<?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-84717010585248009</id><updated>2011-07-31T16:46:30.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flightless; yussay</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8344735126425159228</id><published>2009-09-24T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:55:02.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time to move, AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Blogger. I promise. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://yussayjean.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8344735126425159228?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8344735126425159228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-move-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8344735126425159228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8344735126425159228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-move-again.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-519697775755844334</id><published>2009-09-19T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:00:11.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm a day due, but Happy Birthday Kak Yaya and Naziha! A year older, a year stronger! Best wishes. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, this week has been a pretty hectic week. Though with that, I was still able to go shopping for shoes. No, not raya shoes. As in shoes Shoes. Oooh, I love life. Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with her an evening before her birthday. Whoaa, been friends with her for 10 years now and still counting. Bestfriends. Initial plan was to meet with the rest of my primary school close friends. But guess they have things to do. Its okay though, cause we still had fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I ordered a pair of flats for myself which I have to collect the day after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1040091-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1040091-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragged M along to collect the pair I've ordered. Hehehehe. And I've got myself other things too. And and M got me another pair! Weee. I have to pay him though, but right now I'm just making his ass look thick and good. Thank you Millay! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P10400941.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P10400941.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what a happy goober I am. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorrow is the big day and I'm excited. So as of here, I would like to seek forgiveness to those whom I have or have not hurt. I'm sorry for my sins. So please forgive me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Happy Raya Aidilfitri to all! Enjoy. :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-519697775755844334?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/519697775755844334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-day-due-but-happy-birthday-kak-yaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/519697775755844334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/519697775755844334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-day-due-but-happy-birthday-kak-yaya.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3237990005080930183</id><published>2009-09-17T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:03:50.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Happy 28th Birthday to Kak Lilin! Boy, 28 is a big number. Hope you will have fun cleaning up for raya and all. Hehehe. Have a great one! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna catch this. Since I can't afford to pay for BSB's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyrkcz7msfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyrkcz7msfY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I've missed you Mikey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates on the meet-ups soon. I've still got one final one to attend tommorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And jyeah, I've missed you too. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3237990005080930183?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3237990005080930183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-28th-birthday-to-kak-lilin-boy-28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3237990005080930183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3237990005080930183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-28th-birthday-to-kak-lilin-boy-28.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5689990768753714402</id><published>2009-09-14T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:01:18.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Weekends were great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1030959.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030959.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Fort Canning,to catch the Movies in The Park. Fun! Except that they showcased Iron Man first when I wanted to watch Transformers. But it was great! And I know I should have slept much earlier the night before, cause I was tired and fell asleep halfway through the show. But still, it was great fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1040043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1040043.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was out with these hot babes. Another fun evening! I've laughed like crazy. And looking for yuhtee's shoe is really tiring. Hahaha, but who cares! Its fun still! I'm glad that we went to town, cause amazingly, we figured that everybody else were at Geylang. So it's just us. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny side story, they all went back to their first love. How is that even possible? Hahaha. And I was a little big-headed cause I was the one right there all lonely and single. lol. Ohmy, I missed them already! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, Backstreet Boys coming to town right? And I can't even make that! Bummer. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love their new single. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5Dc14h_3W0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5Dc14h_3W0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New album out on October 6th. Hee. They still can dance though they all look so old. But My Brian! He's still the same old brand new Brian. *drools*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5689990768753714402?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5689990768753714402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekends-were-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5689990768753714402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5689990768753714402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekends-were-great.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4220884099942055</id><published>2009-09-13T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T02:22:23.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;He might not be close to me.&lt;br /&gt;But let's just sit down and sedakah Al-fatehah and Yassin to Nazri. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4220884099942055?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4220884099942055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-might-not-be-close-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4220884099942055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4220884099942055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-might-not-be-close-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4173682883536906294</id><published>2009-09-11T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:58:02.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;The smell of grandad's smoke pipe, just give me orgasms. I'm telling you. I've never been such a heavy passive smoker. lol. But really, the aroma of the tobacco simply drives me nuts. And of course, grandad's looking all cool smoking that and sitting on his grandfather's chair. I just realised that all the furniture have been replaced, except that particular one. Woahhh, he's cool indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am looking forward to later. MovieNightOut. Omygahhh.&lt;br /&gt;And meet-ups on sunday! Man, I'm excited. :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4173682883536906294?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4173682883536906294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/smell-of-grandads-smoke-pipe-just-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4173682883536906294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4173682883536906294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/smell-of-grandads-smoke-pipe-just-give.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4709569137346325212</id><published>2009-09-09T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:15:40.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peer Pressure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So out with these two. It was so great that I was able to laugh again after such a long time. And shoe hunting for the festive is done, like finally. Now, I can dream about getting the next shoe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, these two has been peer pressuring me. I couldn't believe I did that, but hey, it was fun. Nah, I'm not gonna get use to it, don't worry. Actually we have been peer pressuring each other pretty much. Anneh has been complaining about how much stress she's having about her relationship. My advice;"break sudah!" HAHAHA. And of course, Millay and her have been asking me to do THAT almost every time. Irritating. HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was great fun, cause I managed to laugh out so loud like finally. It felt great! :D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=8433_128833398182_611198182_2426427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/8433_128833398182_611198182_2426427.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=8433_128833288182_611198182_2426412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/8433_128833288182_611198182_2426412.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, something happened and it pretty much pissed me and Yuhtee. Somebody's being such a paranoic ass these days. Like who cares what we wanna do, you're not here to stop us. Hah, like as if your team is that good. pfft. C'mon man, doesn't mean we didn't say anything about you, makes us like you. Omg, seriously. NONSENSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I'm starting to dislike you, don't make me turn it to hate.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4709569137346325212?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4709569137346325212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/peer-pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4709569137346325212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4709569137346325212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/peer-pressure.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4286750801311603393</id><published>2009-09-06T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:18:33.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=STH77752.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/STH77752.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that looking for Hari Raya outfits were so tiring. I'm glad that I've got mine a month before Ramadhan. However, to be spending time with these people were great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, I'm a member. Hehehe. Well, I'm glad that we have free cab ride home from shining star. Hahaha, somebody's loaded I can say. Wooo. But it was all great fun. It feels like I haven't been feeling fun for such a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, thank you, Shining Star, Yusry, Dyana and Aidil (though you may be an ass,sometimes. HAHA.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be so busy these week with meet-ups and all. And omg, I haven't pushed my panic button to do PP yet. Omggahhhh. Somebody, help! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4286750801311603393?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4286750801311603393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-know-that-looking-for-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4286750801311603393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4286750801311603393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-know-that-looking-for-hari-raya.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2395569311022982105</id><published>2009-09-03T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:25:40.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Haha, I think life is always great when it's with Zack and Cody. I don't know, but suddenly I feel that watching the whole series really, REALLY made me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels great cause when I'm watching it, I didn't think about anything else. Especially my life (cause it suck right now. HAHA) But hey, it's something that I don't mind wasting all my time watching just to keep me off things. Cause its Suite life, what more can you ask for? Oooooo, I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2809208892_d53e61d361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/2809208892_d53e61d361.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dylan and Cole Sprouse. Hahaha, okay I'm going crazy. But omgahhh, they always make my day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps : Don't ask me why I'm suddenly in love with them. Hee.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2395569311022982105?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2395569311022982105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-i-think-life-is-always-great-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2395569311022982105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2395569311022982105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-i-think-life-is-always-great-when.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7673607675080284216</id><published>2009-09-01T15:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:06:44.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;New Frontier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" &gt;I've been observing lately, and I realised that August is such a bad month for almost everyone. I don't get it. What's with people heart-breaking their loved ones? What, they suddenly realised that August is the right month to dump people? Erghhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" &gt;Friends have been sharing their feelings and thoughts and cries on me. I tried as much to help them like how they tried helping me. But we all know that nothing is gonna work out unless the other party work together. What's the point of us trying to work these things out when the others just try to ruin it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" &gt;Like hello, like you all, WE are human beings too. We have feelings. We are not like dogs you can just leave at the nearest SPCA when you get bored with us. C'mon man. Yeah, MOVE ON alright. It's freaking easy for all of you to say that, why? Because whatever that you all want happens to go the way you want it. Hah, like as if we don't need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" &gt;Life is so unfair! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" &gt;I know that, but I'm still gonna sit down right here to pray, cause I know, God will know how to fix things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7673607675080284216?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7673607675080284216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-frontier-ive-been-observing-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7673607675080284216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7673607675080284216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-frontier-ive-been-observing-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5039553880480105191</id><published>2009-08-31T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:02:31.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm back to Blogger. Hehehe. Sorry! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=sprouse-people-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/sprouse-people-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking at Zack and Cody just makes me happy! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5039553880480105191?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5039553880480105191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back-to-blogger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5039553880480105191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5039553880480105191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back-to-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2774969175496246876</id><published>2009-08-20T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:26:28.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;To whom it may concern, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to rub salt into wounds. Whatever you think, its totally not true. I'm not here to snatch your boyfriend. I've got more crazy things to think about. My life is crazy enough right now to even think of ruining your relationship. He's just a friend to me, and nothing beats that. If he was the one lying to you, then I can't say anything. I didn't ask him to do that. True, you've build your relationship for years and I respect that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are girls, we have insecurities but trust me I'm not a whore to be snatching boyfriends. I've been there, done that and I know how it feels. So, if I'm the reason for everything, I apologise with all my heart. Yes, saying is easy, but that's the best I can do. You can put the blame on me, but I've done my part so please. God bless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to you, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been an unforgettable and the best journey of my life. Thank you for loving me. I've got nothing else to do but just to go down on bended knee. It's hard for me and it hurts so much, but I guess, if I love you, I should just let you go. Thank you for everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for you cause I know it won't work to sing this to you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drive tonight, and you're by my side &lt;br /&gt;We're talking about our lives, like we've known each other forever &lt;br /&gt;Time flies by, with the sound of you voice &lt;br /&gt;It's close to paradise, but the end's surely near &lt;br /&gt;And if I could only stop the car, and hold on to you &lt;br /&gt;And never let go, I'll never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we round the corner to your house, you turn to me and said &lt;br /&gt;"I'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent" &lt;br /&gt;And I want to speak these words but I guess, I just bite my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And accept someday somehow, as the words that will hang from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I don't wanna speak these words &lt;br /&gt;Cause I, I don't wanna make things any worse &lt;br /&gt;And I, I don't wanna speak these words &lt;br /&gt;Cause I, I don't wanna make things any worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does tonight, have to end&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we hit restart and pause it at our favourite parts&lt;br /&gt;We'll skip the goodbyes &lt;br /&gt;If I had it my way, I'll turn the caar around &lt;br /&gt;And runaway, just you and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, I don't wanna speak these words &lt;br /&gt;Cause I, I don't wanna make things any worse &lt;br /&gt;And I, I don't wanna speak these words &lt;br /&gt;Cause I, I don't wanna make things any worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please God, give me strength to pick myself up from these miseries. And, forgive all my sins. Amin.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2774969175496246876?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2774969175496246876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-whom-it-may-concern-im-not-here-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2774969175496246876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2774969175496246876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-whom-it-may-concern-im-not-here-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-782180468255624354</id><published>2009-08-18T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:51:38.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KissInTheRain.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/KissInTheRain.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel insecure. Sometimes, I feel I've done so much wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel that I can no longer make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's me or you, but I'm feeling scared so frequently.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your friends are the reason to your happiness, maybe I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby, you know that we belong together&lt;br /&gt;You know that I was there for you when you needed me&lt;br /&gt;And it stays the same up till now&lt;br /&gt;So if you were down, tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here to catch you when you fall&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm your sunshine after the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the mistakes I made in the past were the reasons for you to be this way,&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I can't do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;I just can go down on bended knee and pray I can erase it all.&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I'm only human and all I asked is this;&lt;br /&gt;Will you love me again like you loved me before&lt;br /&gt;Cause we should be happy together forever you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, you and I.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-782180468255624354?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/782180468255624354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-i-feel-insecure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/782180468255624354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/782180468255624354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-i-feel-insecure.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6368192992163148210</id><published>2009-08-17T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:43:46.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I've got 4 more problems to mug for Microbio. Damn, did I get a headache. I'm pretty glad with myself cause I was able to stay focus into studying and revising. Its a good achievement though I'm now going on partials for the last problems. Who cares, I wanna study okay. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tuition kid is being such a trouble these days. She haven't memorized 6 to 9 multiplication tables &amp;amp; I'm very agitated. When I asked her to do that during the weekends, she said "its not important". Oh, who's the teacher now? pleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, her Mom had to just give me a call when I was halfway to their place today. Reason; the kid is in a bad mood and throwing tantrums. I'm getting paranoid because her exams is on the 24th and I've got my own UTs to settle too. So, what I'm hoping; she can work work and cooperate with me or I might blow my heads off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to muggin now. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6368192992163148210?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6368192992163148210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-got-4-more-problems-to-mug-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6368192992163148210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6368192992163148210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-got-4-more-problems-to-mug-for.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1521515675775180865</id><published>2009-08-16T02:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T02:19:49.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P150809_2215.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150809_2215.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been spending some time with Milly these days. That's because Kuddin's so busy and I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, was watching Bloco perform for Lights Up. Pretty awesome but freaking short! I was about to get the adrenaline to scream and shout, but was a little too late. It ended. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, today's a bit of the bumping day; bumped into a few people. Amazingly, I was able to study for two hours straight without distraction. Good achievement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, I love Dunkin Donuts. Orgasmic; if there's such a word. And love this song! (:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, got to go. To Joho later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see Kuddin real bad. Oh, and get well soon, Jubs. ):&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1521515675775180865?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1521515675775180865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-been-spending-some-time-with-milly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1521515675775180865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1521515675775180865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-been-spending-some-time-with-milly.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7044331143927917592</id><published>2009-08-10T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:58:20.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Happy Birthday Singapore &amp; Happy Birthday Kepungg! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=5654_114459193107_655848107_2393281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/5654_114459193107_655848107_2393281.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National day was a blast, I'm telling you. Show was great, adrenaline rush was awesome, Mr. President waved at me and also all the ministers! Hahaha and look who's sitting next to me; Uan abang lehhh. Omg lah. lol. I'm making Eyerah sooo jealous. So jyeah, it was overall spectacular! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing that I have to worry about is; what I should do,now that Bloco's gonna take a rest for long. I'm gonna miss everybody. I love everybody! Aww. (:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhey, but the most important person that I love is this one. (x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1030856.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030856.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anney the Third baby! Hee. Three years boyy, imagine that. Well, let's keep the love going on strong alright boyy(?) No matter what, you're stuck with me. Hehehe, I love you! Great great fun today! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7044331143927917592?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7044331143927917592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-singapore-happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7044331143927917592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7044331143927917592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-singapore-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7468716958117391485</id><published>2009-08-08T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T17:52:39.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Twists and Shouts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=shirley-nair-silver-strings-201.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/shirley-nair-silver-strings-201.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a trip down town last evening and watched this awesome 60's band come back to life, called The Silver Strings. The audience- Old aunties and uncles. Omg, it was phenomenal I'm telling you. Believe it or not, the audience were clapping hands and doing the hippy shakes! Its crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though me, Rozy and Lays had totally no idea of the lyrics to the song, we tried our best to rhyme the words for every line. Hahaha and of course there were a lot of cheering and yeah, I think we ended up doing the hippy shakes too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it feels like traveling back in time. Conclusion; Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day Tomorrow! Oh my God! I'm so excited! (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7468716958117391485?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7468716958117391485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/twists-and-shouts-made-trip-down-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7468716958117391485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7468716958117391485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/twists-and-shouts-made-trip-down-town.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5998590532353076304</id><published>2009-08-06T11:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:02:05.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Hangover and The Rise of the Cobra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3681114062_9e59105043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/3681114062_9e59105043.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Omg, hangover was so hilarious. I almost died laughing. I don't see the reason why some of my friends think that its lame. I mean, the lame parts are the ones that are funny. Hahaha, and I can't stand looking at Doug's (Justin Bartha) sunburnt face.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I keep laughing &amp;amp; smiling to myself after the show though I can't remember a single scene. I know right? Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gi-joe-crew.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/gi-joe-crew.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I watched this yesterday since Kuddin has been wanting to watch it so badly. Lucky for him, Channing Tatum was part of the crew or I'm not gonna watch it. But hey, I survived through Transformers, so this one is a piece of cake. I wanna watch again! :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, why are you guys still here? Go catch these! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5998590532353076304?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5998590532353076304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/hangover-and-rise-of-cobra-omg-hangover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5998590532353076304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5998590532353076304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/hangover-and-rise-of-cobra-omg-hangover.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4344714224411694894</id><published>2009-08-03T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:18:43.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;This Was The Night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P10306901-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P10306901-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the night, where he told me what I've done wrong. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, that he told me things that I never knew. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, that he gave me one more chance to fix it. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, that I begged him not to let go. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, when I promised him of a better tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, when I had my endless tears of joy. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, that I know he believed in me.&lt;br /&gt;This was the night, where thank you can never be enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the night, that I hold him so tight and I couldn't let go. &lt;br /&gt;This was the night, where all feelings come together; sadness, pain, joy, happiness.&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, this was the night, that was blessed with LOVE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Hisyamuddin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=wee.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/wee.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=haha.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/haha.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to these three people who have helped me so much throughout my days of sorrow. I will never be this strong without the three of you. Thank you Izam, Rozyang and Millay! Oh and not forgetting, my one only Syaheeda. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4344714224411694894?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4344714224411694894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-was-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4344714224411694894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4344714224411694894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-was-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8033464764129469192</id><published>2009-08-02T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:06:34.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=page-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/page-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=page1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/page1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=6734_100385003307548_10000008146036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/6734_100385003307548_10000008146036.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=1_492847258l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/1_492847258l.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life, I realised that friends play such an important role. Be it close, hi-byes, high-school or tertiary friends. They are the ones who will stand beside me and ask whether I'm okay when I'm being kicked to the ground real bad. I may not know them pretty well, but as far as I'm concerned, they are observant enough to see if I'm down or happy. I love all my friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, one thing that makes really happy is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=6611_110251628576_670063576_2132877.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/6611_110251628576_670063576_2132877.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It clearly eases my pain, kisses away my sadness and kills my misery. Nothing could have made me any happier than this. Seriously. The feeling is so great that once you do it, it makes you so happy that you just might wanna cry. That is because, you've found something that really makes you fly so high that you never wanna snap &amp; get back to reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Percussion. So, no matter what people say about my friends and my percussion, it will never take me down, cause all I know, these make me happy. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. Oh, and Happy Birthday Fyzahhh! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8033464764129469192?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8033464764129469192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends-in-my-life-i-realised-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8033464764129469192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8033464764129469192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends-in-my-life-i-realised-that.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3492475920518299152</id><published>2009-08-01T00:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:23:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If This Is Really About Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what? Maybe its just me ah, but what the hell. Then, you turned and ask what is wrong with me? C'mon ah, you know better. If its me, then sorry ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures on the meet-up with Dutyqz soon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3492475920518299152?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3492475920518299152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-this-is-really-about-me-oh-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3492475920518299152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3492475920518299152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-this-is-really-about-me-oh-what.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3098734410639551839</id><published>2009-07-30T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:32:13.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:500%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HI MILLS WAS HERE!&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/84717010585248009-3098734410639551839?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3098734410639551839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-mills-was-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3098734410639551839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3098734410639551839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-mills-was-here.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3120994191393733431</id><published>2009-07-27T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:19:28.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;It Feels Like Yesterday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=1_599050998l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/1_599050998l.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like only yesterday, I met him. It feels like only yesterday, we went out together to have our first date. And it feels like only yesterday, we were having so much fun! I wish yesterday, will be everyday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was on my way to school, I suddenly had a thought about marriage. I know, it's a big word. But to come to think of it, I'm 20 now and I was thinking of what I'm going to do after I graduate. And I was totally dreaming about how big my wedding will be. I have absolutely no idea how my parents are gonna be like 10 years down the road. I'm just feeling so comfortable staying under one roof with them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. I mean, Kuddin will be serving national service real soon, and I'm not sure how I'm going to deal with that. Then I was thinking again, what will he be doing once he is done with it. I don't know, I think I'm just constantly worried about him. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I snapped and realised that its for his own good and I'm just going to go with the flow with the future. It don't matter. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I reached class with a smile, somebody totally have to blow it. Fucker. He's such an idiot. Well, maybe I've pissed him off once, but fuck cares. Three words for you boy-who-have-short-tongue-but-think-his-fuckingly-funny-when-your-as-lame-as-my-shit; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, breathe. 3 more weeks and it's over. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3120994191393733431?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3120994191393733431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-was-on-my-way-to-school-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3120994191393733431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3120994191393733431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-was-on-my-way-to-school-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-528270029922826593</id><published>2009-07-26T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:47:49.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b/&gt;Of the Cupcakes and Screams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=6334_107387338107_655848107_2287466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/6334_107387338107_655848107_2287466.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloco turns one; pretty cute I can say. And yesterday's show was amazing, I'm telling you. Thanks to the two sisters and Kuddin to come and enjoy themselves. But honestly it was a kick ass! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shots will all be tagged in fb. And I know my blog is getting humongously dusty, but its all because my life now is all up in fb. Imagine that. Hah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, dvd marathon now. It's a Sunday yaw. (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-528270029922826593?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/528270029922826593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-cupcakes-and-screams-bloco-turns-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/528270029922826593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/528270029922826593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-cupcakes-and-screams-bloco-turns-one.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1567898682528145610</id><published>2009-07-17T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:22:41.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yes, so I'm back. (:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=obsessed-beyonce.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/obsessed-beyonce.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a good one. I love how Beyonce got into a fight with Ali. She looked so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And it's just amusing how the husband keep having the 'freak out' expression when she keeps protecting him. Ohmy, I wanna be like Beyonce's character. It's so protective. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;And oh my god, I caught this last night leh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hbp-harry.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/hbp-harry.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am so happy! Though Keedong bailed last minute after I paid for three tickets. But its okay, cause we had replacement. Anyway, about the show; it's great like the others. I think there is so much humour in this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;And Malfoy's looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; high-class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; Eminem.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;So yeap, that's my 2 years and Eleven anney celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Three years next month. OMG. Though I know, we'll have a late celebration but its okay cause&lt;br /&gt;I still Love Kuddin. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps : I love how you do M.Jackson &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'perkerrrk'&lt;/span&gt; trademark. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1567898682528145610?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1567898682528145610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-so-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1567898682528145610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1567898682528145610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-so-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1389703296641691072</id><published>2009-07-16T17:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T09:24:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P10306391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P10306391.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'll be back in a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I want to finish watching all the movies that I've been waiting so long before I'll update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Soon soon. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ps : Harry Potter today leh. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1389703296641691072?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1389703296641691072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-be-back-in-bit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1389703296641691072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1389703296641691072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-be-back-in-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4185482327987547180</id><published>2009-07-08T12:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:25:53.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDcwMzAwODc1MTkmcHQ9MTI*NzAzMDA5NTAzNyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTQ5YTZjOTQxZDA1NTQzMzBhZWU1Y2NiM2JhYzQ1MDE3.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" style="width: 219px; height: 35px;" width="219" height="35"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=24904889&amp;amp;path=2009/07/08&amp;amp;mycolor=222222&amp;amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=true&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false&amp;amp;ow=219&amp;amp;oh=35"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/24904889" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MySpace Music&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I can't believe that I spent close to three hours crying while watching M.Jackson's memorial from 145 to 4 am. I cried the whole time. Can you imagine that? Omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Every speech and song that they played made me cry so badly. It was memorable. Maybe if you are not a M.Jackson fan, you won't feel the same as I did. I was a big fan. I watched him on cable while I was growing. I didn't realized he made such a great impact to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;What made me cry the worst was when his brother, Marlon said "You couldn't even go out to shop without crowds following you. Maybe now, they will leave you alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=michael_jackson_death_14_we__oPt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/michael_jackson_death_14_we__oPt.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;29 Aug 1958 to 25 June 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I love you, Michael! May God rest your soul. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4185482327987547180?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4185482327987547180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/myspace-music-playlist-at-mixpod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4185482327987547180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4185482327987547180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/myspace-music-playlist-at-mixpod.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6529429212423878996</id><published>2009-07-05T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:34:04.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;The first preview ever was awesome! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=090704_141717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/090704_141717.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I mean the crowds were huge, but a little boring I can say. And I get to see Gurmit all build up and all. Woo, he really did some workouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am not sure if we did well for the day, because honestly, all I heard was just echoes and laggings of our piece. I hope we did good though. It was exhausting but so much funnnnn! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;And Kuddin's being a little ass, hahahaha. He didn't even add me up on fb. Now he got 13 friends and Keedong were the one who suggested. Tsk. If Keedong didn't do that, I wouldn't even know he has an account. What a Kuddin! pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I talked to e.c yesterday lehh. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6529429212423878996?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6529429212423878996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-preview-ever-was-awesome-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6529429212423878996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6529429212423878996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-preview-ever-was-awesome-i-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-695902889498718058</id><published>2009-07-03T10:37:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:39:28.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I canceled tuition yesterday because I desperately wanted to watch M.Jackson concert tour at Kuddin's place. So, I spent the whole afternoon and evening watching M. Jackson the whole time.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Hah. And I literally slept watching Knowing because seeing him on the floor, and the weather and all tempts me to sleep on the sofa. Plus, the show was irritating lah. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I think I might have snored because after I did that, Kuddin's Mom came and passed me a cup of coffee. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And Fai's being a lazy pig. When I came, he was fast asleep on the sofa, then when I was eating, he rubbed his eyes like as if he can't believe that I actually came and saw him sleeping. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Then, he took a shower, and went back to sleep. Haha! Like no point ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And Nizam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;ape sajer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. He suddenly, practiced dancing Beat it. -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;But it was a great M.Jackson Day! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-695902889498718058?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/695902889498718058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-canceled-tuition-yesterday-because-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/695902889498718058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/695902889498718058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-canceled-tuition-yesterday-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7452821031318787020</id><published>2009-07-01T22:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:56:23.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Everything's been all about M. Jackson the whole week. I still don't understand why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I simply can't get over it. Hah. But its much better now I suppose.  (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_0032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Rehearsals have been very intensive and all. Yet, I was still able to squeeze in my tutoring sessions and meet-ups with Kuddin and all. I'm a good schedule manager now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yussaynme-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/yussaynme-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last weekends were spent down on the beach to celebrate a lil' somethin somethin'.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty shagged at the end of the day, but it was fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And I am so happy that I was able to squeeze in time for short meet and lunch with Kuddin today! See,if we make time, it'll be just fine. Told you I'm a good schedule manager now. Love love. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;School is being such a schmuck for not stopping classes though the virus is like everywhere in the island. However, I'm still hoping that my block doesn't have to go through that cause I heard e-learning's such an ass. Fingers crossed. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Alrightey then, I'm still watching MJ vidies because I still CAN'T GET OVER IT. pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oh, IceAge is out! And and 15 more days to H.Potter! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7452821031318787020?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7452821031318787020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/everythings-been-all-about-m.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7452821031318787020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7452821031318787020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/everythings-been-all-about-m.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8332010627184899986</id><published>2009-06-28T01:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:57:36.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=more-of-michael-jackson.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still can't believe the fact that he has passed. It's impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's a star, the King of Pop. I used to dance to his song when I was younger and I loved his song so much that I keep listening to it before I got to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But my Mom says that it is good for him to go so that he wouldn't have to suffer in this freaking world. Jyeah, putting him in a lawsuit till he went totally broke, child abuse yadayada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you Mikey, rest in piece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week been hellava week man. Everything's so messed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8332010627184899986?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8332010627184899986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-cant-believe-fact-that-he-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8332010627184899986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8332010627184899986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-still-cant-believe-fact-that-he-has.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2321372431178849153</id><published>2009-06-25T06:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:16:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=trust.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/trust.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've cried for you last night.&lt;br /&gt;Little words can mean so much ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;I mean no harm baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is the reason why we are here this far.&lt;br /&gt;Trust exerts more force than you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;Its totally different from love.&lt;br /&gt;Love; is a strong feeling that makes you fly&lt;br /&gt;Trust; is like the wind that keeps you flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I've misused it, maybe I've haven't&lt;br /&gt;But baby, you must thus know,&lt;br /&gt;that I'm not the same girl I use to be&lt;br /&gt;Because you trusted and loved me&lt;br /&gt;And I am very lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two combination is a perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;And people say "that sets you up"&lt;br /&gt;But it's not always this happy don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like him, I do not love him&lt;br /&gt;But I'm putting all of him in text&lt;br /&gt;Because, I want you to blame me&lt;br /&gt;I want to take the fault&lt;br /&gt;Because, its the least I could do&lt;br /&gt;To take all your hardships away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if it is time to let go, then we'll let go&lt;br /&gt;But as for now, stay with baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't move an inch&lt;br /&gt;Let me lay here on your chest&lt;br /&gt;So that I can hear your heart beat slower, relaxed&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm here to take away your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100806; the numbers keeps us strong&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're down, tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;Even when the oceans dried up&lt;br /&gt;But baby, the numbers keeps us strong&lt;br /&gt;Filled with love and trust&lt;br /&gt;That nobody can ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done you wrong, and I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm always here even when you no longer want to see me&lt;br /&gt;I'm always here when you're at you lowest&lt;br /&gt;I was always there at the funeral&lt;br /&gt;I'm always here sweetheart, always here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby.&lt;br /&gt;Or as for now, I trust you baby&lt;br /&gt;And so will you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;100806 till death do us part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDU4OTI1MTcxODcmcHQ9MTI*NTg5MjUyMjk5MSZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPWQ3M2U5NDQzMTA5ODRiOWQ4ZjA2NmNjNjk2NmMwMmY2.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/myflashfetish-mp3-player.swf" height="155" width="218" style="width:218px;height:155px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/myflashfetish-mp3-player.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=24098635&amp;path=2009/06/24&amp;mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false&amp;ow=218&amp;oh=155"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/24098635" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MySpace Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2321372431178849153?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2321372431178849153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-cried-for-you-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2321372431178849153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2321372431178849153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-cried-for-you-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7448845291414738451</id><published>2009-06-22T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:53:32.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rehearsal was funnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Though I was being pushed around by people who circled around me, like as if they were gonna rape me. Scary shit but funnnnnnnn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And then something happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Someone grabbed me at the neck. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Shall not tell who that is, closed to those who happened to be there to see it. *wink wink* (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yussay2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/yussay2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am unhappy with some group of people. I call them Fuckers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These are the kinda people that can blow my heads off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Fuckers who use my things, without seeking permission.&lt;br /&gt;(Especially when it's a gift.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Fuckers who seek my permission to use my things, but destroyed it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Fuckers who thinks that they are too-good-to-be-true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Fuckers who don't even say thank you but say "Why do you that for?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Fuckers who are just plain FUCKERS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sorry about the language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7448845291414738451?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7448845291414738451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/rehearsal-was-funnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7448845291414738451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7448845291414738451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/rehearsal-was-funnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2321737241847440200</id><published>2009-06-21T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:19:53.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't wait to watch this one. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pviNj2zlew&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pviNj2zlew&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Quidditch leh. I love the last part! lol.&lt;br /&gt;July, please start rolling soon. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2321737241847440200?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2321737241847440200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-wait-to-watch-this-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2321737241847440200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2321737241847440200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-wait-to-watch-this-one.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8911592706103569775</id><published>2009-06-17T10:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:54:02.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've to tell you all this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDUyMDY3OTYxMzkmcHQ9MTI*NTIwNjgxNTcyNyZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTY4ZjBmZGNlMTJlZjRkNzg5MWJhNGM*M2FhM2MwYWM*.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/myflashfetish-mp3-player.swf" style="width: 218px; height: 155px;" width="218" height="155"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/myflashfetish-mp3-player.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=23666736&amp;amp;path=2009/06/16&amp;amp;mycolor=E31E84&amp;amp;mycolor2=27CCAE&amp;amp;mycolor3=28D4B4&amp;amp;autoplay=true&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false&amp;amp;ow=218&amp;amp;oh=155"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/23666736" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style: none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MySpace Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm addicted to this song! Eghhh. I know its random, but I can't get over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whenever I hear the " Uno, Dois, Tres, Quatro", it got me jiggy. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And sorry to Aiman, Keedong and Roziyang who happened to chat with&lt;br /&gt;me last night, and realised that I keep singing this song! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know you want me, you know I want cha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Put your hands in the air! Because Reggaeton's back! lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tutoring later siaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8911592706103569775?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8911592706103569775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-to-tell-you-all-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8911592706103569775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8911592706103569775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-to-tell-you-all-this.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2037961976130677804</id><published>2009-06-15T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:08:58.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;center&gt;Breakfast with the Mom and sisters were awesome. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then again, I studied (together with Millay) the whole day in library today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A plus point because I think I have the answers written quite confidently. Hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I've got tutoring assignment on Wednesday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coolios&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I might fall flat again for the rest of the week, because its gonna be a heavy schedule. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, and Kuddin gave me a new name; Ellie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute kan my boyfriend? *looks at Milly and Roziang* lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now, I'm yussay ellay. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2037961976130677804?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2037961976130677804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/breakfast-with-mom-and-sisters-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2037961976130677804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2037961976130677804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/breakfast-with-mom-and-sisters-were.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7648847045067309728</id><published>2009-06-14T23:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:04:21.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So, I've had a very busy weekend before the start of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1. Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little celebration for the two eighteen youngsters who are now able to do anything they want,&lt;br /&gt;since they think they are old enough. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there were sheesha and chop chilli chop chilli chop sessions.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, eye-popping new bags that I'm crazy about. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P110609_1639.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P110609_1639.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_0345.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Number 2. Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A belated celebration for the two-ten anney.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with some people to top it off. Yeap, funnn! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, had an amazing evening telling jokes and riddles that can never be any funnier. And I cracked a big one, though Kuddin and Keedong already heard about it. (Kuddin and Keedong eh, sounds like siblings. lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030367.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030383.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lastly. Bloco rehearsal that made me all shagged and haggard. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Since I had a bit of a late rest due to the night before. But funnnn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Marina platform next week leh, excited! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030424.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030424.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And tomorrow, Microbio test eyy. And I haven't studied nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I wished holidays were much longer. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooods, love Kuddin and everybody else! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7648847045067309728?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7648847045067309728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-ive-had-very-busy-weekend-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7648847045067309728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7648847045067309728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-ive-had-very-busy-weekend-before.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-41415629007311482</id><published>2009-06-10T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:23:56.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A big,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_809711776l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/1_809711776l-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Joyah! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Legal age-legal age. Let's hit the club and drink teh-tarik.&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay? Okay ah, enjoy seytan! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another Big,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=page-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/page-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 2 years and 10 anney baby! Weehee.&lt;br /&gt;Great great fun yesterday! (: Love love, muah!&lt;br /&gt;100806 okay okay?? Kaygo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Happy Belated to Nizam Kerang Busok! Hoho. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-41415629007311482?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/41415629007311482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-happy-18th-birthday-joyah-hoho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/41415629007311482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/41415629007311482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-happy-18th-birthday-joyah-hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-9126305381388522844</id><published>2009-06-08T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:46:55.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;The guys were a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kick-ass&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But but, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;screw&lt;/span&gt; the judges!&lt;br /&gt;That was such a bad call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ergghhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, Kuddin was the sex yaw. Hehehe. Love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-9126305381388522844?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9126305381388522844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/guys-were-kick-ass-but-but-screw-judges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/9126305381388522844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/9126305381388522844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/guys-were-kick-ass-but-but-screw-judges.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1039950529427829091</id><published>2009-06-06T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:58:25.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Everybody's bunking into my place. Somehow, its like a pre-school and home for the aged.&lt;br /&gt;I was having so much trouble sleeping last night, so I ended up closing my eyes peacefully at 5 am. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;Umairah's like hitting me while she was asleep, and I wasn't able to take it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought sleeping on the floor will help, but no, it drives me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Bloco's training was purely exhausting. Running and standing and running and standing. Drinking gallons of water, yadayada.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun though, at least I've got something to fill myself with during weekends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow's like Kuddin's big day, which I have to go because I paid freaking 20 bucks for it. So I wouldn't wanna waste that at all.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I hope he does well, or else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, major headache now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1039950529427829091?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1039950529427829091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/everybodys-bunking-into-my-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1039950529427829091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1039950529427829091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/everybodys-bunking-into-my-place.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3774378451958074141</id><published>2009-06-04T10:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:30:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A day out with Kuddin two days ago. Like finally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught MonstersVsAlien in 3D. Kuddin was excited as usual because its his first. However, I think watching it with the bayonic glasses kinda make me woozy. Anyway, the show was okay. I personally, preferred Disney's as compared to Dreamworks. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, some pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P020609_185.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P020609_185.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P020609_185_01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P020609_185_01.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think he looks dreamy here. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P020609_193_01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P020609_193_01.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P020609_182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P020609_182.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P020609_182-1-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P020609_182-1-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, another great day spent with the B-guy. I wish I can see him everyday, because honestly, my holidays are pretty boring. Lovelove. xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someone's birthday coming. Hawhawhaw. I am gonna killlll ya. Teehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3774378451958074141?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3774378451958074141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-out-with-kuddin-two-days-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3774378451958074141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3774378451958074141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-out-with-kuddin-two-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2907751874607738926</id><published>2009-05-28T16:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:43:31.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got 10 Top Bands that I'm crazy about right now. I just love their tracks; they are the sex yaw. Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Killers &lt;br /&gt;2) The Filthy Youth&lt;br /&gt;3) The Decemberists &lt;br /&gt;4) The Arctic Monkeys &lt;br /&gt;5) The Virgins &lt;br /&gt;6) The Kooks &lt;br /&gt;7) Carolina Liar &lt;br /&gt;8) The Fray &lt;br /&gt;9) The Perishers&lt;br /&gt;10) Kaiser Chiefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look and see if you can figure them out. Gagagagaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=cats.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=cats1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/cats1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=page4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/page4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say about school. Ouh, Chemistry test sucks big time. Eghh. And plus, I've missed Kuddin badly. He's been busy with you-know-what, and its so boring. I hope the competition ends fast. Tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to study Biochem now. Haish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to yussay : The day after next, Ver-kay-siyon! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2907751874607738926?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2907751874607738926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-got-10-top-bands-that-im-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2907751874607738926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2907751874607738926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-got-10-top-bands-that-im-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4857332208764026562</id><published>2009-05-23T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:24:47.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=NightatMus.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/NightatMus.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this awesome movie the other day, and it's hilarious I'm telling you! I mean, you'll like it if you're a Stiller fan - because definitely I am. (: It's equally good as the first one. So go catch it okayyy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the verge of skipping class yesterday because I was totally feeling unwell and that I wanted to run away from an important meeting. However, my team mates had convinced me to stay by talking about their pet dogs. I know right? Hahaha. I was pretty much interested with their topic rather than the lesson. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say anything about the meeting because its up to no good. So let's just forget about it; since I'm out anyway. Heh. Good luck to you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am at home the next day, skipping Bloco because I just can't wake up from my beautiful bed. Don't worry, I'll find something fruitful to do. Studying for UTs maybe(?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, till here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4857332208764026562?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4857332208764026562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-watched-this-awesome-movie-other-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4857332208764026562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4857332208764026562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-watched-this-awesome-movie-other-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5175662317548644184</id><published>2009-05-20T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:26:15.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really hate being sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently down with a 38.9. It's sickening because, the whole body is aching and feeling hotHot. I didn't manage to have a good night sleep last night. I've been going to the toilet for god-knows-how-many-times and drank lots of water that made me feel like my bladder can explode anytime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling so restless and weak during yesterday's lunch so I decide to go partial with Yanie, of course. Then, I made my way to accompany Kuddin to have his driver's permit slots booked. Right there, I was so uncomfortable and all I thought about was to lie on bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you, being sick sucks big time. Erghhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, I found out that whenever I'm sick, I feel closer to the Mom. Because, I keep asking her for help- massage the body la, make me honey-drink la, spread butter on bread la etc. Hehehe. I love my Mom! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5175662317548644184?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5175662317548644184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-really-hate-being-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5175662317548644184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5175662317548644184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-really-hate-being-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3333902990564949468</id><published>2009-05-18T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:33:56.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=RI-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/RI-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had an exhausting Saturday right. The sun was scorching like nobody's business and it drives me crazy. I'm quite glad though that I didn't get tan lines. Because obviously, the rest did and they were groaning all along. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that tiring day, I had the time to go shopping with Milly. Definitely, we had a great time in RiverIsland. Hee. However, I'm still feeling shagged right now. Like I haven't got enough rest since Saturday's rehearsal. Eyy, tiring you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I wanna get two more tops for myself, but its gonna cost a bit too much. Haiyoo. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I should take up working at Guardian ehh Rosy? Hee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during lunch, Yanie had this hatin' on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cheenas&lt;/span&gt;. Just because a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cheena&lt;/span&gt; happen to open the trashbin in front of me and Haikal. Hilarious though! Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Saturday marks my 7 years of friendship with Syaheeda! &lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, how time flies.I hope to meet her soon, because I've missed her so much! (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I love my people. (x &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3333902990564949468?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3333902990564949468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-had-exhausting-saturday-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3333902990564949468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3333902990564949468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-had-exhausting-saturday-right.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3663593211729596674</id><published>2009-05-15T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:11:35.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So I had to treat Milly right, it was pretty awesome. Yanehh had to leave because of her boyfriend. Oh wells, so it was only the two of us. Pathetic much? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P150509_1721-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150509_1721-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to catch a movie, but naw, we played arcade instead. So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheeena&lt;/span&gt;. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and meet Bubbles. Hee. From now, nobody can call it earpiece. I will only respond when you call it Bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Milly got a Funky which can't even fit his earpiece. Two dollars gone for nothing. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P150509_2045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150509_2045.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P150509_1952.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150509_1952.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P150509_2037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150509_2037.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P150509_2038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P150509_2038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I discovered something. Guys actually have earpieces in their ears even when they are in the toilet. Seriously, I was waiting for Milly to be out from the gents and saw NINE guys walking out from the toilet with earpieces stuck in their ears. I wonder why. Hahahaha. To piss better maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, I've gotta hit the sack now. Bloco's at 9am tomorrow siaaaaa. Plus will make a trip to Vivocity yaw. Another exhausting day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh, nak pakai ape nie? Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3663593211729596674?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3663593211729596674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-had-to-treat-milly-right-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3663593211729596674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3663593211729596674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-had-to-treat-milly-right-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5077905232842580389</id><published>2009-05-14T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:17:54.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I was out down town like finally yesterday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first, a huge apology to Milly! I bailed him right after he cancelled plans with his friend. Honestly, I was being put in a spot mann. But it doesn't matter, we're good. And THAT would cost me an ice-cream treat for him. Ergh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,there were so many things I wanna get, but naw, nothing quite interests me. However, to spend a day out with Kuddin was great. The pictures aren't exciting at all, so don't you mind please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030349.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030337.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030341.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was wonderful - Movie, dinner, shopping. It's more than I could ask for. And gosh, I survived with heels! Big kudos to that, yussie. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was at the Beats audition earlier on, and I think I taught the freshmen rubbish. Hahahaha. But oh well, they are all pretty good. But nah, nothing for me to decide. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have no idea why's everybody asking me for treats now. I just gave Haiqal a ten for his lunch because I skipped his birthday party (which obviously, were ages ago!). -_____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next person who asked me for treats, will have a big BOMP on his/her head. lol.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5077905232842580389?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5077905232842580389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-out-down-town-like-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5077905232842580389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5077905232842580389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-out-down-town-like-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-691492757810818729</id><published>2009-05-10T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:52:22.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1030102-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030102-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mum's Day for the Mum. Mwah! (x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1010844.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010844.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy Two and a Nine years baby. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgaahhh. You have to watch this. It's freaking hilarious. Bloopers from Friends. lol. It's killing my funny bone. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FM8mBvdcySo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FM8mBvdcySo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I love today! (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-691492757810818729?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/691492757810818729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mums-day-for-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/691492757810818729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/691492757810818729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mums-day-for-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4891609252623832071</id><published>2009-05-07T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:43:22.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My lunch with Yanie and Milly. We were talking about our 2nd year project called Professional Profiling, in short, PP. Yanie, as usual have no idea what that means. So I tricked her by saying its Project Pop (an Indonesian band). And from then on, we were singing Project Pop songs all the way. Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a trip down to Bugis today with the sister to get Mum's Day prezzy. And bought a bag that I have been looking for ages! Hee. However, I need to get another bag for school. A big one so that I can dump all my stuffs inside. Wah, excited. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait till next Saturday to go for a spree with Kuddin. Ohmygod, its been so loooooooong. Since the day he was soooo busy with Dikir. Wah, almost 2 months never go out you know. Heeee. I've got so many things to get before all my money runs out. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom Boom Pow! The new frontier. Hahaha. :D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4891609252623832071?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4891609252623832071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-lunch-with-yanie-and-milly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4891609252623832071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4891609252623832071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-lunch-with-yanie-and-milly.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7278295450019939383</id><published>2009-05-05T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:12:04.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My day at Instana on Labour Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030299.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030299.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amirah's band was excellent, as usual. They're version of Tequilla was definitely better! Ohh, I miss playing in the band. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030268-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030268-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, when you're at Istana, you get to see Mr President. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mrpresident-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/mrpresident-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final one with the white house. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P1030329.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030329.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's Chemistry again and I knew that I should have just paid more attention to Mdm Yeo's class when I was in secondary school. Because, obviously, there were the calculations of Moles and balancing of Equations. It was total brain-mayhem for me. &lt;br /&gt;A major catastrophe. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had myself video called with my personal Chuck Bass. Looks like he's been missing me a lot lately huh. So yes, he saw me presenting yadayada. And when he finds the video call wasn't enough, he had me dragged to meet him just to pass him a thumb drive. Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been missing entries for the past week. It's just that I've been so tired lately. The squeezing of brain juices in classes, the energy-throwing in Bloco, dang. I'm beat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's gonna be a hell for me too. With over-stretched training and tutoring on Saturday. After that, I might have to rush to celebrate the Mum's Day. And dang, I've haven't got anything for her yet. This is madness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Is Madness.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have I told you that someone's going for a 2-year camp this October? I'm proud of you baby. Time to be a better man! I love you! (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7278295450019939383?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7278295450019939383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-day-at-instana-on-labour-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7278295450019939383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7278295450019939383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-day-at-instana-on-labour-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7476477387246457643</id><published>2009-04-28T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:58:27.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P270409_1744.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P270409_1744.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing so well in Chem yesterday. Not till I was late this morning, and screw big time on Microbio. I was struggling the whole time! The books in the school's library are not helpful enough, and seriously I caught no ball for today. Hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst part, the facilitator were choosing slides for us to present. So overall, we have to understand not only the slide that we made, but the whole thing. Well, that's actually the point ain't it? But dang, I had no prior knowledge on Biology. Zero. I was pretty angry with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from now on, what I'm going to do is that, I'll be borrowing books or as a matter of fact, buy books! I've told my parents about that, and they say I can keep my May's pay. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obbit&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kental&lt;/span&gt;. But I want to strive and die in Science. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall my day was dreadful. And Kuddin's been so busy with his training these days. I haven't met him for weeks! Must be because of that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps : Oh, suddenly I miss my Science teachers, Mdm Yeo, Mr Saktun and my Indian teacher whose name I've forgotten. (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7476477387246457643?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7476477387246457643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-doing-so-well-in-chem-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7476477387246457643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7476477387246457643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-doing-so-well-in-chem-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6856584241493404748</id><published>2009-04-26T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:43:44.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l'onde d'espoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2271392494_6d99731771.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/2271392494_6d99731771.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentier de gloire&lt;br /&gt;Sentier de gloire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonheurs enfantins&lt;br /&gt;Trop vite oublies effaces &lt;br /&gt;Une lumiere doree&lt;br /&gt;brille sans fin tout au bout&lt;br /&gt;du chemin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sens au coer de la nuit&lt;br /&gt;L'onde d'espoir &lt;br /&gt;Ardeur de la vie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random: Eh, I want to learn French uh. (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6856584241493404748?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6856584241493404748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-londe-despoir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6856584241493404748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6856584241493404748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-londe-despoir.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-722637788659261563</id><published>2009-04-26T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:24:14.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So, everybody's been talking about first week of school. I, on the other hand, have nothing about it. Zero. I'm starting to get worried for what I've missed in lessons. And Milly's scaring the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my last day in APS. Very sad you know. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P240409_1409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P240409_1409.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P240409_1412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P240409_1412.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P240409_1726.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P240409_1726.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing the Executive Lunch was excellent! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=P240409_1657.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P240409_1657.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prudence and myself have been very busy with our own work for the past few weeks, we didn't get to joke as much. So for me to have my last day there, it felt like we didn't joke enough. So it was pretty sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Greta for the cutest farewell gift ever. I'm gonna wear it to school tomorrow. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the good thing about working with your sister is that you get to know her better. As you may see, people act differently when they are at home and work. Two different person in one body. Anyway, I'm glad that I know her well enough now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'll end with a conversation among me and my friends during Bloco Rehearsal yesterday. Yanie was like checking out our underwears; well, you know her. &lt;br /&gt;So this happened : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanie checked on Rosy's : Wah, pink! &lt;br /&gt;Yanie checked on Milly's : Alaaa, blue. So boring.&lt;br /&gt;Yanie checked on mine : Wahhh, yussie! Hot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Milly exclaimed "I Want To See!!!" Hahahaha. Pure pervert. The funny part is that we didn't actually realized that Milly was there. We thought there were only girls. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps : I almost cried in front of Syed Ahmad. LOL. (x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-722637788659261563?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/722637788659261563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-everybodys-been-talking-about-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/722637788659261563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/722637788659261563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-everybodys-been-talking-about-first.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5108364894569582057</id><published>2009-04-18T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:03:01.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So, I watched the show last Thursday. I was excited until I found out that Roziyah was in the same theater with me. &lt;br /&gt;Sebok only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=190445191-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/190445191-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I wouldn't say much about it (since Rosy have explained it excessively). I don't see why she's being so competitive with me these days. When she's the one snatching other people's hearthrobs *looks at Rosy with IRRITATED eyes*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, it don't matter to me because I'm watching it again for a few more times with different sisters. &lt;br /&gt;Whoa, that's gonna make her so jealous. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only spend half of my next pay for the one I'll be receiving in May. That's because I'm opening a current account and I'm putting in half in the big metallic vault. Soon enough, I'll be able to raise enough money for a holiday. I need it because I want to look for a Balenciaga. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had four months of vacation, and I didn't have a getaway. How sick is that?! At least I'll be going to Sentosa tommorrow. Yipee.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5108364894569582057?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5108364894569582057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-watched-show-last-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5108364894569582057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5108364894569582057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-i-watched-show-last-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3309170627204017013</id><published>2009-04-15T22:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:54:05.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can anybody get me a Balenciaga please? I promise I will love you to death. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=523645559_2e35496e88.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/523645559_2e35496e88.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was on my way to the bustop just now. A guy approached me to ask for direction. Never I knew that he was trying to convince me in helping him out for a part-time job. I was interested at first, knowing that school would be starting soon and that maybe I can get a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But wait till you see this. He was molding me to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;social worker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (associated with GROs). Asking me if I was a Malay, he started babbling about Malays being conservative after I gave a nod a second too long. So he somehow predicted that I'm not going to accept his offer. The whole incident freaked me out a lil' bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good thing I wasn't naive to accept his persuasion. And also, I suddenly feel how blase my religion can be in protecting me from dangers that's ahead. Ooooh, I love Islam. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3309170627204017013?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3309170627204017013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-anybody-get-me-balenciaga-please-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3309170627204017013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3309170627204017013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-anybody-get-me-balenciaga-please-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1579387048646525528</id><published>2009-04-13T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:18:21.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;What a sleepy start for the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;One more. Just one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;Sometimes I just feel that y'all are pressing her too much. She has feelings too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;How can you even think that she's annoying when she's your Mother. Yes, she may be ignorant at times, but that doesn't give you a reason to scream at her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;She cooks for you, treated you well. What a daughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;You've got issues. Today is the secondth. A day more, and God will be angry at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps : Please bear with the layout. I'll get it fixed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:calibri;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1579387048646525528?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1579387048646525528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-sleepy-start-for-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1579387048646525528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1579387048646525528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-sleepy-start-for-week.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1912138635886765883</id><published>2009-04-12T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T17:42:40.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sonyericsson_k530_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/sonyericsson_k530_1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my little darlin'. You've been very helpful for a year and a two with me. The fact that you can revive after dropping into the toilet bowl was the greatest miracle to me. So now, it's time for me to let you go in a piece. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lg-kp500-gold-0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/lg-kp500-gold-0.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello new baby. You are being the happiest thing I have in my life now. So please stay with me through thick and thin just like my little darlin' did. I love you too. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;----&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was out with the sisters last Friday, to get all the things I need. The only mistake was to enter the music shop with the suckiest salesperson on Earth as the first destination. Eventually, the day gets horrible just because of that. I won't retell the story because it will piss me off again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P100409_1935.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P100409_1935.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But that's when I decided to get my new baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Stress ajer beli handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hahaha. I've got all I wanted and was the happiest girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Except for one; a top that cost me 80 bucks. I can't bring myself to stop thinking about it though my sisters have been trying very hard to convince me that it is not worth it. I still think I'm gonna get it anyway. Hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P110409_1942.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P110409_1942.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bloco in the rain has caused me a terrible headache till now. It was tiring as you can imagine. What makes it more tiring is that I made my way to Bedok with half-opened eyes to see Kuddin.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Speaking of Kuddin. I was browsing through his cellphone to get him to send me some pictures. Boy did he have a lot. There were so many embarrassing pictures of me and my ugly secondary-school hair. Hahahaha. But then I found this.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SP_A0205.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/SP_A0205.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't see the significance of the picture until he edited 'Pooh' on it. It made me smile quite a bit. Now I've set it as my wallpaper - the more reason I should be smiling. I'm glad he's still as chubby as before. lol. :p  &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/84717010585248009-1912138635886765883?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1912138635886765883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye-my-little-darlin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1912138635886765883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1912138635886765883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye-my-little-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8270225536581838348</id><published>2009-04-08T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:33:19.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2563145925_661a6276a3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/2563145925_661a6276a3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't believe that he is actually in Singapore until last week. I've heard him on the radio show and he was definitely adorable. The interviews were good because he had smiles from ear to ear. Hehehe. Archie! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then there's Craig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=craig0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/craig0.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;His accent was just heart-melting ain't it? I bet Singapore's been hit with artiste-kemania this week. Worst part, I didn't even get a chance to catch any of them. Sickening, much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kaiser_chiefs_188628g.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/kaiser_chiefs_188628g.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They have the sexiest songs alive. Period. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-----&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I have been shopping a lot lately. I've spent 1 hour and a thirty in my favourite shop yesterday. Of course, close to a 150 just on that particular shop. I'm telling you, I have a hard time deciding; disadvantage when I go shopping alone and there's no one to tell me should or shouldn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So today, I made my way to the same shop again to get stilettos. I'm a sadistic stalker. But heck, I love that store, so I won't bother. More things to get in other malls! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PS: Forget about the previous entry. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8270225536581838348?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8270225536581838348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-believe-that-he-is-actually-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8270225536581838348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8270225536581838348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cant-believe-that-he-is-actually-in.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1423390258733652219</id><published>2009-04-07T16:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:35:24.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I hate you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Fuck last night's call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just because of Archi.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Period. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1423390258733652219?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1423390258733652219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1423390258733652219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1423390258733652219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3881290900085722062</id><published>2009-04-04T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:50:02.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bloco Rehearsal after so long. And the wonderful thing about my friends; they took pictures and blocked me. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03970.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03970.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in sucha bummy mood, but somehow I was excited to go for practice. Probably because I was having hyperactive-metosis or something. However, I almost dropped sleeping because I had no instrument. So, I made up my mind to buy one for myself. Maybe that's what I'm excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Yanie gets it fast. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3881290900085722062?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3881290900085722062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/bloco-rehearsal-after-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3881290900085722062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3881290900085722062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/bloco-rehearsal-after-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-817018733311286451</id><published>2009-04-02T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:04:40.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KazePics0026-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/KazePics0026-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's nothing to worry about, because I know that she's gonna be fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So just keep it easy, and pray it's all okay. Smile, eat a lot and sleep okay. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bloco practice's running up again starting from Saturday. I was just planning to have my whole entire body chillaxed at home the whole afternoon until Anneh text'ed me. So since it's for the sake of my dearly full-load fun friends, I gave a yes.  And also because, there's someone new joining us, eyy? Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The Mum was so happy when I gave her the cash, she didn't quite expect that I guess. Because, she thinks that I was gonna buy a cellphone. Yeah, that was the initial plan. It's just that I have to reconsider. I don't wanna be spending effortlessly, that'll be a ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strange part, I was all belly-aching when the pay was three weeks due. And now that it's in, I don't know what to do with it. Think yussie, think. Oh, I know, I should get an Audi!. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-817018733311286451?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/817018733311286451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/theres-nothing-to-worry-about-because-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/817018733311286451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/817018733311286451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/theres-nothing-to-worry-about-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6893516772773977206</id><published>2009-04-01T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:10:03.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday Abu! 20th eyy- oh well, glad that I matured faster than you. Hope you had a kick-ass birthday old fart! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, throughout the day, it gets annoying. The ATM machine was such in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pranking&lt;/span&gt; mood, just because it's April Fool's. Of all the time in the world, when I am so exultant that I can make my parents happy for the first time (after so many months). So without ATM machine, I can't withdraw cash, and hand over to the old folks. Hahaha, I'm saying this as if there's only one machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an ecstatic note, the Stagnant Wonders would want to join me for a spree, maybe? Oh, I'm sure they can never resist such invitation. Hehehe. So trios, get your spree outfits out from that dusty closet will ya? We have a world to waste. lol. Oh, and I'm still claiming for my one-month due present eyyy. I'm not gonna forget that (!) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuning in to the FM had helped me at work a lot lately. I can't stop smiling to myself because, the DJs can't stop arguing about their gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simple &lt;/span&gt;- it's like pinning a jelly on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;Girls are too &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clever  - &lt;/span&gt;they're writing with tampons (!)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What does that suppose to mean? Let's start a war, who's with me? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shall make that a punchline, cause it sure punched me. :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/84717010585248009-6893516772773977206?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6893516772773977206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-abu-20th-eyy-oh-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6893516772773977206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6893516772773977206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-abu-20th-eyy-oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6269620814334434976</id><published>2009-03-28T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:24:35.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I spent my Saturday at home doing nothing. Okay, maybe not. I did Pilates for the first time and died. Hahaha. Seriously, I think running and working out at the gym is less exhausting. But it's good though. I hope somehow I can make that a daily routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Initially I was planning to apply for lessons, but I was just afraid I can't manage my time well. So yes, guess I've got to find alternatives then. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying hard getting people to go on workouts with me, but somehow everybody gave me ingenious excuses. It's pretty annoying. So, I had no other choice but to do it by myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yes, I participated in the Earth Hour earlier on. Me and the Mum slept the whole entire hour. Hahaha. And woke up again at 2130. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6269620814334434976?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6269620814334434976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-spent-my-saturday-at-home-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6269620814334434976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6269620814334434976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-spent-my-saturday-at-home-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2849825421179273599</id><published>2009-03-27T19:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:18:02.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had an utterly wonderful fine-dined lunch at an expensive restaurant. Perfecto! Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00279.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00279.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They have mocktails. I love the bar because they designed and do it up so nicely. There were a lot of customers too, must be a very popular place eyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00278.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00278.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The appetizer was already so filling. I thought that I would have to cancel my main. Scrumptious, I'm telling you. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00280.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00280.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pysche! The restaurant is not at all expensive! It's in APS. I spent only eight bucks on a full course lunch. Cool eyyy. Everything was so nice except the too-many veggies and utensils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had to follow the people sitting next to me &amp;amp; figure out which to use first. At that very moment, I know I should have paid more attention during my Social Etiqutte lessons when I was fifteen. Hahaha. But it was great. Left with a handsome boyfriend to just kneel down and propose. Hehehe. Oh, that would be Destiny. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh oh, TGIF! Wee. Eyy, my pay's not in yet know. I want to get the cellphone okayyy. Haiyo.(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm craving for Baskin Robbins. Nins, bring me bring me! Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2849825421179273599?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2849825421179273599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-utterly-fine-dined-lunch-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2849825421179273599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2849825421179273599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-had-utterly-fine-dined-lunch-at.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6888178571919525474</id><published>2009-03-25T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:07:15.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b186423372.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/b186423372.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad I'm not stuck in that kinda situation. I'm not saying that I don't shop, or that I'm a good budget achiever. However I think that I can maybe decide on my wants and needs. Though I may take a long time making decisions. I feel lucky that I don't have credit cards, maybe not now I guess. Or more or less I hope. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thank you to Baby for accompanying me by the way, though knowing that the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;may not be his cup of tea. Mwah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was on my way to meet Kuddin in the bus when there was a funny situation. A lady was busy talking to her friends when she pressed the stopping bell. She then alighted, but with an expression of like 'oh gosh, I dropped one stop before!'. What she did; flag the same bus and boarded it again. Definitely everyone in the 42 seater vehicle stared at her. Somehow, that made me smile. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A tuition agent called me with a new assignment at Sembawang. I gave a yes, though I know that I only finish work at six and that the session is at 1930. Rushing much? yes. So now, I'll declare myself a workaholic. Starting from next week onwards I suppose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, time to tug in. I've got heavy-duties and gym with the Mum tomorrow. Btw, I love you baby. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6888178571919525474?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6888178571919525474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-glad-im-not-stuck-in-that-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6888178571919525474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6888178571919525474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-glad-im-not-stuck-in-that-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7432234515668057273</id><published>2009-03-24T21:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:26:26.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;So, last Sunday's walking have caught a wonderful attention to me. It definitely got my eyes twirling upwards when I saw a miracle in front of my eyes;That Zara. Now, I'm pleading Stagnant Wonders to get it for me - since they owe me a properbirthday present. Prettty pleaseeeee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, believe it or not, I actually dreamed of Zac Efron for two nights. Yes, Zac Efron.&lt;br /&gt;Best part, he was my filthy rich and famous boyfriend. I know, right? Hahahaha.Eh, but cool ah cause I had cat fight with Vanessa Hudgens. Hahahaha kental. But it was like so real that I kept thinking about it at work and listening to HSM songs.&lt;br /&gt;What just happened to me? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesternight, I went to bed early hoping to have the same dream again, but no, didn't happen. I soon realized that dreams like that don't come by often. And if it did, then you're lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started reading on Eclipse already, and I can say that the story gets dry book after book. Like you know that Edward's already the sadistic Drac, Jacob is the humongous Dog and&lt;br /&gt;Bella the pathetic princess. You then tend to find the plot so expectantly going your way.&lt;br /&gt;Which soon enough, may cause you to stop, just like my sister did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, I'm gonna finish the book because I have nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;other than eating a lot lately plus getting my bum grow bigger. Suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow, is my cinema date. yeay! weetweetweet. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps Mills : Finally you know who's Captain Planet. -_____-  &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7432234515668057273?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7432234515668057273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-last-sundays-walking-have-caught.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7432234515668057273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7432234515668057273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-last-sundays-walking-have-caught.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4450218418673861048</id><published>2009-03-21T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:36:43.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;New class is out. I can't believe I'm having Applied Chem for day one. That's crazy. But, what do I have to worry about? I'm not attending the first week of school anyway. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, now I'm thinking what I would have to say to the new mates when I step in class for the week after. Ugh, I can't stand awkward moments man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good news, the Stagnant Wonders (haha!)- M,R, N and Y plus myself are having classes at blocks next to each other. I might have to think that we would probably spend most of our meals at koufu. Speaking of that, I can't wait to go out with them tomorrow lah. I've missed them siaaa. Best part, I'm bringing Kuddin along; time to introduce them to my secret man. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And of course, I can't wait for Y's belated present for me. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can't wait for Wednesday either, movie date siaaaa. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4450218418673861048?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4450218418673861048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-class-is-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4450218418673861048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4450218418673861048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-class-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3672604130545609831</id><published>2009-03-21T00:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:38:34.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuddin's Birthday! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, his birthday was very erm, expensive I guess. Hehehe. Everything was on me, yeap. Everything.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anyway; as long as he enjoyed himself.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I took a half-day off from work just to rush down town to get wrapping paper because I totally have forgotten about it. I amazingly wrapped the present outside a fastfood restaurant; I know right? Hahaha. And I was so glad that he took his time otherwise the wrapping would suck. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We caught Coming Soon; I wouldn't dare to post the poster since I am a chicken ass. Of which, I think is quite goooood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He mentioned that he haven't tried playing GH, so that gave me the idea. However, he wasn't quite happy because I was on the lead. Hehehe. Then was dinner. Which he had never been to either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kesian lah this boyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030121.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030121.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030133.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030133.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shall not tell you what's the present. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030132.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030131.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030131.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yes, of course, to the person who made everything happened. *bow* Which of course left me broke and to go on diet for a month. Hahaha. Nevermind, anything for you lah! Love you. Teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3672604130545609831?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3672604130545609831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuddins-birthday-p-yes-his-birthday-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3672604130545609831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3672604130545609831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/kuddins-birthday-p-yes-his-birthday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7363029591051838085</id><published>2009-03-14T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:49:13.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;Some Lunch-buffet before the meet-the-parents pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030041.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;Mr Neo's the big boss, and look at his pose. Priceless. He's such a good pool player too. (:And the guy in grey at the back, the DM. Expression : Worth than priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030049.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030049.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030051.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030051.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;And playing with Prudence drives me nuts! That is because, there were already 3 groups of people playing 6 rounds on the other table, and us, we can't even finish one. LOL. Terrible, I'm telling you. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030066.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030066.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;So at the end of the day, everybody was so exhausted, and I got busted for recording a video. -__- Anyways, the students performed percussion, with djembes and all. gahhhh, it takes me back. And they were good for first-timers. I guess its their instructors; from OneHeartBeat. so? They were gooooooooodddd!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;Oh and Mr Lim, he learned a new lingo. "SIAAAAAAA". Hahaha. He was like "why you all speak, sure have SIAAAA one?". So he started using the word at the end of every sentence. "Why you like that siaaa? Where got siaaa? What time want to go home siaaa?" LOL. It was hilarious because you can sense a huge generation gap. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida Sans unicode;"&gt;Haiyooo, I love APS siaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. lol. Eyyy, haven't got the boy's present you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7363029591051838085?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7363029591051838085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-lunch-buffet-before-meet-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7363029591051838085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7363029591051838085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-lunch-buffet-before-meet-parents.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1027470506531256146</id><published>2009-03-12T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:40:41.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;I am a happy GOOBER (or something like that as Mills would say) today. That is because I got so many hugs from everybody. And also, tiny gifts. I feel like it's my birthday again today. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, those people asked "Eyyyy, you've gained weight eh?" right after they did that. I think they came up with the theory that I'm more meaty after the hug. Weird huh. Hahaha. But who cares, cause all I know is that I eat and work and work and eat. So funnnnnnnnn! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for pay day, because my hands are all itching and my eyeballs are rolling upwards seeing things I should get for my spree. Plus new cellphone; haiyooo. And and, the boy's birthday is in a week. Wahhhhh, stomach-headache.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can finish my bucks in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we'll see. Tomorrow's Kuddin 'Bachelor party' or whattt. And meet-the parents siaaa.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1027470506531256146?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1027470506531256146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-happy-goober-or-something-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1027470506531256146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1027470506531256146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-happy-goober-or-something-like.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4270072157732856730</id><published>2009-03-10T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:25:29.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC_0160.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Happy 2 years and an eight anney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;I know I should have came up with a better picture, but I like this one. Happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Okay, I love you baby. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Sorry to Nins and Rose cause I have to give L&amp;amp;L a pass again.&lt;br /&gt;I miss both of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;And have a safe trip to Batam Rogyyyahhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;I need to head to the office excruciatingly early tomorrow for a meeting (yussay in a MEETING?? funny alright. Haha.) because there's a Meet-the-parents this Friday night. Meaning working 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, sucks when you're working in a secondary school. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;But I love maaa joobbb! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Ps: I can't wait to go shopping with Mills to the coolio shops at Bugis!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I suddenly miss hitting the drums. I know, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry sayer kental lagi. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4270072157732856730?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4270072157732856730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-2-years-and-eight-anney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4270072157732856730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4270072157732856730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-2-years-and-eight-anney.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6723213892118306660</id><published>2009-03-06T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:02:20.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Kenneth's last day. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1030007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1030007.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;So, he made us a lovely Coco cake before he set off for his A levels results. Now I'm out of tag-team member to bully Prudence. Well, Prudence is like the girl whom I  like to irritate. Just like Rosy is the one that I like to annoy&lt;br /&gt;when she's around. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Anyways, tomorrow he's doing a gathering at his cashew heights;&lt;br /&gt;wahh,lazy like mad leh. But it’s okay, last time to bully Prudence with him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Aca-aca fighting! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;And I know that my hair is in a mess, and it sure looks&lt;br /&gt;huge with the uncontrollable curls.I can’t be bothered lah, seriously. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;Then, after work I got panicky cause I didn’t bring along my busfare card;&lt;br /&gt;and that I didn’t have small change. So, I had to flag a three-twenty blue car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;When I was home, the card happened to be in my pocket. Just nice.I spent almost a twenty only to realise that I can save twice more if only I’ve checked properly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida sans unicode;"&gt;So yes, rest well and have a busy week coming ahead. Cause definitely, I will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6723213892118306660?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6723213892118306660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/kenneths-last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6723213892118306660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6723213892118306660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/kenneths-last-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3500211729701228503</id><published>2009-03-05T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:58:36.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;My second year of being Eighteen! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=weeha.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/weeha.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;The real day was to play sun and tan at the water theme park. Exhausting but spectacularly fun! The weather was cooling and we took the crazy slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm twenty and they are bringing me out to have fun like tiny kids. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;The cake was made perfect with cute words and phrases. Hee. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wwwbird.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/wwwbird.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;The next day was to have a huge love of fondue with waffle that looked fake. Heh.There was no surprise and the planning was terrible. Hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;I thought they were bringing me for bungee, since they told me to meet at Clarke Quay. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, it was splendid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yesyes.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/yesyes.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03124.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03166.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;Presents? Ohmygahhhhh, it was like everything that I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Except that N and R are late for the present that I really wanted. Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm going to get paid anytime soon, but I still want them to get for me.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm so grateful. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;I love all those who wished me; including the unexpected text messages from unexpected people. &lt;br /&gt;Thankyou and now I'm on my 2nd year of being 18! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3500211729701228503?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3500211729701228503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-second-year-of-being-eighteen-d-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3500211729701228503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3500211729701228503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-second-year-of-being-eighteen-d-real.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1692367849988907136</id><published>2009-03-02T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:54:03.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="font-family: lucida sans unicode; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My birthday was spectacularrrrrrrr. I'll be back with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you to everyone for the non-stop birthday wishes and great&lt;br /&gt;presents! Mwah. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1692367849988907136?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1692367849988907136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthday-was-spectacularrrrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1692367849988907136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1692367849988907136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthday-was-spectacularrrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-147885228887487001</id><published>2009-02-24T11:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:37:10.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00021-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00021-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my old hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got boils which hurt like hell. I had to limp all the way to work yesterday cause it was terrible. Plus, I had high fever the day before. See what I'm going through? Hahaha. I can no longer bear the pain so I made my way to the doctor for the first time after 10 months. And the 1st time was horrific cause I had an antibiotic jab right on my behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right now, I'm on medical leave plus not being able to walk properly plus not getting paid! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hahaha. My life is so miserable. Oh, and looks like I can't make Live and Loaded today. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the part when I suddenly have so many plans coming up for the birthday. I'm hoping that I can recover soon enough so that I can enjoy it as much as I want. Hehehe. Oh yes, and another piece of good news is that I've got satisfying GPAs. Yeay-Me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I spent my last weekends watching korean soap opera. Yes, tell me about&lt;br /&gt;it. lol. I literally raincheque all my plans just to catch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;And it looks like I have to skip first week of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry sayer kental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-147885228887487001?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/147885228887487001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-got-boils-which-hurt-like-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/147885228887487001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/147885228887487001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-got-boils-which-hurt-like-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8055684923275475604</id><published>2009-02-19T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:17:46.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I need to crop my hair! It's overgrowing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;16th March; money coming in. In time to get Kuddin's present eyy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oooh, I'm a smart ass. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ps: So, anybody missed me? lol. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8055684923275475604?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8055684923275475604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-to-crop-my-hair-its-overgrowing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8055684923275475604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8055684923275475604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-to-crop-my-hair-its-overgrowing.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2817922991963659075</id><published>2009-02-17T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:01:18.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Work was great; very time-consuming because its utterly busy. I'm starting to like the people there because they are so caring okayy. Like every half an hour one would just drop by my room and ask &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how's your first day&lt;/span&gt;? Amazing. I didn't get to see many of the students because I was stuck in the office the whole day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I'm starting to feel that my birthday plans are gonna turn out so badddd. Because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) I've got tutoring that day = cancellation of Sentosa trip with shining star &amp;amp; kuddin!&lt;br /&gt;B) I can't go the day after because kuddin has his competition and &lt;br /&gt;C) Rosy's present is out of stock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe turning twenty is such a bad idea. %!%#@%@ I'm so miserable. lol. Well, I don't care cause I still want Rosy's present so badly! I really have no idea how my birthday is going to be like. Egh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I'm gonna save up and work my ass off cause I want to get a sidekick cellphone. Speaking of which, I've got a question.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When is the new semester starting?&lt;/span&gt; Cause, I think I might have told the principal the wrong date. Dangggg.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2817922991963659075?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2817922991963659075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-was-great-very-time-consuming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2817922991963659075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2817922991963659075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-was-great-very-time-consuming.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2946021049556050107</id><published>2009-02-16T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:10:45.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=Photo0529-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/Photo0529-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;So, off-due Valentine's was great cause I got what I wanted so badly! (: I'm a happy girl now. Love Kepunggg &amp;amp; Kuddin. Hehehe. I hope he likes the gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=defiance-poster-craig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/defiance-poster-craig.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;This one's great; equivalently great as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;the Pianist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; I must say. But I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;the Pianist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; has a better way of interpreting the survival during the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;However, it sucked when the person sitting behind you starts kicking your seat continuously and the person next to you starts snoring. So annoyinggggggg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Typical Singaporeans. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;And the interview earlier on was secarryyyy. Its been ages since I've been in an interview room, but just now was indescribable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;And dang, I'm starting work tomorrow. Wow. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2946021049556050107?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2946021049556050107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-off-due-valentines-was-great-cause-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2946021049556050107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2946021049556050107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-off-due-valentines-was-great-cause-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4920822432047027681</id><published>2009-02-14T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:41:48.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=24082008170.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/24082008170.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 30th Birthday to my sis! And also to my brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You all have been the greatest siblings; and I'm glad that you are already 30 and 29 respectively. A little too old for unmarried adults, but hey, you can stay young for as long as you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hope you liked the mini feast, cause I honestly have nothing appropriate to give both of you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00276.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, and a happy Valentine's to baby as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Though I might have to stay home to celebrate the birthday babies, and that there would probably be all your friend's gfs there, you should know that with or without Valentine's I still am here, loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Keep smiling, and thankyou for the gift! Mwah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I love all of you and Rose. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4920822432047027681?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4920822432047027681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-30th-birthday-to-my-sis-and-also.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4920822432047027681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4920822432047027681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-30th-birthday-to-my-sis-and-also.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5380743193628080516</id><published>2009-02-11T23:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:33:17.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02411-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC02411-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;It is very frustrating when people won't stop minding their own business. I'm not the kind who actually care about all these, but it is definitely blowing out of proportion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't have anything to do with anybody, because for all I care, I've already told him. So anything that I'm doing or what he is doing is just between me &amp;amp; him. I appreciate your hard work for reporting outrages stories about me, but nah, no thanks. I don't need that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not trembling a tiny bit cause all those scandalous days; been there done that. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a little too friendly that's why. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I won't scratch my head unless it itches, I won't dance unless I hear the music. And I will not be intimidated. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy disappointment. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thankyou. (Wow, it's great to post an infuriating entry. lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't got anything. Die. Guys are so difficult! Grrr. Hahaha.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5380743193628080516?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5380743193628080516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-very-frustrating-when-people-wont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5380743193628080516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5380743193628080516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-is-very-frustrating-when-people-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1093373766202158427</id><published>2009-02-11T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:30:23.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Happy 2 years &amp;amp; 7 months anney. And I've got great comments for the first picture. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010764y.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010764y.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The weather was perfect for a picnic. So, I packed some lunch. I had to rush to prepare the food, cause I woke up at noon. And the Mum was not helping; she didn't turn on the rice cooker switch. I had to wait for another 15 minutes. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But I'm glad it all turn out well and my fried rice was goooooodddd. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010765.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010765.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010769.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010769.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010771.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010771.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010820.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010820.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010780.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010780.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But it started raining then, so we had to pretty much make a little run to the nearest haven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010777.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010791.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was dreaming that one day the house would be mine. I actually imagined my Audi being parked right at the foyer. Cool eyy. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010811.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010811.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010813y.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010813y.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010803.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010803.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010824.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010824.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Then, it was a quick trip to the Flyer; just to rest our sore feet and legs. I was terribly exhausted due to the walking, so I was pretty annoyed. I literally dragged my heavy legs to grab a seat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After that was just watching movie on his ipod. (x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010837.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010837.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010844.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010844.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Overall, it was great fun though it was just for a short while. I could have never been any more happier than this. Oh, and I can't believe Kuddin brought Kepungg along. lol. Love you, much. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh, and danggggg. I would have to celebrate V'day at Bedok. It's okay lah; better than nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Present-hunting laterrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1093373766202158427?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1093373766202158427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-2-years-7-months-anney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1093373766202158427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1093373766202158427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-2-years-7-months-anney.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1792080198355549932</id><published>2009-02-09T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:27:15.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00275-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC00275-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dinner with shining star was great. I'm so glad that she's enjoying so much of her worklife now. There were so many stories to tell; I wished that I've wrote it down before going to meet her. I've missed her much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My meal was scrumptious. Dessert was mouth-watering though it was a little chilly. I was in fact very delighted to see her; so all I did was just to sit down and listen to her stories. We were too busy that we've lost track of time &amp;amp; forgotten to take pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She already &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;booked&lt;/span&gt; me on my birthday. I couldn't say no; since no one has asked me so far. She's really a sweetie. I love her more than anyone. Well, some people don't believe in best friends; but I sure do cause I've found one. (:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I need to pick out presents soon. Meaning? More money to spend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1792080198355549932?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1792080198355549932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/dinner-with-shining-star-was-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1792080198355549932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1792080198355549932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/dinner-with-shining-star-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-551944072916455637</id><published>2009-02-06T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:35:16.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=zac-efron-daily-quote.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/zac-efron-daily-quote.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was reading Rosy's blog &amp;amp; discovered that she has weird taste for guys. No wonder. Hahaha. Yes Rosy, I have to think that guys who love other guys are the hottest people. Because that is what the world is turning into! Seriously, if ever Zac Efron turns gay, I'm sure going to jump down naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I just hate the fact when I say that that guy is hot and others would say "Nah, he's gay." It's like a huge disappointment but which I turn into something more positive. So now, I would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;positively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;say that I love gays. And it's not cliche, which makes it even better! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=d60e88fe9bd7c398e4e0ecb92b0a2212.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/d60e88fe9bd7c398e4e0ecb92b0a2212.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I have something that I would love to have as a valentine's day gift; an organizer. Because I realised that I'm very forgetful these days; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;forgetfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; skipped tutoring lesson last week. So, I need to sort out my schedules. I wanted to get it yesterday, but no, since I figured that Kuddin is bad at looking for gifts, I gave it away. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I hate February and March cause these are the months that I would have to spend a lot of money. Monthsary, Vday, Kuddin's birthday. Danggggg. How I wished I'm a daughter of &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;tawkay tin nenas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;*hinting Rosy* Hahaha. Payback's a bitch ain't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;I'll be going for a jog later with Kuddin &amp;amp; Nizam. Plus Rosy, our swimming date on Monday. Just something I have to do to keep in shape. Not to slim down and go on diet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Just to keep in shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; It make's a difference. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-551944072916455637?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/551944072916455637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-was-reading-rosys-blog-discovered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/551944072916455637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/551944072916455637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-was-reading-rosys-blog-discovered.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-3409938455726403741</id><published>2009-02-05T00:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:55:16.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Live 'N' Loaded! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SYpwev51sMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Eei3PPpXac4/s1600-h/anigif4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299171585112256706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SYpwev51sMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Eei3PPpXac4/s400/anigif4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh, and that's Johnny,the one we called when Utt's not around. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;And then, there was Utt. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3781.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3787.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3827.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3731.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_3833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Okay,I love this one.Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC05194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;So,obviously we didn't know any of the bands apart from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;A Vacant Affair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But we don't know any of their songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and so I had a hard time jumping to the beat. I enjoyed the part with the rap song though, well Nins and Rosy should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many bands performing, but I've only put up one of them because that's the only band who sang the song that I know. lol. So, I like it. There's so much to say, but no I can't say that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad the school brought me to excursion. Overall, once again, it was Awesssssoooomme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ps: I love the man who likes other man. Especially hot-thai-vj-that-was-born-in-California. It's not cliche isn't it? good. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-3409938455726403741?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3409938455726403741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/live-n-loaded-oh-and-thats-johnnythe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3409938455726403741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/3409938455726403741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/live-n-loaded-oh-and-thats-johnnythe.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SYpwev51sMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Eei3PPpXac4/s72-c/anigif4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5831568697668269484</id><published>2009-02-04T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:06:59.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;One thing for sure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Live 'N' Loaded was Awwwwwwsomeeeeeeee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Pictures soon, faster lah Roziyah! tsk. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5831568697668269484?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5831568697668269484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-thing-for-sure-live-n-loaded-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5831568697668269484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5831568697668269484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-thing-for-sure-live-n-loaded-was.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1088170450773755237</id><published>2009-02-02T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T19:59:30.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MV5BMTMyNTUyODY2OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTY.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/MV5BMTMyNTUyODY2OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTY.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;So,I have been updating regularly now. Because I really have nothing to do &amp;amp; am too tired to arrange plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I caught the whole sequel of 3 Ninjas today- my all-time favourite. I think the three kids are awesome and cool in those times. Or at least the 1980s kids would think so. It's funny when I started recalling the times when I was so in love with Rocky(the one on the right). I was, of course, still young back then and little. lol. But I don't find them good-looking now that they are older. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But hey,the show still looks great. So yeap,I've occupied myself the whole day today watching past-tensed movies. I would have to try picking up something else for the rest of the week. And you might find me updating more regularly than expected.&lt;/center&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/84717010585248009-1088170450773755237?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1088170450773755237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/soi-have-been-updating-regularly-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1088170450773755237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1088170450773755237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/soi-have-been-updating-regularly-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7631067490623722366</id><published>2009-02-01T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:58:52.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm back with pictures. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03192.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03204.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The performing sensation overwhelmed me so much, that I didn't even find myself being nervous- more of enjoying every moment of it.And that Nins have been feeding the 'audience' with sweets on the parade ground. I was all hyped and thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rest of the journey was just looking out for people whom I've forced to come to watch me play. The feeling to see them, was indescribable. Oh and yes, I've feel very famous walking through kids. They wooed and awed like we were one whole group of their dream superstars. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03205.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03205.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03187.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC03187.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;-----&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And then came the pleasant-almost-didn't-worked surprise. You can actually see from the first picture that Nins was actually behind Milly &amp;amp; Layhuh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yes, I was running out of ideas to keep her from going out of the 7eleven that I tried to look mesmerised seeing a Winnie The Pooh notepad. That was because the cake-bringers were eating- I know, pathetic right? *scoffs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8862.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_8862.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8866.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_8866.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8871.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_8871.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8867.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_8867.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;I swear Milly &amp;amp; I looked like siblings in the last picture. Lol. Anyways, I'm glad that the plan worked! phew! And no Nins, your birthday was a blast. Spotted; A job well done from M,S,R and Y. You know you love us, Nins. xoxo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;center&gt; Oh and thankyou Aiman for uploading the video. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7631067490623722366?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7631067490623722366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-with-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7631067490623722366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7631067490623722366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-with-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-8923285106598056045</id><published>2009-02-01T15:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:00:48.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm waiting for yesterday's pictures to drop from the sky; but no one's online. And that I feel like blogging, much. So I chanced Ima's page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pisces Woman&lt;br /&gt;She thinks man can handle things better, and she will make her man feel that way. She is an easy going person, so being with her is easy. She is a confident woman and likes to make people who stay with her happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows how to please and how to comfort a man. If something is wrong, she will try to make other people belief that it's must be because of someone else, not because of her love one. She will not push her man to be ambition but to make him feel like he should be happy with the way he is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is happy with you for what you are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pisces Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When he is lonely or feeling sad, be close to comfort him. He does not like to take advice,so if you want him to listen or to follow your advice, you have to act as a good sample for him first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes a cheery and a smart woman. If you treat him like he is your special person, then he will be that special person for you. He will trust you if he is in love, but try not to over doing it and spoil him too much. You have to know yourself worth all the time too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I find it somewhat true, but I'm not totally gonna believe it. But hey, no wonder kuddin is so sensitive! lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and than I chanced Liya's and saw my name on the list. So, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weird things about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;1. I can pick my nose anywhere when I feel that it's ticklish.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll only press my panic button at the very last minute.&lt;br /&gt;3. I always ask kuddin what I should wear because I'm a lazy thinker.lol.&lt;br /&gt;4. When I like something, I'll stick to it and never gets sick of it.(boys excluded.lol.)&lt;br /&gt;5. I have never packed my bag. Never.&lt;br /&gt;6. I don't know how to put shoelaces through the holes nicely! (My Mum does that for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 people I want them to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Milly&lt;br /&gt;2. Rose&lt;br /&gt;3. Nins&lt;br /&gt;4. Yuhtee&lt;br /&gt;5. Aiman&lt;br /&gt;6. Kuddin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll be back with pictures of Chingay &amp;amp; Nins surprise that worked! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-8923285106598056045?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8923285106598056045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-waiting-for-yesterdays-pictures-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8923285106598056045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/8923285106598056045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-waiting-for-yesterdays-pictures-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-1022471901305243160</id><published>2009-01-31T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:56:08.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NYRSentosaOuting106.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/NYRSentosaOuting106.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;She's the impatient one, the one who can totally just leave us at Queenstown after waiting for half an hour. The one that complains and moans about little things, like smokers who waste other people's time waiting for them to finish breathing in the tobacco. The one that we dragged to Bloco though knowing that she's uber lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And definitely the one that I would want to move in with as compared to Rosy! lol. Happy Birthday Nins! Turn 19 now and you'll get older sooner than you thought! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-1022471901305243160?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1022471901305243160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-impatient-one-one-who-can-totally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1022471901305243160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/1022471901305243160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-impatient-one-one-who-can-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6098575032152857378</id><published>2009-01-29T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:36:17.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A day out with Kuddin Kaypo! (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo0491-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/Photo0491-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo0480-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/Photo0480-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes,my new glasses are in. Tell me you like it; well even if you don't, you'll get use to it. lol. So the day was fun,the fact that we surveyed the whole Chingay location was definitely fun. Plus, I can so feel a birthday present coming! Teehee. Great great day! Love Kuddin kaypo &amp;amp; kepunggg! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chingay's tommorrow ey,now I'm nervous.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6098575032152857378?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6098575032152857378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-out-with-kuddin-kaypo-yesmy-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6098575032152857378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6098575032152857378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-out-with-kuddin-kaypo-yesmy-new.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2307818722254576851</id><published>2009-01-28T10:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:20:44.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;current=desk-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/desk-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I got so bored over the weekends and so decided to change the themes at my desktop. It may seem easy and nice, but you never know how long I have to go through doing it. Spent close to two hours downloading so many things. But I'm contented with the final work! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chinese New Year Eve was spent at the Chinese grandad's. As usual, we put on the best steamboat dish plus food delicacies. We were lacking of ice, so my sisters and I had to go to shops that we wished were'nt closed. Luck wasn't on our side and last resort- to the gas station. There were tons of packets of ice that at that moment, I felt like buying all of it after trying so hard looking for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much is happening around here, I've been spending my time reading new moon and watching movies from the lappy. Chingay's just around the corner &amp;amp; I'm not feeling nervous yet. It'll come around soon, I'm sure of that. Holidays are here &amp; I'm already feeling claustrophobic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye.&lt;/center&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2307818722254576851?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2307818722254576851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-so-bored-over-weekends-and-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2307818722254576851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2307818722254576851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-so-bored-over-weekends-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-6764325575931721557</id><published>2009-01-24T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:41:44.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Last day of school! Utterly fun but sad at the same time. Some moments in class. Aww, I'm gonna miss my Gossip Girl casts. 1st picture; Dan Humphrey(Rave), Serena Woodsen(Kexian), Nate Alchibald(Sheik), Blair Waldorf(haha!) and Chuck Bass(Kumar). Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few are pictures for our dinner. I had fondue for my meal. yes, just fondue for dinner? Not likely. Of course, there were so many of them feeding me their food. Hehehe. How can I survive with just a fondue? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010651.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010683.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010683.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010715.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010715.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010726.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010726.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010725.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010725.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010701.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n614621740_1775767_6716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/n614621740_1775767_6716.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010662.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010662.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;And this guy can't help wearing my things. First my cardigan, then my chains, bangles and rings. He's so gay. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Overall, it was quite a great day plus I was incredibly full with just bites of food from here and there. I call it food-tasting; and I have never been full with just food-tasting until this dinner. Hehehe. Then there were hugs after that. Awwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1010738.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/P1010738.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;I had to rush off to Ichangkuddin's place after that because the boys were cooking fried rice. So when I reached there, I saw onions &amp;amp; garlics being sliced horribly plus half-full oil in the pan that can kill you instantly with high cholesterol. Haha. I had to laugh because it was so funny. Then, I decided to cook for them since Fai and himself looked so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;When I was done, you can never imagine how happy they look like as if they haven't been eating for a week. Pathetic I'm telling you. Lol. Due to that, I didn't get home till midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;And the mum has been so busy shopping for groceries. She figured that since Chinese New Year are here, she had to shop as much as possible because all shops would be closed then. So, she came up with food rationing at home. Hahahaha. The dad's getting headaches due to that. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-6764325575931721557?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6764325575931721557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-day-of-school-utterly-fun-but-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6764325575931721557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/6764325575931721557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-day-of-school-utterly-fun-but-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2755448661011290238</id><published>2009-01-22T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:04:33.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=inkheart1fk0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/inkheart1fk0.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;A wonderful movie. If you're a fan of Harry Potter, Narnia or Twilight, then this can mean so much to you. (: Well, I'm a fan of fictional stories. So I definitely like this one. And yes, what I told Rozy was true; the characters come to life when you read the book aloud. Scary, but interesting at the same time. An 8/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;I literally skipped my SAS interview earlier just to rot and watch Westlife playing games on youtube with Rose(haha!). That is after Nins finished polishing my nails. Hehehe. I called Ichangkuddin after that cause I know that Inkheart is out today. As kiasu as I may seem, I tried calling him so many times using Jasper's cell. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02082-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/DSC02082-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Tommorow's the last day of school. I need to enjoy and appreciate every moment with the class before its all over. Dang, now I wish time can stand still. I can't disturb Jasper as my cooliee anymore. Hehehe. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Okay, goodnight Kepungg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-2755448661011290238?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2755448661011290238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2755448661011290238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2755448661011290238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-4580359890653175801</id><published>2009-01-21T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:26:31.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Class was great. The best part of last week of school- you get a lot of food treats from facis and play charades for all you care. The not so good part- mofos convincing me to skip class. I want good grades you know. They, on the hand think I'm a geek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Sorry uh sayer kental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7583-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_7583-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7767.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_7767.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family: lucida sans unicode;"&gt;After much consideration, and looking at my grades for four times, I decided to join them. I don't even understand why. You see, I'm suffering of peer pressure. So we made our way to Vivo instead; with the intention of getting something. We did'nt get anything after so much deliberation. So our trip there was just to waste transportation fare &amp;amp; eat fried kway teow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and of course, there's plenty of pictures from the dslr that Milly loaned from school. He was supposed to return it today, but again, peer pressure. See what I'm dealing with in my life? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Betol ke nieee?&lt;/span&gt;* Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7764-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm170/yussieopahh_89/IMG_7764-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh yes, Anneh &amp;amp; Alif wrecked our high hopes of getting laughing gas. They searched for all pharmacies. Hah. So basically, everything that we wanted, we can't seem to get it today. But hey, tommorrow's a brand new day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-4580359890653175801?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4580359890653175801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/photobucket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4580359890653175801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/4580359890653175801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5759311928768093861</id><published>2009-01-19T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:08:15.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXQzyP1ngdI/AAAAAAAAACE/W0ouHyDrtQ8/s1600-h/pool_by_KCELphotography.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXQzyP1ngdI/AAAAAAAAACE/W0ouHyDrtQ8/s400/pool_by_KCELphotography.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292912400405070290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;A deep in the pool yesterday was rejuvenating. But now, I'm having aches all over. Plus a sleepy start for the week. Sheesh. Last week yussie, you can do it. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;And its terribly strange but funny when Joey and Mango asked what genre I'm listening to. Out of the curiousity that they think I would listen to reggaeton. Reason being, 'you look like the reggae kind of person'. I don't understand that! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Bloco later. C'mon yussie. Give it all out! And Nins you better go eh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bukan pasal kau tak nak, kau kene. And Rosy, nak tipu tak rehearse dengan aku dulu. &lt;/span&gt;Haha! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5759311928768093861?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5759311928768093861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/deep-in-pool-yesterday-was-rejuvenating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5759311928768093861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5759311928768093861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/deep-in-pool-yesterday-was-rejuvenating.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXQzyP1ngdI/AAAAAAAAACE/W0ouHyDrtQ8/s72-c/pool_by_KCELphotography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5167654858309586303</id><published>2009-01-18T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:54:12.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXIRfBxArXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7TbwXIJfcXw/s1600-h/mollyhartley2_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXIRfBxArXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7TbwXIJfcXw/s400/mollyhartley2_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292311736861371762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Went to town in the evening with ichangkuddin and caught the show. I was looking at the poster, not really interested with the show somehow. But then, I stopped and stared again at it, only to find Chace acting in it! With excitement, I got the tickets with bad seats. Making things worse,I caught no ball and I was constantly looking for Chace's apperances. And I don't understand why he had to act as a flirt, similarly in GG. But, he's gorgeous. Overall-rated 5/10. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXITPrhOPfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Nx9VxBPdR4A/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXITPrhOPfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Nx9VxBPdR4A/s400/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292313672214789618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;&lt;center&gt; Firdaus. (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;And this kid here, is so talkative can. Fortunately, he's very hardworking. I gave him a list of words to spell and copy down and he got it done fast. The elder brother, on the other hand, gets distracted easily plus he can't spell or read. Which is pitiful. I mean how can your younger sibling be better than the older one? Its not right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;And there's this time when this kid told his brother "Taqim, be like me. I'm so clever!". Haha! I burst out laughing but scolded him after that because its rude to be saying that. Hehehe. Then came this part when I asked Taqim to do an exercise on which words or adjectives that have to be in capital letters. And there was a 'mr tan drives a car everyday.' Then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;Me: Okay Taqim. Which one must we have capital letters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Taqim: Ermmmm. I don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Me: mr tan. This is a name, so it must be in capital letters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Taqim: Noo, mr tan is Firdaus' teacher, and he never drives a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- Kids nowadays. I can't help but laughed like crazy. And they are starting to like me now. They called me almost every five minutes to check on them. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5167654858309586303?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5167654858309586303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-town-in-evening-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5167654858309586303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5167654858309586303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-town-in-evening-with.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXIRfBxArXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/7TbwXIJfcXw/s72-c/mollyhartley2_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5305293026164900897</id><published>2009-01-16T23:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:31:46.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvWZKdh-I/AAAAAAAAABc/0j_kqdp7Yy4/s1600-h/n614621740_1742429_9814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvWZKdh-I/AAAAAAAAABc/0j_kqdp7Yy4/s400/n614621740_1742429_9814.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291922361407080418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Like finally, I was able to grab a full class photograph(okaylah, not full) with them. And my computer facilitator had ulcer at the back of her throat. Just imagine how soft she had to speak that I can almost die laughing. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvVzs_rBI/AAAAAAAAABM/PBHjDpqJcH0/s1600-h/n614621740_1742413_1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvVzs_rBI/AAAAAAAAABM/PBHjDpqJcH0/s400/n614621740_1742413_1113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291922351351376914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvWFsd0sI/AAAAAAAAABU/GsWWoQGLb80/s1600-h/n614621740_1742428_9526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvWFsd0sI/AAAAAAAAABU/GsWWoQGLb80/s400/n614621740_1742428_9526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291922356180996802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Look at Joey's and Jasper expressions. Ahh, Artistic &amp;amp; Priceless! Haha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCwegLChoI/AAAAAAAAABs/nVxexh-8VaE/s1600-h/n614621740_1742444_728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCwegLChoI/AAAAAAAAABs/nVxexh-8VaE/s400/n614621740_1742444_728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291923600239134338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;And, the part that got me so happy. A picture of the very own Blair Waldorf and Chuck Bass. Hahaha. This is a VERY good picture. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvVjtgeBI/AAAAAAAAABE/jSSqqh4EMPE/s1600-h/blair+and+chuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvVjtgeBI/AAAAAAAAABE/jSSqqh4EMPE/s400/blair+and+chuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291922347058558994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;As I've told Rosy before, Kumar started the GG-E35p scandals revolution. And I, came up with the craziest idea of having to name the whole class with the casts,followed by following the whole storyline of scandalism. It turns out to be very ironic and funny when you found out who slept with who. HAHA. And of course, Blair never falls in love with Chuck. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;I was out shopping with the Mum in the evening to get my new pair of glasses done. As you know,my degrees are getting so high that the Mum claimed that I'll be on a walking stick pretty soon. Choy! Hahaha. And yes, I've spent so much today. Tommorrow's another day right Ma? Hehehehe. Holiday's are so near, and I need to get a job, fast! Anybody? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Tutoring's tommorrow. I hope the kids still remembered how to spell after the camp. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5305293026164900897?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5305293026164900897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-finally-i-was-able-to-grab-full.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5305293026164900897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5305293026164900897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/like-finally-i-was-able-to-grab-full.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SXCvWZKdh-I/AAAAAAAAABc/0j_kqdp7Yy4/s72-c/n614621740_1742429_9814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-5372249824126336147</id><published>2009-01-15T22:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:45:09.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SW9NwiiKO7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/C7aSri63AgY/s1600-h/My+pictures0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SW9NwiiKO7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/C7aSri63AgY/s400/My+pictures0184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291533583482764210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;of the practice pictures. I look like a sick 'beige', right Milly? Haha. Performance earlier on was okay, except that I think the surdo sounds strange. My arm is aching like nobody's business ey. I find it weird though, that the pain is all on my right arm and hand. Blisters, paper cuts, aches. Gosh, it's like I just finished rock climbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;I'm trying to consider re-doing my hair because I think that its so frizzy now. I'm not quite a good hair-taker am I? I don't have the time,you see. Besides, I'm starting to be very lazy taking close caution on my appearance. I don't even know why. I have been spending a lot of my time with Milly's classmates and the girls lately; which is so entertaining. But you know, you put one close to you, the other would be put aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Anyway, we've been chatting a lot about our BFFs. One of the hottest topic in town yaw. Hehehe. And yes, congrats to Farhad and Haikal for being in the committee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Speaking of which, I'm starting to wonder if I'm intimidating. Something happened to me the other evening which I find is so hilarious.(sorry Nins!) But really, that encounter caught me thinking that I can intimidate anybody without even me realising. Hah. And I don't even understand that! Hahaha. Whatever it is, your reaction was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;" &gt;Ps: I'll bite if provoked! Hehe. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-5372249824126336147?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5372249824126336147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-practice-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5372249824126336147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/5372249824126336147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-practice-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SW9NwiiKO7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/C7aSri63AgY/s72-c/My+pictures0184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-7434390389664539650</id><published>2009-01-13T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:09:44.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SWyr00OH8KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kD99ze9S5Ng/s1600-h/n33156050972_2381324_7843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SWyr00OH8KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kD99ze9S5Ng/s400/n33156050972_2381324_7843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290792586112921762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;Yes, fresh new skin, fresh new blog. Don't bother reading my previous web page, I cannot seem to log in for that previous one. Which is very frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;I've been wanting to update so much, but I figured it might be very long. Therefore, I'm going to jump straight off to Bloco rehearsal last weekend. Blue top with yellow crocs, that's the way to do it yaw. The crocs were for free, making me very happy. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;So anyway, happy anney. Though I know it's a bit off date. Stay in love aight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:lucida sans unicode;" &gt;I'm starting to be very busy with percussion again these days. With Chingay coming up plus Career Fair. I'm drained. See ya soon. I need ample sleep. Oh yes, congrats or its okay for the O-takers. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/84717010585248009-7434390389664539650?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7434390389664539650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-fresh-new-skin-fresh-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7434390389664539650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/7434390389664539650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-fresh-new-skin-fresh-new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_odiVIWdoBUw/SWyr00OH8KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kD99ze9S5Ng/s72-c/n33156050972_2381324_7843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84717010585248009.post-2662747929176645883</id><published>2009-01-12T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:55:17.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;great, thanks yahoo for deactivating my blog login account. Now, I have to create a new blog account. sheesh.&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/84717010585248009-2662747929176645883?l=yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2662747929176645883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-thanks-yahoo-for-deactivating-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2662747929176645883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/84717010585248009/posts/default/2662747929176645883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yussaygogobaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-thanks-yahoo-for-deactivating-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yussay.opahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365708165633776991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
