. They cried when they found out that i have H1N1. They are a life saviour...Crystal, jian li , jia wei, xin yii, shirley,mei yan and her gang, norman and arief too. Amazingly nick ng and Lucas found out about the tragedy and wished me all the best. thanks guys. And a thousand thanks to my beloved mom and dad for every thing=) Well... this is a tragedy alright but what to do when you hit by the most unfortunate luck 'getting sick on PMR' not just the normal illness but H1N1... HOW UNFORTUNATE but i wont cry over spilt milk, so yea, whats done is done, besides, i think i did pretty well in my exams, well... good enough for me that is, but still was hoping a little more. Any ways, nothing much happened before the exams besides me getting sick and all that, maybe there is one thing ,me and my family went to melaka the last holidays. Okay going off now, since I'm actually not allowed to use the com cause its out of my room. Seriously, you can literately die in boredom in my room , there's nothing there accept stacks of books and paper and much more crap. Well ... at least i found out that , i got 35 out of 40 for maths 1 according to Jordan's answerer, he said the got all the answerer so i gave him my paper to check and i received a message form cheong ren yuan for the answers for BM, BI SN and GEO. I don't have my geo paper right not, therefore i wasn't able to check how much i got ...hope i get at least B ... BM i got 25 out of 40 yea yea ...it sucks eng i got 35 out of 40 and science i got 33 out of 40 ... Damn angry at my science results ... i thought i could get like maybe 37 or 38 .... yeashhh....But nvm whats done is done....sigh... when i was sick many smsed me so i kinda wrote this poem to give thanks to those who cared. well here it is hope you enjoy reading it, although i may not be all that but its certainly not that bad.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you got bored in the exams, this is what i do ...i drew this during English paper 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392095402317391954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StSSMyolKFI/AAAAAAAABDA/1E6AzsglC68/s320/DSC03679.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;freda....wuuu hardworking-nya, study group on monday ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392095416497165634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StSSNndTVUI/AAAAAAAABDM/kl7nCIHRDiU/s320/DSC03674.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;she didn't notice when i took this... hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392095433672205890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StSSOncJpkI/AAAAAAAABDY/Oj3yPNHMjHA/s320/DSC03673.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;studyyyy geo!!! And it helped me alot in exams =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392099120702747282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StSVlOsu8pI/AAAAAAAABDk/y1l9RVKKens/s320/7124_149016773748_738783748_2621803_4661708_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;exams got me so tied up , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;now i am seriously messed up , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my body has be attacked by H1N1,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; I seriously hope i dont harm anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;lucky for ne theres a cure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the way you care like no other, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;its just too pure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;without your love i might die,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;as long as you're around i shall fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you kept me motivated and kept me going on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;even at the break of dawn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;this effort shall always pass on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;because of your concern and how much you care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;even if its painful, i will learn to bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;the little things like love, happiness and friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;is somthing worth dying for, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;to make it beautiful to live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by: amand teo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&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/6711923615444027501-9209367272458626936?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/9209367272458626936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/9209367272458626936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back !!!'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b0AC3AoiTdU/StSSMyolKFI/AAAAAAAABDA/1E6AzsglC68/s72-c/DSC03679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-7292481712709493708</id><published>2009-09-14T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:46:06.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 more weeks!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P.M.R&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/6711923615444027501-7292481712709493708?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7292481712709493708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/7292481712709493708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-more-weeks-to-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6711923615444027501.post-8267201311458029263</id><published>2009-09-02T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T04:42:10.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep holding on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i just wanna let you know that i wont be updating my blog for a while, at least after PMR that is. And i now have no motivation to study therefore my results were like shit. That results is not even worth wiping your ass!!! yeashhh, i only got ** for my maths... yeashhhh sorry to humiliating ...please DON'T RUB IT ON MY FACE! I've had enough lectures. Dont worry i didn't get anything lower that 50 dont worry. just that i didn't get A .... yeashhhh.... okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6711923615444027501-8267201311458029263?l=bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8267201311458029263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6711923615444027501/posts/default/8267201311458029263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bananagurl-amanda.blogspot.com/2009/09/keep-holding-on.html' title='keep holding on'/><author><name>Amanda♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13572504658820265339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rlfwTrdC1wY/TsojlycFeEI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YAvn9yPkJHo/s220/320690_10150372576428749_738783748_8408603_877652329_n%255B1%255D.jpeg'/></author></entry></feed>
