<?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-7573068962046501564</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:45:45.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>damsels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-704776667288360457</id><published>2009-02-21T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:28:08.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new year came and gone.&lt;br /&gt;been and back from KL.&lt;br /&gt;what else..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day over.&lt;br /&gt;birthdays were celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;exams were conquered.&lt;br /&gt;like how the heck you spell that word "conquer"??&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;blog is dead. no occupants.&lt;br /&gt;shifted? have a new blog address that i should know..?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else to say now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingz. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-704776667288360457?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/704776667288360457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=704776667288360457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/704776667288360457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/704776667288360457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7630341011071128061</id><published>2008-12-24T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T05:44:53.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's wishing you guys,&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;MERRY NEW YEAR!! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7630341011071128061?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7630341011071128061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7630341011071128061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7630341011071128061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7630341011071128061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/12/heres-wishing-you-guys-happy-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3555298844232376077</id><published>2008-12-11T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:53:43.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DID YOU ALL KNOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we are so going to get sick of shisha again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you all know that we're leaving for KL? Oh? My apologies. Let me rephrase that. Do you all know that we're leaving for KL AGAIN ?! WOOHOO. Okay, I shall stop getting over excited exxcept that I cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played a prank on Meilian today, that my passport was being delayed due to my lost of IC. This is only because she has been a very bad girl in campus nowadays. Seriously. She is soooo noisy now and always teasing people. Haha. You all won't believe she's the old Meilian we knew in ITE.&lt;br /&gt;She was sad the whole day and keep texting me all kind of suggestion to get my passport back. She even volunteered to come down personally to ICA building to talk to the people in charge. Like yah-yah only this girl. So funny. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kilofighter, I so want youuuuuuuuu ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! I WANT TO READ NEW MOON! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL,KL,KL,KL,KL,KL,KL,KL,KL,KLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3555298844232376077?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3555298844232376077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3555298844232376077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3555298844232376077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3555298844232376077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/12/did-you-all-know-that-we-are-so-going.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4010812802357339882</id><published>2008-11-29T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T05:08:16.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Worst Case Scenario?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its SALES everywhere in town. Read my lips. SALES, and I have to lost my wallet in LTJ2. Tsk Tsk. Lucky I've paid fully for KL trip and now, I shall start walking from Clementi to my campus. I've paid my bills fully. Well except for my mobile. I decided to cancel my room phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to study. But Twilight is irritating me. I can't let go of the book. No, not even when i went down to the AXS Machine to pay my bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fathope. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide not to go school yesterday. I cannot bring myself to go. So, I pop 4 muscle relaxants and sleep untill I cannot wake up even when the sun is scorching hot shining on my face begging me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4010812802357339882?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4010812802357339882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4010812802357339882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4010812802357339882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4010812802357339882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/11/worst-case-scenario-its-sales.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8455134281136234794</id><published>2008-11-21T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T03:49:48.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tgif</title><content type='html'>TGIF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew! thot today never come. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. been a bad girl today.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped Statistics Lecture today.&lt;br /&gt;went to the libary instead.&lt;br /&gt;then went for a meeting at 12noon.&lt;br /&gt;1pm tutorial. and it was AISHAH.&lt;br /&gt;she took the attendance and she pronounced&lt;br /&gt;my name as "IR-NA" like WTF..? IRNA..?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IR-NA" takde ehk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. then we went to eat at&lt;br /&gt;north canteen. i ate mee goreng..&lt;br /&gt;i donno why we seldom go to south canteen&lt;br /&gt;anymore.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm, Nursing lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i practised on my urinary catheterization.&lt;br /&gt;forgot alot of stuffs. in the ward,&lt;br /&gt;we would do like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;but when it comes to assessments, all&lt;br /&gt;COCK UP! hahahaha.. had fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after lab, we had to stay back&lt;br /&gt;awhile to discuss about the class chalet.&lt;br /&gt;initially it was a 3D2N affair. but since&lt;br /&gt;not many of us can sleep-over the 2nd night,&lt;br /&gt;we will be doing a 2D1N thing. and the other night,&lt;br /&gt;FARAH will be taking over. she and her OT friends&lt;br /&gt;from SGH. ok fine, whatever. there was a BIG&lt;br /&gt;hoo-ha on how much she must refund&lt;br /&gt;us.. but in the end, she's paying $100 &lt;br /&gt;from 10pm to 10am the next morning.. like,&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand these people la. one side is&lt;br /&gt;so calculative and the other side is&lt;br /&gt;so childish.. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet is scheduled on the 15th &amp; 16th December.&lt;br /&gt;so, i wont be staying over la. most proly&lt;br /&gt;will be there at 3pm and going home at around&lt;br /&gt;9..? or maybe 10pm..?&lt;br /&gt;the next day will be my trip to KL..!! (:&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeee..~&lt;br /&gt;cant wait. cant wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. tribz looked exceptionaly pretty today!&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday too! i loved the skirt she was&lt;br /&gt;wearing! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buffay..? hahahaha.. always with&lt;br /&gt;poker cards la..! i also wanna play!&lt;br /&gt;not that i know how to play la.. but...&lt;br /&gt;oh nevermind..~ hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nursing lab assessment is on 28th November..!!&lt;br /&gt;oh my god! pray for me guys!&lt;br /&gt;been practising, although its not alot of times,&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i can pass on my 1st attempt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u guys checked when is yours..?&lt;br /&gt;schedule is pasted at LEVEL 4. just outside&lt;br /&gt;the nursing labs..! check yours!&lt;br /&gt;and ermm.. all the best guys! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. im talking too much, i think! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao,&lt;br /&gt;bingz^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i miss my late grandfather. i cried myself to&lt;br /&gt;sleep last night. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8455134281136234794?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8455134281136234794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8455134281136234794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8455134281136234794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8455134281136234794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/11/tgif.html' title='tgif'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-497106260119444158</id><published>2008-11-20T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:50:04.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>post #199</title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*trying to carve a smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babes.. as the dates draw closer to our KL trip,&lt;br /&gt;so does the dates to our ICAs and all the other&lt;br /&gt;important things in school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of school.&lt;br /&gt;tired of people trying to impress.&lt;br /&gt;tired of situations that makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;tired of life.&lt;br /&gt;tired of people around me who dont matter much.&lt;br /&gt;tired of projects and ICAs.&lt;br /&gt;tired of the lecturers who dont standardise their methods.&lt;br /&gt;tired of skinnies (because i wear them almost everyday to school)&lt;br /&gt;tired of shrunken tees (or have i grown fatter..?)&lt;br /&gt;tired of shoes that gives me blisters.&lt;br /&gt;tired of 8am lectures.&lt;br /&gt;tired of tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;tired of the people i missed.&lt;br /&gt;tired of people who always took my seats in lecture hall EVERY THURSDAY!&lt;br /&gt;tired of love songs.&lt;br /&gt;tired of music.&lt;br /&gt;tired of work. (catering every weekend)&lt;br /&gt;tired of my messy unkept room.&lt;br /&gt;tired of combing my hair that gets entangled every morning.&lt;br /&gt;tired of walking the pathway to school. (ALONE!)&lt;br /&gt;tired of the teevee progs.&lt;br /&gt;tired of people saying my adidas slippers are a pair of JAMBAN slippers.&lt;br /&gt;tired of all those mockeries made by friends to me.&lt;br /&gt;tired of eating the same food everyday.&lt;br /&gt;tired of LIFE. (oh, did i say that already..?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighssss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december 16 please come faster! i need u now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired,&lt;br /&gt;bingz :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-497106260119444158?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/497106260119444158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=497106260119444158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/497106260119444158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/497106260119444158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/11/post-199.html' title='post #199'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1933253585696540941</id><published>2008-11-11T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:58:45.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; blank &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..if u donno, then just a leave a blank.&lt;br /&gt;so i know which question you donno how to do.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was what she said during the lecture&lt;br /&gt;this morning. Teresa. there was a mock test&lt;br /&gt;by her.. and it was 3 pages.. i assumed that&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be like flshed on the screen like&lt;br /&gt;before.. well.. i thought wrong. when i saw the&lt;br /&gt;paper, i was like.. WTF..?! im dead meat la..!! &lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. so i attempted like 2 MCQs (out of 10)&lt;br /&gt;and none from the Short Ans Question (out of 5)&lt;br /&gt;and like the 2 MCQ i attempted, im not sure if it was&lt;br /&gt;right.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. during break at 12 just now, i went to her&lt;br /&gt;office. saw her and told her what i did.&lt;br /&gt;i passed up a blank paper.. and SURPRISINGLY she said,&lt;br /&gt;its ok.. nevermind. i can do re-test next week..!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, im going to do the drug cards! like serious shit.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna seat for the retest next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck guys..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, the creme de la creme of that whole&lt;br /&gt;situation was that she said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".. thanks for telling me.." with a smile some more..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thanked her and walked out of her room. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only situation with MS AISHAH LATIFF was this&lt;br /&gt;simple.. crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. ok ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hating school even more now. just cant wait for the&lt;br /&gt;day i graduate and having the diploma in my hand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss u guys! &lt;br /&gt;bingz^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1933253585696540941?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1933253585696540941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1933253585696540941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1933253585696540941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1933253585696540941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/11/blank.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7044852159132070145</id><published>2008-11-06T03:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T03:05:51.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a FARKING thursday it has been!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; FUCK(ed) up Thursday!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. read the title and you should know how &lt;br /&gt;im currently feeling now..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMS!! PMS!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck miss aishah latiff..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how dare she complain about me to my mentor..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAID I WAS TALKATIVE IN CLASS..?!?!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MENTOR SAID SINCE IM THE ASST LEADER, &lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD SHOW A GOOD EXAMPLE..?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK U MENTOR..!! &lt;br /&gt;YOU DONT EVEN KNOW MY FUCKING NAME.!! &lt;br /&gt;YOU MISTOOK ME FOR YATI, THE TREASURER..!! &lt;br /&gt;FUCK U..!!!! &lt;br /&gt;and you said I'VE GAINED WEIGHT.?!?!?! &lt;br /&gt;FUCK U..!! YOU'VE ONLY SEEN ME LIKE TWICE &lt;br /&gt;IN ONE YEAR AND YOU SAID THAT TO ME..!! &lt;br /&gt;FUCK U.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK.!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK AISHAH LATIFF! &lt;br /&gt;SLANG TAK MENJADI.. SELALU ADE 'S' BEHIND &lt;br /&gt;EVERY WORD..! CACAT!!! DA TU LEPAS BEBUAL &lt;br /&gt;MCM SEMPOT! GI MATI LAH KAU..!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK MDM FOO SIEW LEONG.!!! MENTOR TAK GUNA.!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK U BOTH! NA BEIIIII... CHIIBAIII..!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGHHHH!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed, &lt;br /&gt;bingz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7044852159132070145?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7044852159132070145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7044852159132070145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7044852159132070145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7044852159132070145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-farking-thursday-it-has-been.html' title='what a FARKING thursday it has been!!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6361416022914239410</id><published>2008-10-27T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:07:25.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, school sucks super much.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6361416022914239410?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6361416022914239410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6361416022914239410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6361416022914239410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6361416022914239410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5862381966349639913</id><published>2008-10-25T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T05:07:32.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love the cake! (:</title><content type='html'>"happy birhday to meeeeeeeee.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. thanx ehk for the card and cake!&lt;br /&gt;so the thoughful la..! hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SQMKB2JtN9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/n4HPgfCq13w/s1600-h/DSC00427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SQMKB2JtN9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/n4HPgfCq13w/s400/DSC00427.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261059816531245010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.. i look so fat la in this pic! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. life in school have been hectic la..&lt;br /&gt;assessments, assignments, commitments, all the other "ments"&lt;br /&gt;included. BGM assessment is next friday! and its LBM!&lt;br /&gt;haiyahhhh.. sure she "LOR-SOH" la..!! she hates me! &lt;br /&gt;since last semester! hahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, better start mugging early this semester! cos&lt;br /&gt;the schedule suck la..! our attachments will be split!&lt;br /&gt;which means.. 3 weeks attachment followed by EXAM followed&lt;br /&gt;by another 3 weeks attachments! WTF! who did the&lt;br /&gt;scheduling...? no brains sia..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! have you guys bought MED SURG textbook..?&lt;br /&gt;the lescturers have been bugging us to buy. and its so&lt;br /&gt;expensive la. $80 (actual price $76.90) and if &lt;br /&gt;you're thinking of getting the handbook instead,&lt;br /&gt;it costs $60ish. so.. might as well get the textbook..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll be getting it soon.. hmmm.. more books&lt;br /&gt;to collect dust for me in my room! hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. into week 3 in school. and ermm..&lt;br /&gt;im starting to panic..! projects! OMG! ok ok..&lt;br /&gt;better do my research now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later 10PM got ghost movie! PULAU HANTU!&lt;br /&gt;singapore made! NURUL AINI stars. lets see how&lt;br /&gt;sucky her acting is! hahahahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. love you guys! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiling from ear to ear,&lt;br /&gt;bingz (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5862381966349639913?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5862381966349639913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5862381966349639913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5862381966349639913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5862381966349639913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-cake.html' title='love the cake! (:'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SQMKB2JtN9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/n4HPgfCq13w/s72-c/DSC00427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6197396774552043901</id><published>2008-10-18T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T02:31:43.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;i am sad. yes. eventhough i laugh alot, loudly, but deep down inside, im sad and hurt. i know im not being a good friend. i know im not being a good person. i know im weak, i know im sensitive and emotional.. but what did i do to deserve this..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to buffay, im sorry. im sorry for not acknowledging u last friday. was that why u backed out last minute..? was that why u went to shisha instead of coming to my place...? was that the reason..? because i hug azlin instead of hugging you..? tell me honestly.. im a shallow person so i see things on the surface.. unless you tell me, that is the reason i think why u backed out. i am sorry too if u found me always clinging to fauzie during the day we jalan raya. but didnt i have time for you too..? didnt we sit in the bus together..? didnt we walked together..? didnt i pamper u..? didnt i take drinks for you and give you kuih at the houses we went to..? didnt we take pictures and share jokes together..? but if u still think it wasnt enough, i apologise again. i didnt invite you just for the sake of inviting you along. im sorry if i have neglected you in any way or another. and ermm.. just to make a point, if u think i see u less in school, i see him lesser. yeah so, i hope u get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it everytime i asked you out, you would say you already have plans..? not just you.. tribz too.. since last semester.. remember the last day of paper, i asked if you guys wanna go shisha together later that evening and you guys just turned it down flat.. why..? i begin to wonder.. am i not good company..? do i talk too much..? or laugh too loud..? or are you just embarassed to be seen to hang with me..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tribz, im sorry too. im sorry for asking azlin to ask you for your exam results on my behalf.. i know i shouldnt have done that. and im sorry for hurting your feelings unintentionally. it was merely just because since you guys are on the same polyclinic attachment together, i was thinking like.. "its on the way" kinda thing. she msged me asking about my results. and msgs were exchanged and i got to know you were on the same polyclinic attachment as her.. so i thought why not ask azlin to ask you together. if u know what i mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im no good with words but whatever it is.. i just want to apologise. i cant stop thinking about you guys. i mean.. yes, im being petty. i was angry and annoyed.. where have the 2 of you been..? so quiet.. never blog.. nvr msg me.. nvr call me.. and yes, i will have to msg you guys first before i can at least get to see your names in my inbox.. i was tired of always making the first move.. and u know that you are 1st two people i would msg if i have any news.. YOU WERE THE 1ST 2 PEOPLE I INVITED to my place yesterday. and i didnt invite azlin but in the end, azlin was the one who came.. you were also the 1st 2 people i asked for the mission thing in Bintan/Batam. i only msged the both of you. and you turned it down too.. they wanted ex-nurses for the mission and immediately, i thot of u. PL was the one who gave me the lobang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point have already been said. i think there's of no use elaborating further. we are all entitled to our own choices. and if by choice u choose not to forgive me then, i shall accept it. i dont know why but its hard.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;please tell me what to do. 1st week of school ended. and im having problems understanding lectures. my bestfriend is not sitting beside me anymore. and my other bestfriend thinks that im ditching her. PL is telling me to stop acting like i dont care but in truth, i do care. its just so hard when the pillars of my strength are tumbling down and they are pinning me. i just feel out of place and out of mind. we used to have girls day out when it was just the 3 of us. but now, i feel awkward in their presence. is it just me..? or is this an initial stage of stress disorder..? please pray for me like i've prayed for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god bless,&lt;br /&gt;bingz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6197396774552043901?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6197396774552043901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6197396774552043901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6197396774552043901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6197396774552043901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-diary-i-am-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2980749480100618006</id><published>2008-10-16T08:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:02:43.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the lecturer, dandy dilly dong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he so remind me of fir. exactly annoying, exactly irritating.&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhhhhhh nooooooooooo, mental flashback.&lt;br /&gt;school is a shithole, lets show others we can pull it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not motivating enough? well, it is 12md, i tend to utter rubbish at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so byebye now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a cat!&lt;br /&gt;i need a cat to sayang when i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i need a cat to put in between my legs when i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i need a cat to presses his/her paws on me to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay no more nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2980749480100618006?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2980749480100618006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2980749480100618006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2980749480100618006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2980749480100618006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/lecturer-dandy-dilly-dong.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4432902376836459289</id><published>2008-10-14T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:38:02.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; a new bff. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before its over, i would like to wish&lt;br /&gt;buffay and tribz a happy SELAMAT HARI RAYA!&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i ever made u angry be it&lt;br /&gt;intentional or unintentional. im sorry if&lt;br /&gt;i behave unappropriately infront of u guys.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for all those nasty words that have&lt;br /&gt;hurt your feelings and im sorry too, for my&lt;br /&gt;long absence from this blog. im sorry if i've &lt;br /&gt;neglected this blog like how i've neglected&lt;br /&gt;you doing our attachments and holidays.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, there wasnt much going-ons&lt;br /&gt;during our clinical posting at IMH and the Polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;as you all would have known, i went to my grandma's&lt;br /&gt;place during IMH posting cos, from&lt;br /&gt;her place, its just walking distance.&lt;br /&gt;i saved on transport. the usual happenings&lt;br /&gt;in IMH which i would not elaborate further.. ok ok..&lt;br /&gt;maybe a few incidents la.. which is normal&lt;br /&gt;to me. and maybe to you guys too. because we've been&lt;br /&gt;attached there before. but to these newbies (im refering&lt;br /&gt;to my classmates and group mates) they were sooOoOo "jakun"&lt;br /&gt;uh..!! they were verbally abused and were touched&lt;br /&gt;by the patients there.. sometimes, they are so stupid la.&lt;br /&gt;acted like naive individuals and very gullible son-of-a-guns!&lt;br /&gt;like seriously la.. i stick to PL thruout our posting there.&lt;br /&gt;she stayed at her friend's place which was near to my&lt;br /&gt;grandma's place too! so we walked to and from IMH&lt;br /&gt;together, everyday.. a patient asked if i would&lt;br /&gt;like to marry him. he also touched me. he would say&lt;br /&gt;"..sayangggg missy..." hahaha.. but i was&lt;br /&gt;stern. i pointed at him, strictly and he wouldnt dare&lt;br /&gt;to do it again. if that didnt work, i would&lt;br /&gt;walk off.. hahahaha.. fun la ehk! i miss the patients there.&lt;br /&gt;if only TTSH patient's were like them, it&lt;br /&gt;would be a joy going to work!! hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that 2wk stint, i was posted to Yishun&lt;br /&gt;polyclinic. i was alone. but lucky i had 2&lt;br /&gt;previous clinical attachement groupmates with me.&lt;br /&gt;and i made new friends as well. and from there,&lt;br /&gt;i got to know PUTERI. puteri nabilah dewi.&lt;br /&gt;and and and the best part was, we only talked&lt;br /&gt;on the last day, Friday!! hahaha.. ya. like what the hell la..!?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know my results. and i donno whether to be&lt;br /&gt;happy about it or not. my GPA didnt move la. stagnant.&lt;br /&gt;i think mosquitos would have bred in them if it was&lt;br /&gt;a puddle of water! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, now, at present, its the 3rd day of school.&lt;br /&gt;did i tell u how much the time-table suck..?&lt;br /&gt;the lecture hall suck as much!! and the people in school?&lt;br /&gt;they never change. the only thing that changed&lt;br /&gt;was prolly their clothes, bags, shoes and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;all brand new la..! nice dresses being worn by &lt;br /&gt;not so nice people.. fuck la.. hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of school was a big cock up day!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss tutorial. the first tutorial for the semester.&lt;br /&gt;on the 1st day of school...! can u imagine that..?&lt;br /&gt;me, PL and Anwar went to the library for hotdogs and&lt;br /&gt;coffee.. 20mins passed 2pm Anwar received a phonecall&lt;br /&gt;from a classmate saying that they are in class now&lt;br /&gt;having tutorial.. we checked the stupid time-table&lt;br /&gt;and true enough, we overlooked it..! there WAS suppose&lt;br /&gt;to be tutorial..! we rushed back to class only to find &lt;br /&gt;out the lecturer is gone and we were marked ABSENT for that&lt;br /&gt;class..! like WTF!! hahahaha.. we stayed for a couple of&lt;br /&gt;minutes to pick the new class reps. so, now, you're looking at&lt;br /&gt;the new ASST Class Leader. hahahaha.. *thank you, thank you*&lt;br /&gt;initially i turned the offer down. but they told me&lt;br /&gt;Assts do NOTHING. hahaha. so i agreed. at doing nothing..! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;our subgroups remained unchanged.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i got all my books today. the complete set.&lt;br /&gt;no use going to school early to get the books la.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. oh ya. i heard we have to buy another textbook.&lt;br /&gt;STATISTICS. i donno how much it costs though.. and its under&lt;br /&gt;"MUST BUY" category.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Tuesday.. i finish school at 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;i went home thinking i can sleep more. but NO! mum, dad and&lt;br /&gt;me went to my grandma's place in Hougang to get&lt;br /&gt;some old newspapers. my grandmother so sweet la she.&lt;br /&gt;she bought me a new blanket, knowing that my mum threw&lt;br /&gt;away my old blanket.. and its in PINK!! (:  hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;went home at around 3.30PM.. after that, i thought i can&lt;br /&gt;finally sleep la.. but NO! we had to settle some shiiit over&lt;br /&gt;at my uncle's place.. this time round, everyone except ANI&lt;br /&gt;came along.. she was busy collecting "eye-shiit" at home!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. well.. hmmm.. actually, its regarding&lt;br /&gt;my cousin brother. he's 17. and he impregnate his gf, who is&lt;br /&gt;only 16. so.. mmmm.. i have nothing else to say..&lt;br /&gt;if everything goes well, they will be married soon! and oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S A BOY! (: i reached home at 11.30PM. i washed&lt;br /&gt;my feet, my face and i went straight to bed! so tired..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! one more thing! before we went to my uncle's place,&lt;br /&gt;i had a little tug of war with my brothers in my parents room.&lt;br /&gt;we were lying on the bed when one of them pushed me! and&lt;br /&gt;yup. u guessed it la. i fell off the bed! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so now.. my back hurts even more..! shiiiit..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6am this morning! had lecture at 8am. lecture &lt;br /&gt;ended at 10am. and school is over for me. had breakfast&lt;br /&gt;with PL, Anwar, Shafiq and Lenny in south canteen! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;again, gossipping la.. about DUMB &amp; DUMBER! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;left for home at 11am.. if only school is like this everyday.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours lesson and you're done..! hahahaah.. so yeahh.. 3 days straight&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring my glasses. all i can see was a mass of&lt;br /&gt;words all jumbled up together.. hmmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;tribz formed a new subgroup. im happy for her! i hope&lt;br /&gt;she can be happy too! now that she's sitting at the middle&lt;br /&gt;front row of the lecture hall, we dont get to talk&lt;br /&gt;much like we use to like last semester.. *hurhur*&lt;br /&gt;i miss her. i miss us. i miss us gossiping! i miss us&lt;br /&gt;critisizing people. i miss us laughing. i miss us&lt;br /&gt;scribbling notes and nonsense in our books. i miss us&lt;br /&gt;buying juice and samosa for breakfast. i miss us buying snacks.&lt;br /&gt;i miss us snacking while the lecturer talks nonsense. &lt;br /&gt;i just miss us! mmmmm.. and buff..?? it has been 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;and i've yet to see her in school..! where are you babe..??&lt;br /&gt;why is it that no one is looking for me..? hmmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... happy studying for the new semester you guys!&lt;br /&gt;stay happy with your friends.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;bingz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4432902376836459289?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4432902376836459289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4432902376836459289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4432902376836459289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4432902376836459289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-bff.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1722591787836308129</id><published>2008-10-09T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:09:03.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;a slap in the butt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn121/buffaygates/yayan.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about time we each get a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; slap in the butt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and wake up to reality!&lt;br /&gt;Because 9 modules is nothing close to a shithead. No more slacking, no more skipping lectures...well, maybe once or twice. Other than that, the modules sucks and so is the timetable. Thank god for good storybooks, talking about that, I have yet to finish 2 books, so byebye now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1722591787836308129?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1722591787836308129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1722591787836308129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1722591787836308129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1722591787836308129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/slap-in-butt.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2196020711454473106</id><published>2008-10-09T01:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:18:05.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;190th post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is starting is 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;school sucks. &lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;you sucks.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;except for you, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2196020711454473106?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2196020711454473106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2196020711454473106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2196020711454473106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2196020711454473106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/10/190th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1281844611845421999</id><published>2008-09-07T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T04:57:01.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PRISON BREAK SEASON 4;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn121/buffaygates/pb4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, they are back, like finally. And my guesses are right, not that i'm happy bout it though. Sarah Trancedi did not died. Well, rumor has it that she has to be out of the scene cause she was pregnant. And no, Gretchen did not die. Man, she is such a toughy, seriously. Anyways, season 4 has only 2 episodes up, come one America, faster faster faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting month sucks. I mean beside being the holy month and all. I'm the only one in my family fasting. Well, i can't blame the ladies for not fasting, but for the dickies? Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week of attachment. 5 days to be precise, please let it pass smoothy and also fast!&lt;br /&gt;Cause i got so many things to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Hairdo&lt;br /&gt;2) Take passport photo&lt;br /&gt;3) Renew my passport&lt;br /&gt;4) Send Mr Toshiba for servicing&lt;br /&gt;5) Bring my mom for her appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this need to done before 22nd September.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i'll be leaving singapore by then.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnews is, I already got a ticket to be back in singapore by the 3rd, and also, by the time, payday has passed and not forgetting, Hari Raya hangbao ( yeah, like real )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye,&lt;br /&gt;Buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1281844611845421999?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1281844611845421999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1281844611845421999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1281844611845421999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1281844611845421999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/09/prison-break-season-4-yes-they-are-back.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1582148406309503388</id><published>2008-09-05T04:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:05:54.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHY YOU SO LIKE THAT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, i disagree with you when you said you have the perfect body.&lt;br /&gt;NO, i disagree with you when you said you think you're a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;NO, i disagree with you when you said all boys who rides small bike are mat rempit,&lt;br /&gt;cause i think that there is no exceptional to guys who rides a big bike.&lt;br /&gt;NO, i disagree with you when you said you have a perfect breast.&lt;br /&gt;NO, i disagree with you when you claimed everyone likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two weeks oh tolerating you is over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I dont have to hear about your self proclaims anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I'm glad I have cute patients with big papayahs to squeeze! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye, my sister is nagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;Buffay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1582148406309503388?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1582148406309503388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1582148406309503388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1582148406309503388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1582148406309503388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-you-so-like-that-no-i-disagree-with.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5164522987763349028</id><published>2008-09-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:35:11.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rated the "best condom commercial ever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GYVtjnTLlmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GYVtjnTLlmI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got that right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5164522987763349028?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5164522987763349028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5164522987763349028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5164522987763349028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5164522987763349028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/09/rated-best-condom-commercial-ever-got.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3784539261988147259</id><published>2008-09-02T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:51:44.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;PAH - PAH - YAH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/strong&gt; where's your pah - pah - yah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PATIENT :&lt;/strong&gt; squeeze both breast and said PAH - PAH - YAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME :&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, OKAY BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me, where is YOUR pah - pah - yah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUFFAY;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3784539261988147259?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3784539261988147259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3784539261988147259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3784539261988147259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3784539261988147259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/09/pah-pah-yah-me-wheres-your-pah-pah-yah.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8155482236720203440</id><published>2008-08-30T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:17:44.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;BAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy is in town, and she is irrtating.&lt;br /&gt;i hate geylang. i hate geylang. i hate geylang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hot and its very hot too.&lt;br /&gt;and so many people.&lt;br /&gt;please mummy, go with robin by bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy is in town, and she is so nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;she cooks asam pedas and all the pedaspedas for me &lt;br /&gt;to whack untill tomorrow, which is the first day of fasting month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy is in town, and she is irritating.&lt;br /&gt;she always pull down my pants to take a peek at my ass&lt;br /&gt;when im sleeping. i guess thats where my sister got that habit from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy is in town, and she is soo manja,&lt;br /&gt;because she took one of my pillow, cause it smelt of me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bikash rai is angry that i didnt get him a birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMH is driving me nuts, but it helps to get a glanced or&lt;br /&gt;Haizad Imran once a while smiling like he always does.&lt;br /&gt;and IMH foodcourt has changed, but still as sucky as last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going off to malaysia sooner than i thought! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so mentally down,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8155482236720203440?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8155482236720203440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8155482236720203440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8155482236720203440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8155482236720203440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/bah-mommy-is-in-town-and-she-is.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1992041685581825515</id><published>2008-08-26T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T07:16:32.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>details -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day: saturday&lt;br /&gt;date: 30 august 2008&lt;br /&gt;venue: tentative (if you're coming, msg me. i'll let u know the venue)&lt;br /&gt;time: 4pm till late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mini bbq session with all &lt;strong&gt;dishwashing agents&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;mingle and to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;halal&lt;/strong&gt; event. bring &lt;em&gt;alcoholic beverages at your own risk&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, its best if you dont come empty handed. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good to bring if u have -&lt;br /&gt;.soccer ball&lt;br /&gt;.frisbee&lt;br /&gt;.towels, toiletries (optional)&lt;br /&gt;.extra clothes (optional)&lt;br /&gt;.card / board games&lt;br /&gt;.titbits&lt;br /&gt;.sun block&lt;br /&gt;.cap / shades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. anything else i missed out..?? hmmm.. tents..? if you're thinking of&lt;br /&gt;overnighting.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. call / msg me for further enquiries. thanx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexcited,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1992041685581825515?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1992041685581825515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1992041685581825515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1992041685581825515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1992041685581825515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/details-date-29-august-2008-venue-pasir.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3559844500763046598</id><published>2008-08-25T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:04:57.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WANNA HAVE MY FART ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it turns Jovi had to tranfer to another ward, cause i'm going to a female ward.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, the first thing that struck my mind was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they sponsor bras ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they run here and there, and yes, everything moves. haha. but then, i realise bra is a hazard, which is true indeed. oh, women. anyways, ooh, BBQ, nice. are we having tigerprawns? or sotong? or the ikan that busu intended to do last time? are we having satay. oh my god. i'm so craving for food. i have not had a meal today. my intention was to puasa, but when Sakura offered me chewing gum, i immediately pop it into my mouth and chew. haha. but still, its passed breaking fast time, there's no food at home except for my Oatmeal drink, which i'm sick and tired of but still going to have it just to fill my stomache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMH ADN, Dr Prema gave such a welcoming note. IMH have sent a 24 year old nurse, Samantha to NUS to do a degree in Research, even though it was questioned by a few people regarding how young she is. still, from a diploma to a degree, oh, another big gravity moonstep, fully sponsored, and in research somemore. WOW. and she will be singapore's first Research Nurse Scientist, how cool is that? and IMH is going to send another nurse for a degree in teaching or education at SIM or SMU. again another WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i saw Mdm Phua and Phyilis Tan, and oh yes, i saw the exact facial expression we all used to have everytime Mdm Tan walk pass. hahas. i met adila too. and also, i met my ITE junior. (: and yes, i was scolded by Mdm Tan for reaching the lecture hall 5 minutes early. haha. she said i'm late. grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a veryveryvery bad migrane! i guess must be the fasting mood kicking in. and i think, i have high blood pressure. HOHO. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture of the day will be :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/breakfart.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna have my breakfart with me anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEY BBQ! I hope it wont rain.&lt;br /&gt;and meilian has great ideas for Dec Kl trip.&lt;br /&gt;hffft, -_______-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my head pain'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3559844500763046598?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3559844500763046598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3559844500763046598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3559844500763046598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3559844500763046598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/wanna-have-my-fart-so-it-turns-jovi-had.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6493541875448781845</id><published>2008-08-24T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:53:10.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of holiday! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catering was like whoa yesterday.. didnt stop raining!&lt;br /&gt;everyone was wet. but the wettest have to definately be &lt;br /&gt;KAILANI &amp; TAUFIQ!!! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, and mum! and busu! hahaha.. and ermm.. ANI and me!&lt;br /&gt;wth.. everyone was wet. including dad and my 2 brothers!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to be 1700pax yesterday but the crowd turnout was&lt;br /&gt;super good despite the heavy torrential rain!&lt;br /&gt;plus, the entertainment for the day was like the real-deal&lt;br /&gt;KUDA KEPANG. they were eating glass, banana peels and were being&lt;br /&gt;whipped with bamboo poles too!! oh what a sight!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only every catering have entertainment like these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. my back still hurts. planning to go see the doctor today,&lt;br /&gt;but well.. i used the word "plan".. hmmm.. wanted to cook &lt;br /&gt;spaghetti for my brothers.. will go to get the stuffs later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time check: 1.50PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still havent bathe.. havent brush teeth, havent eat or drink anything.&lt;br /&gt;stomach's growling already.. will head to the shower as soon as i finish posting this! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. so.. buffay said she met mdm phyllis tan and mdm phua&lt;br /&gt;in IMH..? is that true? hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know why my sleep was interupted the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;keep waking up and trying to turn in bed avoiding the pain.&lt;br /&gt;but, oh well.. when it hurts, it definately hurts..!&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.. ok ok.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go deep sea fishing! anyone wanna come along..?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.. this coming friday and saturday, we will be having a&lt;br /&gt;mini BBQ for all dishwashers! all are invited! just before&lt;br /&gt;the fasting month starts.. so, ermm.. come on down, TRIBZ &amp; BUFFAY!&lt;br /&gt;and the rest la ehk! ermm.. full details will be posted soon.&lt;br /&gt;so.. watch this space! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalaa laa alalalaa..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my bantal buchuk,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6493541875448781845?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6493541875448781845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6493541875448781845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6493541875448781845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6493541875448781845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5576137560280574892</id><published>2008-08-24T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:42:31.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TIME;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batman is back from tioman, good thing he bought me something nice. something which i already have, and will want to collect more, and it has butteflies on it. so yes, lucky he bought it, if not he'll get a loud holla from me. and also, he's been nice, and cleaning the living room. haha. (: which is very rare i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ive not been sleeping alot.&lt;br /&gt;i thought after the papers are done, i'll be catching up alot with my sleeping time, but i did not. why you ask me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, there's new upcoming episodes of WEEDS and hunter parrish is super hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, videocall and webcaming. haha. i just love to see funny people carrying their cat up close until the cat's face is like penyek on my lappy's screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, belive it or not, im watching naruto. i used to watch it like in 2005? or 2006? when batman watched them, but they were in japanese langguage, which ticks me off. i hate having to read while watching the show, and also, Naruto is much cuter in english version, seriously. so now that i've found Naruto all US version, i'm watching it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forthly, whacky stupid funny loveable people on msn, and stupid chats. a typical example will be the &lt;s&gt;fierce&lt;/s&gt; hubab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn121/buffaygates/blog2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, who the hell chats like that. but good thing is, he never nudges.&lt;br /&gt;nudging is rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, msn games! yes, msn games drive me crazy! its takes like a gizillion tries to win them. yes them, the Team Computer! Team Computers are such cheaters! only they will get the good cards, and fyi, i won a game in the skilled level. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn121/buffaygates/blog.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, im that bored. and also, im almost finishing one library book i borrowed, which mind you, i a very big gravity moon step. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i took like 6 months to finish one book. (: im a slow bookworm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how i occupy my time. so tell me, how do you occupy yours ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5576137560280574892?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5576137560280574892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5576137560280574892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5576137560280574892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5576137560280574892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-batman-is-back-from-tioman-good.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8745074749905149726</id><published>2008-08-23T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T04:57:44.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Goodmorning Sleepyhead;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's IMH next two weeks, &lt;br /&gt;and a week in Polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, such a bummer, and i just&lt;br /&gt;realise that there's more other &lt;br /&gt;people in my atachment group.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, but its okay, I'm a nice girl. (:&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Jovi is in my group, which&lt;br /&gt;only means one thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MALE WARD (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. &lt;br /&gt;I borrowed 3 books.&lt;br /&gt;And they've become like a lullaby spell for me.&lt;br /&gt;I sleep everyday i read it.&lt;br /&gt;Before the 11th page, i'll sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And the weather, oh man.&lt;br /&gt;Can't swim. Can't jog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, payday is here.&lt;br /&gt;Mine will be on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Hfft, why am i always the last one?&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, yes, as long as i get it, its okay.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, a little shoppping,&lt;br /&gt;just a little, because :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMMY IS COMING ON MONDAY! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, its fasting months.&lt;br /&gt;so many bookings with old old friend&lt;br /&gt;to break fast. yey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss my mojojojo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8745074749905149726?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8745074749905149726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8745074749905149726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8745074749905149726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8745074749905149726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/goodmorning-sleepyhead-so-its-imh-next.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8681889244227482956</id><published>2008-08-21T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:45:23.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello hello..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingz to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone ALIVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... whats left of this blog..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on people. blog la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is the last paper!! im sure we did just fine for the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if anyone should (touch wood) have to sit for the subpaper, dont &lt;br /&gt;fret. we learn from failures. success comes with it! and ermm.. &lt;br /&gt;hey, im not scared for my papers.. EXCEPT for my ELECTIVE. and BIO.&lt;br /&gt;and ABNORMAL PSY and ADULT NURSING. so.. yeah.. hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. i was craving for burger ramlee just now. and someone got it&lt;br /&gt;for me!! so happy! hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. I WANNA FLY TO Turkey. i hate singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8681889244227482956?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8681889244227482956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8681889244227482956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8681889244227482956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8681889244227482956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7706567625048183705</id><published>2008-08-21T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:38:51.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, its the last paper.&lt;br /&gt;finally, its the last day of school semester.&lt;br /&gt;finally, its payday soon.&lt;br /&gt;finally, mommy is coming back.&lt;br /&gt;finally, batman went off to tioman today.&lt;br /&gt;finally, ive just finished writing pharmacology notes.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i've watched Forgetting Sarah Marshall.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i can pee squating down.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i fast.&lt;br /&gt;finally, my sister book my hair appointment.&lt;br /&gt;finally, my sister book dinner at Carousel with mummy.&lt;br /&gt;finally, my sister is getting a lappy.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i know where toshiba building is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have no more candy to eat. ):&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, cannot eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;IMISSUS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7706567625048183705?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7706567625048183705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7706567625048183705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7706567625048183705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7706567625048183705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-finally-its-last-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8365911385354615056</id><published>2008-08-17T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T02:34:12.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!!!</title><content type='html'>GUYS! GUYS! GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check this out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilarious! these guys are awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/31IUtg1noYQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/31IUtg1noYQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE RYAN STILES! he's so funny.&lt;br /&gt;oh, for those of you who dont know... he's the tall one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errmm.. speaking of vertebrae, i hurt my back again&lt;br /&gt;while i was trying to take out the trash this afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;hurts like hell now! crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vertebrae blues,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8365911385354615056?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8365911385354615056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8365911385354615056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8365911385354615056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8365911385354615056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg.html' title='OMG!!!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7416209980023507983</id><published>2008-08-17T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:14:26.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WEEDS;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SKfb0SjAPaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/n6mWjjB02-Y/s1600-h/weeds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SKfb0SjAPaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/n6mWjjB02-Y/s400/weeds.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235394783219826082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially finished wathing tv series WEEDS.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you have the most fucked up family&lt;br /&gt;with a very fucked up life, watch this &lt;br /&gt;and you'll know you're not the most fucked up people&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And plus, Hunter Parrish is acting.&lt;br /&gt;He's 21 or 22 but playing a role of&lt;br /&gt;the eldest son age 18.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, Hunter Parrish is hot.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when he look so blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, which tv series should i watch next?&lt;br /&gt;4 weeks holidays, i could watch like 2 different&lt;br /&gt;tv series? Should it be:&lt;br /&gt;Californication ?&lt;br /&gt;Entourage?&lt;br /&gt;oh the very long ag tv series, L word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seriously addicted to TV Serie&lt;br /&gt;especially those not featured by Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, their tv drama series are more&lt;br /&gt;corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;NOW you people know how i became such a&lt;br /&gt;corrupt innocent little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or wait, i totally forget about Mental Health.&lt;br /&gt;and fir is irritating me on msn!&lt;br /&gt;askin for old songs, which he claims is new?&lt;br /&gt;and he claims that he is into music now.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. i mean, there is no such thing right?&lt;br /&gt;you just listen to songs, as in. oh nvm fir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, fyi, pictures over at ghana's house&lt;br /&gt;has been uploaded to photobucket.&lt;br /&gt;go leech on them tribby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugging,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7416209980023507983?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7416209980023507983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7416209980023507983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7416209980023507983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7416209980023507983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/weeds-i-have-officially-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SKfb0SjAPaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/n6mWjjB02-Y/s72-c/weeds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1530672728206564863</id><published>2008-08-16T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:29:27.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FORGIVE, OR NOT FORGIVEN ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually,I had in mind on what to blog.&lt;br /&gt;A really long one.&lt;br /&gt;But I got tired, and decided not to blog a long one,&lt;br /&gt;cause it all sums up to these four sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you understand it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't,&lt;br /&gt;You're very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;em&gt;One buries it deep,&lt;br /&gt;in a vaulted, leadlined chamber.&lt;br /&gt;The other keeps it in their heart. &lt;br /&gt;Always remember &lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the word blog.&lt;br /&gt;It has no meaning to it.&lt;br /&gt;I mean i know what it means.&lt;br /&gt;But it sound stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mummy, i got a blog down there"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey, nice blog you got"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you want some blog ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get what i mean?&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, well, just the thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to Watching my TV series.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i've at season 4 already.&lt;br /&gt;3 seasons in 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;Man, thats hardcore, especially during&lt;br /&gt;exams period. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR THE PAPERS ASSHOLES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUFFAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1530672728206564863?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1530672728206564863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1530672728206564863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1530672728206564863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1530672728206564863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/forgive-or-not-forgiven-actuallyi-had.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8028484765752942670</id><published>2008-08-13T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T02:41:55.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHERE IS EVERYBODY ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most perfect way to&lt;br /&gt;distress yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) HOT VANILLA.&lt;br /&gt;2) FAMOUS AMOS'S BUTTERSCOTCH COOKIES&lt;br /&gt;3) ALL TIME FAVOURTIE - THE LITTLE RASCAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) and the last of all, watching it naked alone in your room&lt;br /&gt;while its pouring rain outside. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/IMG_1574.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8028484765752942670?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8028484765752942670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8028484765752942670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8028484765752942670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8028484765752942670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-is-everybody-i-am-so-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2899027219316152828</id><published>2008-08-11T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T00:47:20.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TAKEN, NOT TAKEN ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/2404525151_30a9cc3644.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished watching TAKEN.&lt;br /&gt;Damm, I was right. Its a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;I love this old guy hero, he's hot.&lt;br /&gt;Greatly recomended, although, a little&lt;br /&gt;predictive la, and the stunts were shown in&lt;br /&gt;other movies as well.&lt;br /&gt;Its about a dad who's daughter was kidnapped&lt;br /&gt;and taken to the black market, selling girls&lt;br /&gt;for money. and i swear, you just feel like slapping the &lt;s&gt;wife&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex wife. she's fucking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;oh, his daughter was sold at 500,000 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;man, those black market guys are reach&lt;br /&gt;to be buying pussy at this rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH? WHAT AM I MUMBLING ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can;t wait for the new action pack movie,&lt;br /&gt;featuring the TRANSPORTER bald guy.&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i feel like shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying dresses.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying kinky undies.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying red flipflops.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like eating roti john.&lt;br /&gt;I fell i should watch another online movie.&lt;br /&gt;I feel hungry, but ive just ate my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying a bed.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying grey's anatomy season 4.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like watching the whole season of&lt;br /&gt;grey;s anatomy even though ive finished watching it.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like eating subway cookies.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like baking a cake.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like calling my mom and whining about exams.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like kidnapping a cute gangster cat downstairs&lt;br /&gt;and play and squeeze their tail till they get irritated.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like throwing mr johnson, but no i wont.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going out alone.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like joggin, but its too hot.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like swimming alone, but its boring.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like karaokeying, but i have no mic.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dancing, but its broad daylight, &lt;br /&gt;people can see my fats shaking.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like calling mr porn to tutor me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shopping. but i got 4 bucks in ATM.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like rebonding my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like meeting fir and get irritated by him.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like squeezing fir and tell him how kedi he is.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like skipping to grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like lotioning my whole body, i just did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. phew.&lt;br /&gt;okay done. its out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;i shall now hit the books, AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy mugging guyssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;MISS YOU ALL AHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abu, go study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2899027219316152828?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2899027219316152828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2899027219316152828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2899027219316152828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2899027219316152828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/taken-not-taken-ive-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3793604802442085247</id><published>2008-08-09T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T06:06:07.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURUNG KEDI DANCE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know it's a little overdue.&lt;br /&gt;But still, this video is too good&lt;br /&gt;not to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched this video over and over again,&lt;br /&gt;and with the permission from the babes,&lt;br /&gt;I'm allowed to blog it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, we all gotta admit,&lt;br /&gt;boys in sarong? &lt;br /&gt;OH, ORGASMIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even the old balding lecturers&lt;br /&gt;like them too.&lt;br /&gt;disgusting old bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started mugging Adult Nursing module today.&lt;br /&gt;Half a day past, and I've just covered&lt;br /&gt;adult nursing. &lt;br /&gt;I am so dooomed!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, without further delay,&lt;br /&gt;I present to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURUNG KEDI DANCE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GldnPMh35Mw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GldnPMh35Mw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ABU is in black and white. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;Buffay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3793604802442085247?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3793604802442085247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3793604802442085247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3793604802442085247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3793604802442085247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/burung-kedi-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1043109948463207358</id><published>2008-08-06T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T03:37:08.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams round the corner</title><content type='html'>hey babes.. how are your revisions coming along..?&lt;br /&gt;hope its going on well.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study smart aight.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've not been mugging alot..&lt;br /&gt;instead, im online surfing YOUTUBE.&lt;br /&gt;i think im addicted to it! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so errmm.. here's something interesting i came&lt;br /&gt;across today.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/stM-1_AoNMw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/stM-1_AoNMw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, careful when u make choices! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*peace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1043109948463207358?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1043109948463207358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1043109948463207358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1043109948463207358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1043109948463207358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/exams-round-corner.html' title='exams round the corner'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5011592261046983060</id><published>2008-08-04T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T08:33:29.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHERE THE HELL IS MATT'S GILRFRIEND?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in respond to WTHIM's video,&lt;br /&gt;i found this blooper on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;and it cracks me up. a little lame&lt;br /&gt;though. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ECoMe8IM3RU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ECoMe8IM3RU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, no school today,&lt;br /&gt;but as bingz said, its quite a productive&lt;br /&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st lesson learnt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming alone aint as fun as joggin alone.&lt;br /&gt; i need to get those waterproof mp3 thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd lesson learnt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear you pants properly.&lt;br /&gt;and don't try to force you&lt;br /&gt;rusty big ass into it, if you can;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5011592261046983060?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5011592261046983060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5011592261046983060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5011592261046983060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5011592261046983060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-hell-is-matts-gilrfriend-so-in.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7831305567980505629</id><published>2008-08-02T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T06:58:08.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HEADACHE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, me elective is so stressing me up.&lt;br /&gt;my blog is not up yet! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed home today.&lt;br /&gt;plan to mug, but i end up watching Knocked Up,&lt;br /&gt;not as funny as it's been advetised on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;tsk, such a let down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to watch the TV today,&lt;br /&gt;since im home alone,&lt;br /&gt;sine i have MrToshiba, i feel like ive been&lt;br /&gt;neglecting my TV. manage to watch the hulk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very non productive day eh?&lt;br /&gt;the only good thing about today &lt;br /&gt;is that i woke up at 12noon!&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes, do my laundry. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, back to err, &lt;br /&gt;doing my elective homework.&lt;br /&gt;IT is a pain in he ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh bingz, congrats on getting your RED JAM! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7831305567980505629?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7831305567980505629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7831305567980505629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7831305567980505629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7831305567980505629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/headache-wah-me-elective-is-so.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2968649208271179628</id><published>2008-08-02T04:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T04:32:24.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sexcited!!!!!</title><content type='html'>GUYS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;its here. its here. its here. its here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like FINALLY! after 4 DAYS LATE! *phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecstatic,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2968649208271179628?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2968649208271179628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2968649208271179628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2968649208271179628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2968649208271179628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/sexcited.html' title='sexcited!!!!!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7199396025262892422</id><published>2008-08-01T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:51:05.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiring!</title><content type='html'>here's another awesome vid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly inspirational!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out the place when the video hits the 3:39 min mark....!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i was there with you boobies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i hope after listening and watching this vid,&lt;br /&gt;we'll find the strength to finally start mugging! (me esp!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugz and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;bingz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7199396025262892422?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7199396025262892422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7199396025262892422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7199396025262892422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7199396025262892422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/08/inspiring.html' title='inspiring!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-365017750482765207</id><published>2008-07-27T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T06:31:26.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*smiles*</title><content type='html'>ok ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what you guys have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow these steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. pause the song that is playing in our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. turn up the volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. play this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv. SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tRuQq1SHjTg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tRuQq1SHjTg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint he the cutest..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altogether now, "awwwWwwwWWWwww..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-365017750482765207?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7495035518630611005</id><published>2008-07-23T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:56:12.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bingz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specially for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hickory, dickory, dock,&lt;br /&gt;The mouse ran up the clock.&lt;br /&gt;The clock struck one,&lt;br /&gt;The mouse ran down!&lt;br /&gt;Hickory, dickory, dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were rite, itz 1!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another personal fav...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old man, he played one,&lt;br /&gt;He played knick knack with his thumb,&lt;br /&gt;With a&lt;br /&gt;Knick, knack, paddy whack,&lt;br /&gt;Give the dog a bone;&lt;br /&gt;This old man came rolling home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7495035518630611005?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7495035518630611005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7495035518630611005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7495035518630611005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7495035518630611005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/bingz-specially-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1530259591417818662</id><published>2008-07-23T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:21:29.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kitty;&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 23rd, 2008 at 10:04 PM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know is me or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;the dummy used for the CPR seems to be sucky.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn;t allow me to ventilate him. urgh.&lt;br /&gt;the ones from ITE aren;t this bad.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. maybe its just me.&lt;br /&gt;i should blow better and deepeerrr.&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i just learned that i lost my cat.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, not that its my cat anymore,&lt;br /&gt;i gave it to a myanmmar guy living above me&lt;br /&gt;heh. he looks like a guy though, but he's a lecturer&lt;br /&gt;from NUS. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smart guys are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i wished we'll found her back.&lt;br /&gt;two cats has been missing. ):&lt;br /&gt;and i can really really see that the new owener&lt;br /&gt;really really loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how can he not?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitty sucks finger to sleep&lt;br /&gt;how adorable can that be! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitty, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Uhd0BWIiHM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Uhd0BWIiHM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1530259591417818662?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1530259591417818662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1530259591417818662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1530259591417818662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1530259591417818662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/kitty-jul.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3555509732541644320</id><published>2008-07-22T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:11:55.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; yoz! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi babes.. been a long time since i last entered&lt;br /&gt;anything in here.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm.. just wanna say, all the best for your&lt;br /&gt;BCLS theory paper later! anyways, its only&lt;br /&gt;30 MCQs..!! hahaha.. we'll A's it..!! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. so ermm.. it felt like the good old days&lt;br /&gt;just now during lecture. me and tribz! haha&lt;br /&gt;and she said, she loves me!! weeeeeeee..!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm on cloud nine sia..!! Tribz, i know.&lt;br /&gt;im not the expressive type of person, but, to&lt;br /&gt;let you know, i love u too!! (: *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buffay!! where u at..? its so hard to bump&lt;br /&gt;into u in school.. mmmm.. you're missed! *huggies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 3rd month to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy one month to me!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like so proud of myself. never before been&lt;br /&gt;so disciplined..!! wakakaka.. anyways, lets see&lt;br /&gt;for how long i can hold out.. wish me luck u guys.&lt;br /&gt;your support is greatly appreciated..!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..~ so happy!! and thats what&lt;br /&gt;made me wanna blog right away! im now having lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;but not eating. hanging lose with anwar and shafiq..! haha&lt;br /&gt;the 3 of us have our lappies with us.. so ermm...&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P O R N! *faintz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah.. both of them are like super busy with THEIR sim city game.&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. i guess till here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ecstatic,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3555509732541644320?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3555509732541644320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3555509732541644320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3555509732541644320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3555509732541644320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/woot.html' title='woot!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4407976036557553618</id><published>2008-07-20T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T06:32:48.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my sister dont believe me&lt;br /&gt;when i said APOCALYPTO is like&lt;br /&gt;effing WOW! hffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she's sleeping over.&lt;br /&gt;help me ahh ahh ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont be sleeping lor.&lt;br /&gt;and she's throwing away my bantal busok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's biting my arms and pinching my butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4407976036557553618?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4407976036557553618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4407976036557553618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4407976036557553618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4407976036557553618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-sister-dont-believe-me-when-i-said.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7767044782584147816</id><published>2008-07-20T05:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T05:18:56.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/shaperun.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7767044782584147816?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7767044782584147816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7767044782584147816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7767044782584147816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7767044782584147816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/congratulations.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6904233384775247437</id><published>2008-07-15T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T08:07:25.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY&lt;br /&gt;BELOVED SISTER;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/IMG_1214.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES,&lt;br /&gt;SISTER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6904233384775247437?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6904233384775247437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6904233384775247437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6904233384775247437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6904233384775247437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-to-my-beloved-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1231531601228499685</id><published>2008-07-14T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T08:23:09.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!</title><content type='html'>OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND NAB?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, thank you for the reply Tribz!&lt;br /&gt;u donno how much your entry mean to me!&lt;br /&gt;*tears in my eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck! why am i such a cry baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every night i would just come in here&lt;br /&gt;to see if there's ANY entries from u.&lt;br /&gt;tonight must be my lucky night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME AND NAB?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! how did those thoughts get to your head?&lt;br /&gt;i mean. yeah, no one could stop anyone from&lt;br /&gt;thinking but then again. my entry was my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;too. when u feel down and out, thats the time when&lt;br /&gt;your mind starts to wonder. i guess my mind&lt;br /&gt;started wondering too far this time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babe, if im not serious about our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;why am i here in the 1st place..? &lt;br /&gt;why would i have a "fall back plan"&lt;br /&gt;if FLINDERS didnt work out..?&lt;br /&gt;NYP was my fall back plan. &lt;br /&gt;why did i rush you guys to register&lt;br /&gt;either in NP or NYP..? u remember that..?&lt;br /&gt;I keep rushing you guys to register and register&lt;br /&gt;for both schools.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! ME AND NAB?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed so hard i teared!&lt;br /&gt;what has us got to do me and nab?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, yes, she's a friend.&lt;br /&gt;you guys always teased me with her were&lt;br /&gt;"bestfriends" just because we took &lt;br /&gt;the same elective during ITE.&lt;br /&gt;that was all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i know what you were trying to say Tribz&lt;br /&gt;and i know what to say but i just donno how&lt;br /&gt;to put it into words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just for the record, i still do&lt;br /&gt;want to continue with the dreams.&lt;br /&gt;not for anyone but for myself.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;my future. i want to be a lecturer; if u&lt;br /&gt;guys still donno about that.&lt;br /&gt;i told my parents and they gave me their blessings.&lt;br /&gt;my dad even said that at least he knows my &lt;br /&gt;future plans. he wouldnt feel left out even if&lt;br /&gt;he *touch wood* leave the world soon.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean. oh god.&lt;br /&gt;*sniff sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tribz, im sorry if i didnt tell u the details.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, i didnt talk to anyone that much&lt;br /&gt;either. i was down and grumpy plus wasnt feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;and there wasnt any single day that i didnt think&lt;br /&gt;about us! yes i still laugh and smile with PL &lt;br /&gt;and the rest of my classmates, but deep down&lt;br /&gt;im like the saddest person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like coming to school. missing lectures.&lt;br /&gt;i know im being a bitch for compromising&lt;br /&gt;my studies but i couldnt help it.. i was SAD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, feelings aside,&lt;br /&gt;Tribz, i wanna hug u! *hurhur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, didnt i tell u guys that after my 2 yrs&lt;br /&gt;bond with TTSH, im gonna quit and do&lt;br /&gt;private nursing just to earn enough for the 3 of&lt;br /&gt;us overseas...?!?!?!? dont forget that.&lt;br /&gt;its still on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u guys!&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: ME AND NAB. *LOL*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1231531601228499685?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1231531601228499685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1231531601228499685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1231531601228499685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1231531601228499685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg.html' title='OMG!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5003663590346891179</id><published>2008-07-14T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T07:49:12.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY DEAR GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, sorry bingz.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt resist typing an entry&lt;br /&gt;knowing that your entry should be next.&lt;br /&gt;i mean as an reply entry la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i know, im too cute.&lt;br /&gt;i know you guys miss me alot.&lt;br /&gt;and if you could record me&lt;br /&gt;everytime i finish a lecture,&lt;br /&gt;first thing i do when i come&lt;br /&gt;out from a lecture hall,&lt;br /&gt;i'll start looking high and low &lt;br /&gt;for the two of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, EACH TIME.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and. i break down sia.&lt;br /&gt;SOBS SOBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i met wati.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking.&lt;br /&gt;and she mention hows tribz and bingz.&lt;br /&gt;and she said,&lt;br /&gt;"oh man you guys are like inseperatable la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. &lt;br /&gt;THATS VERYVERYVERY NICE TO HEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you two deserve some&lt;br /&gt;boobs bitting from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im the most disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LovesAlotAlotAlot,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5003663590346891179?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5003663590346891179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5003663590346891179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5003663590346891179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5003663590346891179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-dear-god.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4718384076118121894</id><published>2008-07-14T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T02:54:34.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Bingz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past few days, i've done alot of hard thinking about what had happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that everything i'm about to say is coming from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I know it was weird being in the same lecture hall and not saying anything to each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't why suddenly i started thinking about nab...I had these strange thoughts that you and I will end up like you and nab...I know it was really silly but i just couldnt get it out of my head...then the assessment week came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how to cheer you up after the text you sent us...I tried asking you but your answers made me feel like you were not willing to discuss about it with me so i backed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got to know from others what happened at the assessment...and i saw your blog about you not making it out of the 3...why did that even have to come up?&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, u even mentioned about quitting?&lt;br /&gt;so where did all the promises we made to each other go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i started thinking if you were okie with talking to others about it, why not me?&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to figure out what i said wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the last time, i failed my assessment...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to quit as well but you guys were there for me...&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought we would encourage each other to move on and not give up half way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, maybe i'm just sensitive or even petty...&lt;br /&gt;or plain just suck as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for my actions and behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope we will remember our pact and finish our studies here and go on to pursue our dream together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough not getting to see buff ard much and she has her own bunch of buds...sometimes i wish things werent like this at all...&lt;br /&gt;i miss our ite days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just get a lil insecured and jealous when i see you both with others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;take care and study well for the upcoming exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, you can never say or do anything to hurt me bingz coz i noe how much i mean to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv, &lt;br /&gt;Tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4718384076118121894?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4718384076118121894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4718384076118121894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4718384076118121894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4718384076118121894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-bingz-during-past-few-days-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5810262880964131623</id><published>2008-07-11T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:11:57.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whad happening..?</title><content type='html'>dear tribz,&lt;br /&gt;whats going on? why have we stopped talking all of a sudden?&lt;br /&gt;what have i done wrong..? did i hurt your feelings..?&lt;br /&gt;did i? tell me cos, i've spent this whole week thinking&lt;br /&gt;of all possible reasons why we've not talked?&lt;br /&gt;did i do something wrong? tell me. please. its hard.&lt;br /&gt;i cant carry on "imagining" that you're not there&lt;br /&gt;when you're infront of me during lectures.. &lt;br /&gt;im puzzled. im crossed. like seriously. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im here if you wanna talk it out..&lt;br /&gt;i'll be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5810262880964131623?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5810262880964131623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5810262880964131623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5810262880964131623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5810262880964131623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/whad-happening.html' title='whad happening..?'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8809740752023873949</id><published>2008-07-10T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T05:15:13.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WE ARE GONNA PLAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOOOSBALLL! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;ive been bugging wawar&lt;br /&gt;to play football since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i think my laptop is gonna&lt;br /&gt;crash again.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know, i have this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;its getting laggin,&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes it can;t even switch on.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. worst thing is, ive not bought&lt;br /&gt;my external thumbdrive yet to back up&lt;br /&gt;all my files. oh man.&lt;br /&gt;and it has this beeping sound.&lt;br /&gt;like a time bomb.&lt;br /&gt;at fist i thought it just paranoia,&lt;br /&gt;but then i recheck with robin,&lt;br /&gt;and he said its from my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like terrorism in my house.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. okay lame. its just me being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buffay,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8809740752023873949?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8809740752023873949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8809740752023873949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8809740752023873949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8809740752023873949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-are-gonna-play-foooosballl-like.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6020232998231124230</id><published>2008-07-08T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:26:51.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a breather.</title><content type='html'>life in campus have been hell for me.&lt;br /&gt;for one week, i have no mood to come to&lt;br /&gt;school for lectures or tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;i was just floating aimlessly in and out &lt;br /&gt;of classrooms without any sense of&lt;br /&gt;direction or whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u wanna know the reason..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its because, i failed my clinical&lt;br /&gt;lab assessment. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the only one who failed. (amongst the 3 of us)&lt;br /&gt;yeah. that was like one hell of a week for me.&lt;br /&gt;i started to think that nursing wasnt my&lt;br /&gt;cup of tea after all. i started to regret&lt;br /&gt;my choice in joining NYP. i should have just&lt;br /&gt;stayed at ttsh as an EN. alot of things &lt;br /&gt;started to run thru my mind. i was&lt;br /&gt;on the verge of well, a breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;no one understands me. i dont talk at home.&lt;br /&gt;i dont tell this to anyone. and on top of that,&lt;br /&gt;i fell sick. was down with a cold twice&lt;br /&gt;in the same month. never have this happened before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like they all say, "there's a first time for everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. yeah. so, i got back on track. i did my &lt;br /&gt;second attempt at the lab assessment.&lt;br /&gt;and i passed. and finally, i can put a smile&lt;br /&gt;back on my face again. i feel like a big&lt;br /&gt;boulder have been lifted up from my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, im relieved. if i were to fail&lt;br /&gt;my second attempt, i guess, thats the end of&lt;br /&gt;my nursing career. *phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno why i have this feeling that im&lt;br /&gt;being ignored. or am i just being paranoid?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a different note altogether, PL commented&lt;br /&gt;that this blog is not updated for so long.&lt;br /&gt;yeah well, i guess we've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams in 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presentations and projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe its because all 3 of us are&lt;br /&gt;in school. we can get updates in a snap&lt;br /&gt;of the fingers..? i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till here then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: my deepest condolences to Shanthani and her family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6020232998231124230?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6020232998231124230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6020232998231124230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6020232998231124230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6020232998231124230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/breather.html' title='a breather.'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2406709928737340623</id><published>2008-07-08T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T08:00:38.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;eh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number of visits kept rising.&lt;br /&gt;but not the post.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went jogging with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;and got scolding for not doing my pharmaco notes.&lt;br /&gt;so hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, we bann-ed that word right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIIL AH GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2406709928737340623?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2406709928737340623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2406709928737340623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2406709928737340623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2406709928737340623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/eh.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8432012610684482518</id><published>2008-07-02T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T06:29:41.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!</title><content type='html'>my CRAPPIEST week ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hurhur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope u guys are doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistakes were made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8432012610684482518?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-973358535925490919</id><published>2008-07-02T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T04:49:31.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is your pornstar name guys ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylRbo7WidLA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylRbo7WidLA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO PJ,&lt;br /&gt;I'M HOOK TO &lt;strong&gt;MAD TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-973358535925490919?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/973358535925490919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=973358535925490919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/973358535925490919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/973358535925490919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-is-your-pornstar-name-guys-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7794000697800982098</id><published>2008-06-29T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T20:48:38.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>live for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; live for life &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SGhXM1A4T1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/FDlcwiC9RsY/s1600-h/LIVE4LIFE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SGhXM1A4T1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/FDlcwiC9RsY/s400/LIVE4LIFE.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217516046209535826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'To make money we lose our health and then to restore our health we lose money. &lt;br /&gt;We live as if we are never going to die and we die as if we never lived' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7794000697800982098?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7794000697800982098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7794000697800982098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7794000697800982098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7794000697800982098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/live-for-life.html' title='live for life'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SGhXM1A4T1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/FDlcwiC9RsY/s72-c/LIVE4LIFE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6649585724446875566</id><published>2008-06-29T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T05:19:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;hello.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed home whole day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to watched two movies.&lt;br /&gt;oh i love jason statham.&lt;br /&gt;he's evil eyes and botak head.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALS TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can tahan my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck people,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6649585724446875566?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6649585724446875566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6649585724446875566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6649585724446875566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6649585724446875566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7303980101545133007</id><published>2008-06-26T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:51:27.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new new post</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; only one &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey peeps! bingzi here. ermmm.. sure has been ages since i last post an entry here. nothing much or interesting happened during the 1st week of school after school break. a &lt;u&gt;pathetic&lt;/u&gt; 2 week study break. and well, you've guessed it. i've not been studying! hahaha. so, yea, 2 weeks ZOOM-ed and GONE by so fast! before i know it, its BACK to &lt;b&gt;school&lt;/b&gt;. *pfffftt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 230408 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special date. one, it was BUFFAY's &lt;b&gt;20th Boobsday&lt;/b&gt;. she's a BIG girl now. hahaha. so, please STOP whinning!! hahaha.. ok? hey, if u need us, we're at your back and call.. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and two, it was OUR 2months anniversary. time flies right..? i couldnt believe it either. so fast. it seemed only like yesterday! hahahah. well, received a call from him in the morning. and his first words were, "happy 2 months!" hahahahaha.. i thot to myself, "awwwwwwww.. isnt he sweet..?" &lt;u&gt;*melts*&lt;/u&gt; so, made plans to meet after school. i finished at 4pm but i dont know why i told him i finished at 5pm instead. well, its not all that bad actually. went to mcdonalds to eat fries with TRIBZ. hahaha. tribz was so sweet lor. she suggested we eat mcdonalds while waiting to meet him. hmmm.. where can u get such beautiful caring friend? *hearts*&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, so met him. spent some quality time together. its not that i get to meet him EVERYDAY. so, i &lt;u&gt;totally&lt;/u&gt; cherish the times we had! *weeeeeeeeee..* just before we parted ways, he gave me something. hahaha. well, i didnt like it. i LOVED it to bits! hahaha.. *thanx babe* and errmm.. i feel stupid for not getting him anything.. but ermm.. i actually have something to give him. but i donno if he'll like it. actually i bought it for myself. but i guess, im just too &lt;u&gt;PHAT&lt;/u&gt; to fit into it. yea, it was the shirt i bought from PL. cannot fit sia. haha. no no. lemme rephrase it. i can fit it but, i look like a &lt;i&gt;freaking freak&lt;/i&gt; hahahaha.. its just too TIGHT FITTING. you know i dont wear tight fitting stuffs.. so yeah, will give it to him when i see him.. *smiling slyly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, so, i've been coming home late since monday. so tiring. hahaha. tuesday i studied in school for our NURSING LAB paper on Wednesday. me, taufiq, lin and buffay. left the library at around 7.40pm. went down to mcdonalds (AGAIN) to have dinner. there, we met wawa, bikash and prem. hahaha.. it was a lovely dinner.. finally get to see the whole gang after weeks of 'separation'.. hahahaha.. *wished tribz was there too*. wednesday after the paper, we headed to gym. wanted to work out.but boy oh boy. it was so &lt;u&gt;packed&lt;/u&gt;. so we did what we got to do. and left the gym about 1 hour later. after that &lt;i&gt;unsatisfying work-out&lt;/i&gt; we had dinner at a nearby coffeeshop with buffay's beloved sister! *hearty meal* hahahahah.. and today, thursday, i skipped lecture to have breakfast at SUBWAY with tribz. walked around AMKHub. bought shoes. wanted to get our nails done but next week, we'll be having PHASE TEST. *urgh* yea, wanted to get a body massage, but the place was like so open, we decided to give it a pass.. when we go to BALI, we shall have a full body massage with fragrant oils.. *therapy* oh yea, we still havent decided where to go during our term break.. hmmm.. plans are on the way.. *keeping fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;i personally want to go for a CRUISE. we'll see how la.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is friday. my elective day. and also the day i go home the LATEST. night class. from 6-8 pm. like..? *urgh* never mind. i shouldnt be complaining. so yea, chill. im smiling! hahaha.. *rolls eyes* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wawa and lin wanted to go shesha tmr. tribz will be meeting vivian for movie. me..? i donno. will she be there..? i hope so. will HE be there..? i hope so too. *shrugz*&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im bringing along HIS 'Growing up with LKY' book.. just incase he comes..&lt;br /&gt;but then again, its his common tests week. *all the best uh, ehk!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caterings on weekends. gosh. im so bummed! i guess. life IS hard. my busu came just now. he brought along a korean drama serial. hahaha.. can u believe it..? he of all people, watch korean drama serials..?? *LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. im tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa lurve,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: LIN, u better come! if not, im not coming! hehehehe.. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7303980101545133007?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7303980101545133007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7303980101545133007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7303980101545133007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7303980101545133007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-new-post.html' title='new new post'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4238587327047710935</id><published>2008-06-22T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:01:56.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOD LUCK TO KIKI&lt;br /&gt;FOR HIS SECOND OPERATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR HONEYMOON ABU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU GIRLS AT SCHOOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4238587327047710935?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6078089417312430954</id><published>2008-06-22T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T10:05:58.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;TWOTY ZERO;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/IMG_0936.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random pic.&lt;br /&gt;i waited and get ready my camera to snap&lt;br /&gt;once it hits TWOTY ZERO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;I OFFICIALLY TURNED TWOTY ZERO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best birthday gift ever?&lt;br /&gt;people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home to cry.&lt;br /&gt;heh. shy la cry outside.&lt;br /&gt;first girl tribz ever bake a cake for.&lt;br /&gt;damm nice. my brother even finish it.&lt;br /&gt;heh. so touching. i'm so blessed&lt;br /&gt;to have tribz and bingz all to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you pussies.&lt;br /&gt;like alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday wish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my mommy to go to haji and return &lt;br /&gt;back safely this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday bummer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school finish at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;project presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the birthday party, wishes.&lt;br /&gt;food by tribz mom and bingz mom.&lt;br /&gt;): haiyah. how come emo eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/IMG_0773.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss mommy. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;br /&gt;i less than &lt;3 you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6078089417312430954?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-862527610035346609</id><published>2008-06-22T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T09:05:11.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SF5332qdYMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6ZZBBeWe3YY/s1600-h/buffbady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SF5332qdYMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6ZZBBeWe3YY/s400/buffbady.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214737219991724226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU BUFFAY.&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEARTS.&lt;br /&gt;TRIBZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-862527610035346609?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/862527610035346609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=862527610035346609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/862527610035346609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/862527610035346609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-you-buffay.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SF5332qdYMI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6ZZBBeWe3YY/s72-c/buffbady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3193088095579960996</id><published>2008-06-19T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:56:01.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>check that webby out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.phiphi.phuket.com/getting-to-phi-phi.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingz, Buff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we do the seaplane??&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;why cant the holz start tmr???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therez so many resorts to choose from...&lt;br /&gt;can we go get new bikinis?&lt;br /&gt;and big hats?&lt;br /&gt;and and big big flowers to put on our hair??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can so imagine us like the girls from sex and the city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll dine, dance and dream all day and night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy tribby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3193088095579960996?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3193088095579960996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3193088095579960996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey guys.. watcha doing..?&lt;br /&gt;been busy mugging huh..?&lt;br /&gt;well, as for me, i've not touched my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just on that day i was suppose to&lt;br /&gt;go back to school for lab practice&lt;br /&gt;which i didnt go. ahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;and thank god i didnt go too..&lt;br /&gt;mr ibrahim couldnt make it either.. &lt;br /&gt;he said his dad was hospitalised.&lt;br /&gt;hope his dad is ok now.. *teehee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea so, the rest of my classmates turned up.&lt;br /&gt;PL ermm.. she didnt either.&lt;br /&gt;its funny how she just VANISH during the school&lt;br /&gt;holidays. usually, i would see her online.&lt;br /&gt;but during this 2 weeks break, only twice..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. been to the gym twice this week with tribz.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. yeah, me. to the gym. the equation&lt;br /&gt;does not equalise each other i know.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;but well, we've gone and we've sweat it out.&lt;br /&gt;a good 2 hours.. and im so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i sweat it out! like finally.&lt;br /&gt;i got flashbacks when my body was perspiring&lt;br /&gt;(that sounded so wrong) but yea, i went back&lt;br /&gt;to the old days when i was in ITE Balestier.&lt;br /&gt;during my STUDENT COUNCILLOR days.&lt;br /&gt;when i was promoted to be the PRESIDENT,&lt;br /&gt;we had this room all to ourselves..! &lt;br /&gt;and we would juggle the soccer ball in the room&lt;br /&gt;itself.. hahaha.. it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered even during the fasting month, we would &lt;br /&gt;sweat it out. juggling balls.&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, my skills improved.&lt;br /&gt;so its true what they say, &lt;br /&gt;"PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT." hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;yeah, back then, i was incharged of the parade square&lt;br /&gt;too. saying the pledge and announcements during&lt;br /&gt;assembly. i didnt know where i got that&lt;br /&gt;courage from! like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. maybe its due to my right hand man, &lt;br /&gt;my vice-president and a close friend, Mardiana Sulaiman.&lt;br /&gt;god i miss her! she was a tomboy. she was the one&lt;br /&gt;who influenced me to play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;(i represented my school in the Women's Soccer Tournament)&lt;br /&gt;we lost against OFS (Oversea Family School) but hey,&lt;br /&gt;it was great experience and good memories..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! wth! where was i..?&lt;br /&gt;i got carried away with my past. hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, while i was walking home from&lt;br /&gt;the gym, a STUPID DRUG ADDICT stopped me in my tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SDA: can u help me? im not asking for much. do u have a dollar?&lt;br /&gt;ME: no i dont have any lose change.&lt;br /&gt;SDA: pls la. here i have a few cents. i just need a dollar..&lt;br /&gt;ME: no no, dont want..&lt;br /&gt;SDA: aper yg dont want sia..?!?!&lt;br /&gt;ME: dont want tu means, I DONT WANT TO HELP U!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just walked away.. fuck him! urgh! &lt;br /&gt;people like these dont deserve to live!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i am just assuming he is a drug addict la..&lt;br /&gt;his looks and the way he speaks, its like he's high&lt;br /&gt;on weed.. dilated pupils.. slurred speech..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*spit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampah masyarakat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.. sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder what buff is doing.. hope she's having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETS go PHUKET guys..!!&lt;br /&gt;tribz, check out the hotel and airline ticket prices.&lt;br /&gt;buff, go book the tix.&lt;br /&gt;me, errmm.. hahahahaha.. i'll wait for the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*chuckles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa lurve,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: go go go ITALY. GO TO HELL!! *grrrr*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7432335521153492534?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7432335521153492534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7432335521153492534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7432335521153492534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7432335521153492534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/eh-heh.html' title='eh heh!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-413769068086248392</id><published>2008-06-17T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T04:25:25.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so...&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i wrote something in here...&lt;br /&gt;and i guess we do have some fans...missing our posts...lolz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;itz the second week of break and i havent done anything productive with regards to school stuff...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...like watz new??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw my dear alanz wounds earlier...&lt;br /&gt;*sob* *sob*&lt;br /&gt;he was attacked by some robbers last sun morng...&lt;br /&gt;can u believe all these crap happeng in singapore??&lt;br /&gt;thank god, he managed to escape...&lt;br /&gt;so sad...but relieved he is ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on the same morning i got to know that a lady whom i like and respect has passed on...&lt;br /&gt;gosh!&lt;br /&gt;i was so shocked!&lt;br /&gt;i mean like seriously shocked.&lt;br /&gt;met bingz at catering and told her what i heard...&lt;br /&gt;and she was just as shocked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like that was not shocking enuf!!&lt;br /&gt;a bloody,slimy,annoying,colourful cicak fell on the table, right before us and gave us the last SHOCK for that day!!&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwww!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate cicaks!&lt;br /&gt;and i mean I HATE CICAKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after like forever, we finally made it to the gym ysterday...&lt;br /&gt;bingzi and I...&lt;br /&gt;woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;the gym! awesome!&lt;br /&gt;us! lagi awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess buff was really happy the other day...&lt;br /&gt;we had a small celebration for her at bingzi's...&lt;br /&gt;pics will be up by her...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Milo...*sob* *sob*&lt;br /&gt;was mad at me...&lt;br /&gt;she tot i was gg to steal her kittens...&lt;br /&gt;and she even bit bingzi...&lt;br /&gt;oh dear!&lt;br /&gt;tat incident was so traumatic...&lt;br /&gt;gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what to do for the rest of the nite...&lt;br /&gt;shd i sleep?&lt;br /&gt;shd i study?&lt;br /&gt;hah, need i even consider?&lt;br /&gt;i wld prolly opt for the former...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-413769068086248392?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/413769068086248392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=413769068086248392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/413769068086248392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/413769068086248392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/so_17.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-9148314964526059015</id><published>2008-06-11T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:17:09.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;you&amp;me&lt;/strong&gt; always;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up early today.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 4am. heh.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why,&lt;br /&gt;i just can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause im excited?&lt;br /&gt;hahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, before i leave for malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;this is for the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the song i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hfffft,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-9148314964526059015?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/9148314964526059015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=9148314964526059015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/9148314964526059015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/9148314964526059015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-always-i-woke-up-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8596083601718945794</id><published>2008-06-11T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T08:39:21.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guyssssssssssss..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; kurenoko no tango &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, who here loves cats..?&lt;br /&gt;*hands up!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy this clip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dig the song too! *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQBRAK1-F5A&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQBRAK1-F5A&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow meow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8596083601718945794?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8596083601718945794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8596083601718945794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8596083601718945794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8596083601718945794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/guyssssssssssss.html' title='guyssssssssssss..!!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8970743177724443838</id><published>2008-06-10T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:05:32.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;OOH LAA LAA;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGET ABOUT MY BIRTHDAY,&lt;br /&gt;OR GOING BACK TO SEE MY MOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN;T WAIT TO SEE THE KITTENS!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, steal one or two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfft,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8970743177724443838?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8970743177724443838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8970743177724443838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8970743177724443838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8970743177724443838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/ooh-laa-laa-forget-about-my-birthday-or.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5403175713295813228</id><published>2008-06-10T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:00:35.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why dont u just shuddup?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; sleep with me &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, blast your speakers and boogie down!&lt;br /&gt;you'll be hooked on this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4upn3M4jtQY&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4upn3M4jtQY&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/?action=view&amp;current=BIGbingz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/BIGbingz.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5403175713295813228?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5403175713295813228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5403175713295813228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5403175713295813228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5403175713295813228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-dont-u-just-shuddup.html' title='why dont u just shuddup?'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1406635504284189339</id><published>2008-06-09T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T07:42:54.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; hey ho! lets go! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ola beautiful people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon me for my long absence.&lt;br /&gt;like as if it made a difference, right..?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my sister will be&lt;br /&gt;back tmr night.&lt;br /&gt;to those who doesn't know,&lt;br /&gt;she's now in CAMBODIA.&lt;br /&gt;not Chiangmai or Thailand but CAMBODIA..&lt;br /&gt;ermm.. the house all quiet without her.&lt;br /&gt;usually, my mum will nag at her for&lt;br /&gt;not making her bed in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;but since she's not here, my mum&lt;br /&gt;has stopped nagging! hahahaha.. *peace*&lt;br /&gt;mum misses her alot.&lt;br /&gt;everynight she would msg or call us.&lt;br /&gt;she would msg me. &lt;br /&gt;she would say that the food there "SUCKS"&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. well.. what can i say..?&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that she wouldnt lose that much weight.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. *kidding*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;had fun with tribz just now.&lt;br /&gt;we went out..!! like just the 2 of us.&lt;br /&gt;we had a mission. and i'm very happy and&lt;br /&gt;proud to say that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 girls and a day's out.&lt;br /&gt;what would be a day's out without &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F O O D ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started the day with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;lunch at komala's.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had what i had the other time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batthura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply&lt;br /&gt;delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SE07_3ONkuI/AAAAAAAAALo/9tQMz9uFtd8/s1600-h/KOMALAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SE07_3ONkuI/AAAAAAAAALo/9tQMz9uFtd8/s320/KOMALAS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209886312278889186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now thats batthura.&lt;br /&gt;this should come with a warning!&lt;br /&gt;very filling! **burp**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tea was at coffee club.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SE08hK9nfEI/AAAAAAAAALw/pnsOb5nyJDY/s1600-h/LATTE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SE08hK9nfEI/AAAAAAAAALw/pnsOb5nyJDY/s320/LATTE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209886884513676354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my banana butterscotch latte.&lt;br /&gt;am not a big fan of coffee, but&lt;br /&gt;i thot i would try this.&lt;br /&gt;no comments regarding the taste though. *smirk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermmm.. i donno where my other pics went.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i didnt save them after editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like so careless!! hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! miilo (my pet cat)&lt;br /&gt;have finally given birth!!&lt;br /&gt;she is a proud mom of 6 black kittens!!&lt;br /&gt;i've yet to name them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz suggested &lt;br /&gt;B1, B2, B3, B4, B5 and B6.&lt;br /&gt;with B = Blackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermmm.. any OTHER suggestions..???????&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are now taking refuge under my bed&lt;br /&gt;in my keyboard box. urgh! like WTH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermmm.. ya.. my boos will be&lt;br /&gt;coming to my place for tea this coming&lt;br /&gt;thursday! yay! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont bubble uh! hope GHANA can make it too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess, thats it..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya!! almost forgot!&lt;br /&gt;we bought NEW NAVAL STUDS!!&lt;br /&gt;and its super duper nice! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;i'll see u when i see u! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa lurve,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/?action=view&amp;current=MYSELF.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/MYSELF.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i miss my 'abah' :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1406635504284189339?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1406635504284189339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1406635504284189339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1406635504284189339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1406635504284189339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday.html' title='monday'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SE07_3ONkuI/AAAAAAAAALo/9tQMz9uFtd8/s72-c/KOMALAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8895234574692530502</id><published>2008-06-08T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:44:38.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;party hats, where are you ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel lousy for not helping bingz.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry bingz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, took my last migraine pills&lt;br /&gt;and vitamin c and slept throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;was finding this particular thing,&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't fint it anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;haiz. no, i don;t remember throwing it away. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEYrgt9Lnb8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEYrgt9Lnb8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my party hats. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8895234574692530502?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8895234574692530502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8895234574692530502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8895234574692530502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8895234574692530502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/party-hats-where-are-you-i-feel-lousy.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-109234357337880103</id><published>2008-06-07T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:45:05.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so fucking piss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-109234357337880103?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/109234357337880103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=109234357337880103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/109234357337880103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/109234357337880103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-so-fucking-piss.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-7093774814691608811</id><published>2008-06-04T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T05:29:44.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BELLA;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn121/buffaygates/04062008.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, in case you didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;My name is Bella. Oh, no. Its not official though.&lt;br /&gt;I'm buffay;s favourite baby in the nusery you see.&lt;br /&gt;so she kind of name me after a name which i can&lt;br /&gt;only assumed, used to be a cat's name. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as im honoured to be buffay's favourite baby.&lt;br /&gt;i hate her so much. she annoys the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;she tickle my feet when im sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;she kiss me numerous time every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;she always check my diapers even though ive poop like&lt;br /&gt;two minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;she kiss my belly when im asleep.&lt;br /&gt;she feed me alot alot of milk.&lt;br /&gt;she comes early during morning shift just to bathe me,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, she'll kiss me a geziliion times.&lt;br /&gt;she's irritating. she won't stop calling my "name" till i open my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;or give out a tiny little squirk. oh, if only i could shout "shut up buffay".&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like chopping off the boobs.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. but then again, her warm chest is MY favourite place to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and she smells good, even better than my mom. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i'm discharged today.&lt;br /&gt;buffay looks so sad.&lt;br /&gt;aww, i wouldnt want to leave her too.&lt;br /&gt;she always whisper stuff into my ears everynow and then.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. yes, even sometimes about tribz and bingz.&lt;br /&gt;for a moment i was like who the hell are they. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but buffay loves them alot. and she wanted both of them to know.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and the cake buffay mention randomly, she was referring to the &lt;br /&gt;Secret Recipe's cakes. just like that time we bought. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and guess what. buffay just got her super super advance birthday present!&lt;br /&gt;urgh. whats the big deal about twenty. im not even ONE! pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;bella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-7093774814691608811?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/7093774814691608811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=7093774814691608811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7093774814691608811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/7093774814691608811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/bella-hello-in-case-you-didnt-know.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche 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him...&lt;br /&gt;he said 'tatz alright,dun worry about it' and flashed a nice smile at me!&lt;br /&gt;'dun worry abt it'?? seow ah!!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, got to eat my samosas and drink my green apple juice for breakfast.thanks for gettg them bingzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i was suppose to have a group meeting for our presentation later on...but guess pple feel that they are too good...they called it off!&lt;br /&gt;crap!&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda freaking out coz i dun really feel good about the presentation...&lt;br /&gt;i feel that there is not much details in it...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the day to end...&lt;br /&gt;buff, just text me saying her bra gave way again!!&lt;br /&gt;wah piang!! &lt;br /&gt;and she complains her breasts are small!! arsehole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so about last night, &lt;br /&gt;maybe there was some kinda miscom...but i was disturbed by it though.&lt;br /&gt;all i told her was, we will be staying over at the airport after going to bingz place.&lt;br /&gt;buff mentioned cakes, and party hats randomly...even i was surprised when she mentioned that...&lt;br /&gt;i didnt leak anything out...&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, sorry about that buffay. &lt;br /&gt;the whole idea was to have an early celebration for u at the airport&lt;br /&gt;and bingz thought i let the cat out of bag.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;sorry that therez no surprise for u this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care guyz,&lt;br /&gt;see u on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4141842088729078578?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4141842088729078578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2653418339074207865</id><published>2008-06-03T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T07:40:08.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry tribz if i've hurt your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're doing this for a friend. and she's our BFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. ya. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amSTUPID,&lt;br /&gt;bingz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: S  O  R  R  Y     TRIBZ!&lt;br /&gt;me and my big mouth! *slap self*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2653418339074207865?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sucks big time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our holz are all diff!!&lt;br /&gt;bummer!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant seem to type anything else than these!!&lt;br /&gt;darn!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed tribz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-313163508855096076?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/313163508855096076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=313163508855096076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/313163508855096076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/313163508855096076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3832070680607268075</id><published>2008-05-31T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T07:23:23.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so...&lt;br /&gt;had a great day today...&lt;br /&gt;had early dinner with vivi...&lt;br /&gt;sakae sushi!&lt;br /&gt;had so much to catch up with her...&lt;br /&gt;she will be going for her op this weds...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;and her operation is scheduled on thurs but i have lessons till 8 pm!!&lt;br /&gt;CRAP!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY must they have night classes??&lt;br /&gt;Why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,then she mentioned Narnia and we decided to go watch it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool shit!!&lt;br /&gt;seriously!!&lt;br /&gt;man!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to stare at some mrt and get to narnia like the Pevensie Siblings!!&lt;br /&gt;hmmmpff! sg sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be seeing bingz and buff in a few hours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coolio!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3832070680607268075?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3832070680607268075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3832070680607268075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3832070680607268075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3832070680607268075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/so_31.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6128529414089796216</id><published>2008-05-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:55:31.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cute lil thing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; wow &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's cute, buff!!&lt;br /&gt;awwwww.. like one of the gremlins..! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has she got a name yet..?&lt;br /&gt;lemme name her..&lt;br /&gt;lets see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;herrrmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shafiqah Shaiqah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nora Adliina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aziela Azrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti Rabia'tuladawiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about that..? nice names eyy..?&lt;br /&gt;impromptu! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, congratz abg zul..! (:&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. didnt really congratulate kak mizah! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;congratz kak! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i wont be able to make it to&lt;br /&gt;her kenduri cukur rambot this sunday, 1st june.&lt;br /&gt;got catering la.. hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about catering.. &lt;br /&gt;buffay and tribz will be helping out! yay!&lt;br /&gt;after so long..!&lt;br /&gt;and wawa and taufiq too! they're new!&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. lets show them how its done girls..! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've said it 3 times today and im gonna say it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T G I F !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew! this week is like sooOo mentally draining..!!&lt;br /&gt;bio is heavy shit. pharmaco is heavy shit.&lt;br /&gt;oh god! i donno how im gonna cope with this two!&lt;br /&gt;today itself is like a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHARMACOLOGY GALORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drug actions, drug interactions, drug this drug that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would rather smoke WEED! or SHISHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headache sia..!! and ermm.. havent really started&lt;br /&gt;studying or revision. books that i've borrowed from the&lt;br /&gt;library is just collecting dust under my bed! haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. i promise i'll study ok! mmmm.. just NOT yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go for a full body massage! my back is like aching!&lt;br /&gt;c'mon! lets go guys! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happened today.&lt;br /&gt;ELECTIVE day.&lt;br /&gt;we watched the Gandhi movie again today. and errrmm..&lt;br /&gt;esther, who was sitting beside me, caught me crying&lt;br /&gt;with tears rolling down and with my nose being all runny&lt;br /&gt;and stuff! oh god. im a sucker at sad movies..!&lt;br /&gt;urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met fauzie yesterday after school at&lt;br /&gt;the usual spot. kai and LUKI (is that&lt;br /&gt;the way u spell his name, buff? hahaha) was somewhere&lt;br /&gt;there too.. they walked over and kai stayed to chat&lt;br /&gt;awhile.. after some time, taufiq came along.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so, the 4 of us just sat under the void deck and chat.&lt;br /&gt;kai and taufiq was telling us about their secondary school&lt;br /&gt;days.. the pranks they played.. some funny shit! hahahah&lt;br /&gt;we left the place at 5.30pm. walked to yck mrt station&lt;br /&gt;and i left 1st.. reached home at around 6.20pm.&lt;br /&gt;mum and 2nd brother reached home at 6.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;and out of random, my dad said that there's this 'kenduri arwah'&lt;br /&gt;at my grandma's place. so, we got ready and left the house at 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;i actually wanted to blog yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. when we reached, the place was already&lt;br /&gt;packed with people. pios looking people.&lt;br /&gt;mostly are my late grandfather's students. he's a home-based&lt;br /&gt;teacher. he teach people the fundamentals of reading the Quran.&lt;br /&gt;both he and my grandma actually.&lt;br /&gt;i was helping out in the kitchen but there were already&lt;br /&gt;so many people there. my aunts and cousins were all there.&lt;br /&gt;after the prayers are done, i helped to serve the food.&lt;br /&gt;then, i went into my busu's room. before i know it,&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, ya.. my busu woke me up. ask me to eat.&lt;br /&gt;was drodgy but i woke up. went to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;i ate a bit and joke around with my cousins..&lt;br /&gt;we left at 11pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 11.40pm or so.. was ermmm..&lt;br /&gt;talking to him on the phone till about 12.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;after i put down the phone, i went to shower.&lt;br /&gt;i slept at around 1 plus.. had a stupid dream!&lt;br /&gt;seriously! stupid! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... i just deleted my 672 msgs from my mobile.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. i donno why i kept so many msgs in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;taking up my hp memory..! hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. thats it ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: my shoulder hurts people! f**k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6128529414089796216?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6128529414089796216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6128529414089796216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6128529414089796216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6128529414089796216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/cute-lil-thing.html' title='cute lil thing!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8066991304038901561</id><published>2008-05-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T07:55:37.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Its a girl;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Abang Zul,&lt;br /&gt;he got a girl, finally. &lt;br /&gt;and not only that,&lt;br /&gt;she's the biggest and the cutest in the nursery.&lt;br /&gt;weighing to about 4kg.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and she doesnt cry.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard you beat the buttocks.&lt;br /&gt;or toss and turn her in the baby cot.&lt;br /&gt;all she does is frown and roll her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;no, i am not kiding.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i want one too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q158/cliche-ism/29052008001.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, 1st july.&lt;br /&gt;met my girls like finally.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. ):&lt;br /&gt;be going back to see my mom during the second week.&lt;br /&gt;SUPERBOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have not bought pharmaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i am so so so glad&lt;br /&gt;that we are out of NUH.&lt;br /&gt;their new uniform is so so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot understand why are they &lt;br /&gt;doing that to the poor nurses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss people calling me buffay. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeyousoon,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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bills!!&lt;br /&gt;*gosh*&lt;br /&gt;i havent bought my textbooks!&lt;br /&gt;*gosh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my money goes to food and more food!!!&lt;br /&gt;wah lau wei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8111930277431154120?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8111930277431154120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8111930277431154120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8111930277431154120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;and wearing a mask does no good for your ventilation.&lt;br /&gt;when you're always up and down in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;and i am to blame for infecting two other girls.&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'll be helping out on 1st June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie's bdae party,&lt;br /&gt;lets go la. its school time already right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i met mala.&lt;br /&gt;kene beaten up by her.&lt;br /&gt;she claims that we three kept selling her name.&lt;br /&gt;err, so shouting her name outloud is forbidden now?&lt;br /&gt;GRR. still can scold people to come out from the live.&lt;br /&gt;this nurse ah, fucking fierce man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my schedule for next week is :&lt;br /&gt;am am am pm pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, taking train to my kampong's station.&lt;br /&gt;and my uncle will pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;its a 3min drive away from the station.&lt;br /&gt;staying in my mom's place.&lt;br /&gt;maybe 5days. err. ticket i'll be buying next sat.&lt;br /&gt;usually 25bucks. but holidays season, im not sure if they increase.&lt;br /&gt;ticket coming back from malaysia, will be bought there once we alighted.&lt;br /&gt;azlin, may be coming. not sure also.&lt;br /&gt;robin has to go to is driving course.&lt;br /&gt;no need to bring much money though.&lt;br /&gt;won't be shopping much. err, food maybe?&lt;br /&gt;but i scared you'll be bored uh . hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHCHOOO,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4498860539606302342?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4498860539606302342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4498860539606302342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4498860539606302342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4498860539606302342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/guys-tribz-bingz-i-miss-you-two-too-too.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2438873124002890370</id><published>2008-05-28T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T05:35:56.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as promised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; as promised. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay babes.. i'm a girl of my words.&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. here are the pics.&lt;br /&gt;although its not much but still.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1NdflK2-I/AAAAAAAAAK4/TBaaUjWVKmQ/s1600-h/.bingz182.(297).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1NdflK2-I/AAAAAAAAAK4/TBaaUjWVKmQ/s400/.bingz182.(297).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205401913399106530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the train. on the way to bugis.&lt;br /&gt;this pic gives me the feeling that we're&lt;br /&gt;OUT of Singapore. dont you guys think so..? heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1N0vlK2_I/AAAAAAAAALA/XeSV8FmK8pA/s1600-h/.bingz182.(298).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1N0vlK2_I/AAAAAAAAALA/XeSV8FmK8pA/s400/.bingz182.(298).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205402312831065074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrmm.. what happened to my face..?&lt;br /&gt;and this is like blurrrr.. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OKPlK3AI/AAAAAAAAALI/kz3u8ibC_WE/s1600-h/.bingz182.(299).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OKPlK3AI/AAAAAAAAALI/kz3u8ibC_WE/s400/.bingz182.(299).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205402682198252546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in que drawing out money.&lt;br /&gt;posing for a pic with Eda and Arnie. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OdPlK3BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NcKdSJTs4Ks/s1600-h/.bingz182.(300).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OdPlK3BI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NcKdSJTs4Ks/s400/.bingz182.(300).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205403008615767058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from left: Chloe, Eda &amp; Jennie&lt;br /&gt;happy faces i see.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OtPlK3CI/AAAAAAAAALY/0gf8rk3vXbo/s1600-h/.bingz182.(301).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1OtPlK3CI/AAAAAAAAALY/0gf8rk3vXbo/s400/.bingz182.(301).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205403283493674018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from left: Arnie, Tribz love &amp; Me, Bingzi ((:&lt;br /&gt;tummy filled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1PDflK3DI/AAAAAAAAALg/2RJY0kWn2_c/s1600-h/.bingz182.(302).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1PDflK3DI/AAAAAAAAALg/2RJY0kWn2_c/s400/.bingz182.(302).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205403665745763378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my drink for the night!&lt;br /&gt;coke ZERO! the same taste as COKE LIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;like seriously. heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errmmm.. thats about it.. hahaha.. forgot to &lt;br /&gt;take pics of the food la.. heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermmm.. ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie's b'day party?&lt;br /&gt;are we going..? provided if i dont have any catering on that day la.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait! which day is it..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th June is a SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. its like the june hols right..?&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i'll be free.. nonetheless,&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep you guys posted! but if i cant make it then,&lt;br /&gt;you guys go ahead aight! (:&lt;br /&gt;dont disappoint debbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.. so buff, whats the plan?&lt;br /&gt;how are we gonna get there? i mean, how much is&lt;br /&gt;sufficient..? which days are we going..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about days.. i'll side track abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS SUNDAY, there's catering.&lt;br /&gt;both of you are helping out right..?&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE please dont bubble me again..&lt;br /&gt;its at HOUGANG CC, opposite En-Neem Mosque.&lt;br /&gt;if you guys wanna go there yourselves, &lt;br /&gt;pls be there at 1030hrs.&lt;br /&gt;if you guys wanna go with me, be at &lt;br /&gt;YISHUN mrt TAXI STAND and 9am and my dad will&lt;br /&gt;pick u up as usual.. ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. will remind u again when time is near.&lt;br /&gt;and if you guys have something cropped up&lt;br /&gt;last minute, the last day for you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;will be on FRIDAY, 30th May 2008.&lt;br /&gt;kepishh? hehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz, i'll see u tmr morning! its LECTURE DAY! &lt;br /&gt;buffay, i'll see you on Sunday (if everything goes as planned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time, you guys take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;Bingzi (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2438873124002890370?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2438873124002890370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2438873124002890370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2438873124002890370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2438873124002890370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-promised.html' title='as promised.'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SD1NdflK2-I/AAAAAAAAAK4/TBaaUjWVKmQ/s72-c/.bingz182.(297).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2533228935540999098</id><published>2008-05-28T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T02:16:46.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so erm...&lt;br /&gt;did i mention NYP sucks??!!&lt;br /&gt;i'll say that again!!&lt;br /&gt;so does NP...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;cannot watch match with abuji and his hat! so sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, &lt;br /&gt;guyz...message from Dedbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will b having my 21st b-day party on 28th june at pasir ris costa sands resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n u, sue, irena, hamizah, abu r invited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;take note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2533228935540999098?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2533228935540999098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2533228935540999098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2533228935540999098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2533228935540999098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-erm_28.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3399392222469713976</id><published>2008-05-27T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T21:19:06.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soupy soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; gosh! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like so broke.&lt;br /&gt;after continous shopping and dining out,&lt;br /&gt;im like.. oh damn! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;no point thinking about it if &lt;br /&gt;i dont do anything about it, true..?&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. another fantastic tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;went out with tribz and a different clique&lt;br /&gt;altogether..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was Eda, Chloe, Jennie and Arnie..&lt;br /&gt;so, me and tribz made 6.&lt;br /&gt;there were suppose to be 7 of us but&lt;br /&gt;then hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had soup again. and spagetti again..&lt;br /&gt;Roma's Deli soup bun was superb!&lt;br /&gt;cannot be compared to swensen's clam chowder..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. im in e-lab now. PL is having &lt;br /&gt;meeting with her group. and i sat in, used&lt;br /&gt;the computer to blog and do something else..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. Buff, hows your BTT..?&lt;br /&gt;did u pass it..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with PL at 505 again just now.&lt;br /&gt;met fauzie after sooOooOo LONG..&lt;br /&gt;he gave me his ext hd again. with new&lt;br /&gt;movies!! yessa! i shall go home early and &lt;br /&gt;watch the movies.. hmmmm.. so, any new songs..?&lt;br /&gt;and i gave him the thing i bought for him..&lt;br /&gt;he gave me nougats as well..! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;didnt really thot that he would gimme some.. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. today's outing with buff and clan&lt;br /&gt;was cancelled due to unforeseen circumstances..&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh.. hmmm.. was actually looking forward&lt;br /&gt;to the outing though.. well, there's always some&lt;br /&gt;other time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. will post some pics later.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: thank u fauzie. ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3399392222469713976?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3399392222469713976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3399392222469713976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3399392222469713976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3399392222469713976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/soupy-soup.html' title='soupy soup'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2129037775972666973</id><published>2008-05-27T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T07:52:30.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am like so sleepy but i tot i shd blog b4 i hit the sack.&lt;br /&gt;ysterday, was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;had lil girls giggles with bingzi!! missed buff there...&lt;br /&gt;is she gettg the hint at all??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brazilian! thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;swensenz! double thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ghana like after a million years!!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;she ah!!&lt;br /&gt;she missed u buff!&lt;br /&gt;and told us how u hugged her in the middle of the ward!&lt;br /&gt;lolz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said ''how i wish we could turn back time to 2005''&lt;br /&gt;well, if only we could...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was another awesome eveng...&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with Bingzi, Jennie, Eda, Arnie and Chloe at roma deli!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we had the set meal with bun soup...or is it soup bun??&lt;br /&gt;arnie was wise to pick the normal soup coz the soup bun was so filling!!&lt;br /&gt;haiz!&lt;br /&gt;we chatted.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;we made so much of noise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could go home with my friends and live with them just like in FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to be alone at home!&lt;br /&gt;and it sucks to sleep alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep with bingzi and buff but not her bantal busok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9am lect tmr!!&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;gotta be up early...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitez.&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2129037775972666973?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2129037775972666973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2129037775972666973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2129037775972666973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2129037775972666973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-like-so-sleepy-but-i-tot-i-shd.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-4411826378849319648</id><published>2008-05-26T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:05:05.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeeeeeeee..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; fantastic orgasmic shit &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. monday rocks!&lt;br /&gt;after school, me and tribz went out.&lt;br /&gt;we had 3 destinations to go to.&lt;br /&gt;headed off to city hall. 1st stop, peninsular.&lt;br /&gt;had to return my grey jeans. it doesnt fit me!&lt;br /&gt;that 'kakak' told me that it would fit me, so&lt;br /&gt;i trusted her and didnt try the jeans.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday morning wanted to wear the grey jeans&lt;br /&gt;but damn! couldnt button sia..! i was fucking shock!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. i mean, it could fit me just that i couldnt &lt;br /&gt;button that son-of-a-gun! hahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, managed to get it changed.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we proceded to funan. tribz lappy&lt;br /&gt;was having some problems.. the guy who&lt;br /&gt;'entertained' us was good. very patient and&lt;br /&gt;willing to serve us.. good service is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, true? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry tribz, u have to format your lappy.&lt;br /&gt;but dont worry, i'll bring my ext HD so that&lt;br /&gt;u can transfer all your documents like songs, pictures&lt;br /&gt;and whatnot ok..? haahahah.. chill uh! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all that have been settled, we headed to &lt;br /&gt;S T R I P !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an &lt;br /&gt;A W E S O M E  &amp;  E X H I L I R A T I N G&lt;br /&gt;experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was my first time trying out waxing and i find it&lt;br /&gt;quick and easy! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;and i simply love the feeling when the warm wax &lt;br /&gt;touches my pussy! calming, orgasmic effect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we opt for the 'all off' waxing. &lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..~&lt;br /&gt;now its clean and hair-less! im loving my pusssy! =X&lt;br /&gt;will definately return to them for my waxing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our fair share of meeting 'weird and funny'&lt;br /&gt;singaporeans in the train yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;one was the 'dancing guy' he was literally dancing in the&lt;br /&gt;train.. with his loud song blasting thru his earpiece,&lt;br /&gt;he swayed and head-banged and arms-in-the-air movements&lt;br /&gt;definately scared the nuts out of me and tribz!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;he was talking to himself too! it was as if he has an&lt;br /&gt;'invicible friend' beside him.. it was scary and funny and pitiful&lt;br /&gt;sight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to meet mala ghana, we met another weird s'porean.&lt;br /&gt;she was blasting her chinese song from her phone.&lt;br /&gt;it was as if she wanted everyone esle in the train cabin&lt;br /&gt;to know what she was listening. either that or she was&lt;br /&gt;trying to be nice, sharing her music with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, me and tribz dont appreciate her 'kind gesture'.&lt;br /&gt;dammit! it was so irritating! from the time she boarded the train until&lt;br /&gt;she got a seat and till she alighted from the train, she&lt;br /&gt;was still playing her STUPID chinese song! urgh! people, grow up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another funny incident. a woman sat beside tribz.&lt;br /&gt;and her phone rang. she was speaking in a language none&lt;br /&gt;of us could understand.&lt;br /&gt;could be myanmar or some other language la.&lt;br /&gt;tribz and me squinted our ears trying to figure out what&lt;br /&gt;she was saying.. we turn and looked at each other and&lt;br /&gt;we said, "HEH?" simultaneously! hahaha.. it was funny!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, we could have the same expressions on our faces.&lt;br /&gt;its like a mirror effect! so funny! hahah.. we laughed &lt;br /&gt;auntil the train reaches woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plan was to go to swenson and  eat big!&lt;br /&gt;we were both famished! and as usual, the QUEEN OF GHANA, mala,&lt;br /&gt;was late! we queued first! in less that 30mins, we got into the&lt;br /&gt;restaurant. food was ordered and stories were&lt;br /&gt;exchanged. smiles was flying across the room&lt;br /&gt;to a particular server, AMREET. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;not me la. but tribz and ghana! hahaha.. i think they&lt;br /&gt;were smitten by him.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;AMREET even asked tribz where she stayed!&lt;br /&gt;like wow! hahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtqnflK27I/AAAAAAAAAKg/6f87yYB9BIM/s1600-h/.bingz182.(292).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtqnflK27I/AAAAAAAAAKg/6f87yYB9BIM/s400/.bingz182.(292).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204871021081582514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD that we ordered.&lt;br /&gt;clam chouder, pasta, vegetarian crisp, fries&lt;br /&gt;and that was only my share. hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtrDPlK28I/AAAAAAAAAKo/GlDvZpkTRq0/s1600-h/.bingz182.(294).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtrDPlK28I/AAAAAAAAAKo/GlDvZpkTRq0/s400/.bingz182.(294).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204871497822952386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;waffles with 2 scoops of vanilla ice-cream topped&lt;br /&gt;with whipped cream and glazed cherry with butterscotch syrup!&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY YUMMY YUM YUM! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtrhflK29I/AAAAAAAAAKw/tI5p1l5GlWE/s1600-h/.bingz182.(295).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtrhflK29I/AAAAAAAAAKw/tI5p1l5GlWE/s400/.bingz182.(295).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204872017513995218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALA GHANA, TRIBZ &amp; ME before heading home!&lt;br /&gt;full, happy and sugar intoxicated faces! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome awesome MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermm.. today is tuesday. i thot school was at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8 then bathe and got ready.&lt;br /&gt;packed my bag and checked my time-table.&lt;br /&gt;class starts at 1pm..! like WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BINGZ!!!!!! WAKE UP!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok.. ROMA'S DELI, here come!&lt;br /&gt;BUFFAY! WHERE ARE U..? hmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missingBUFFAY,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-4411826378849319648?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/4411826378849319648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=4411826378849319648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4411826378849319648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/4411826378849319648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/weeeeeeeeeee.html' title='weeeeeeeeeee..~'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/SDtqnflK27I/AAAAAAAAAKg/6f87yYB9BIM/s72-c/.bingz182.(292).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2235182383968727138</id><published>2008-05-25T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T08:23:22.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u noe wat?&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana rocks my socks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was singing this song for the past 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;and anooyed my sis to the core...&lt;br /&gt;haha!!&lt;br /&gt;can i sing it to u guys in KL?please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Sha la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to call me your angel&lt;br /&gt;Said I was sent straight down from heaven&lt;br /&gt;You'd hold me close in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the way you felt so strong&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to leave&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay here holding me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And I still she'd a tear&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now&lt;br /&gt;You're still here somehow&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to know&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, sha la la la la&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to call me your dreamer&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm living out my dream&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish you could see&lt;br /&gt;Everything that's happening for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking back on the past&lt;br /&gt;It's true that time is flying by too fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're in a better place, yeah&lt;br /&gt;But I wish that I could see your face, oh&lt;br /&gt;I know you're where you need to be&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's not here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And I still she'd a tear&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now&lt;br /&gt;You're still here somehow&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to know&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, sha la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And I still she'd a tear&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now&lt;br /&gt;You're still here somehow&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to know&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, sha la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice right??&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more presentations!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumble Tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2235182383968727138?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2235182383968727138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2235182383968727138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2235182383968727138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/2235182383968727138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/u-noe-wat-hannah-montana-rocks-my-socks.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-5201842275142555349</id><published>2008-05-25T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T07:18:03.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; GUYS!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i tag..???&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to tag since like&lt;br /&gt;this morning before i went for catering..&lt;br /&gt;and now, after i came backk from catering,&lt;br /&gt;I STILL CANNOT TAG! urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it said, "error. posting failed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaysssss.. i wanted to blog yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;but i reached home at 0030hrs.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, my mum nagged. hahaha.. asking where i've been&lt;br /&gt;and with whom.. and bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told her the truth and nothing but the truth..&lt;br /&gt;went out with tribz. bought the stuffs with her..&lt;br /&gt;jeans, shirts, A PANTY, ate waffles at B&amp;J..&lt;br /&gt;after that, in the evening, we had our own plans..&lt;br /&gt;went our separate ways. she went to tekka with her&lt;br /&gt;mom and sister. i went down to bugis. YES, BUGIS. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;to meet wawa and kai. at around 8, fiq and ad came along.&lt;br /&gt;the 5 of us had dinner at DELIMOROCCAN. i had chicken kebab.&lt;br /&gt;and it was freaking nice. i soooOo love CHICKEN! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! and moroccan tea! orgasmic shit! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. we chatted and laughed like nobody's business..&lt;br /&gt;we even played a prank on the waiter who served us.&lt;br /&gt;he kept coming over to our table to ask our table number.&lt;br /&gt;for the last time, our table number is 5! dammit!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;lin came at around 9.15pm. she was sick. down with cough and&lt;br /&gt;flu. her voice changed. sexy. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;we walked to our usual spot to shesha.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;we had 'mixed-fruit' flavour.. it has been like&lt;br /&gt;one month plus since i last shesha.. the last one was ot KL.&lt;br /&gt;the night i got so high.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;oh and this mixed-fruit gone up to my head too. but it wasnt&lt;br /&gt;that strong as compared to in KL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taufik introduced us to a new game. finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the game. '29'. the objective of the game is&lt;br /&gt;to kill the player after u. we have to add the value&lt;br /&gt;of each cards till it reaches 29. power cards are used to&lt;br /&gt;reduce the value.. we had 4 rounds.. fucking fun! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i almost won in 2 games.. but that wawa, well, lets just call&lt;br /&gt;it BEGINNERS' LUCK..? hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a SUPER CLOSE ENCOUNTER&lt;br /&gt;with a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLYING COCKROACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it landed on my fucking head!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm u cockroach! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it flew to between wawa and lin.. kai and taufiq&lt;br /&gt;screamed and shouted and ran away like girls with pussies..!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.. erk! sorry guys..! but thats the truth no..?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. and ad!! she doesnt even know how to say the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'COCKROACH'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just pointed and pointed and pointed.. we were all&lt;br /&gt;puzzled.. seriously. it was a funny scene..!&lt;br /&gt;and the guys at the table next to us, laughed at us too..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn u mat-reps!!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.. guys, are u afraid of flying roaches..?&lt;br /&gt;i bet you are, right..?&lt;br /&gt;it would be fun to see how you guys might react in that&lt;br /&gt;situation..! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;wish you were there..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have so many things to purchase, but...&lt;br /&gt;well.. if only im born rich!! urgh!&lt;br /&gt;things i still wanna get but have to wait for my next pay&lt;br /&gt;includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) anna sui - flight of fancy perfume&lt;br /&gt;b) crumpler bag &lt;br /&gt;c) shoes dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm.. tmr's monday!! weeeeeeeeeeee..~&lt;br /&gt;going brazilian waxing with tribz after school..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermmm.. ya. &lt;br /&gt;buzz me y'all.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it when i top up my card nobody wants to call me..?&lt;br /&gt;when my card is almost empty, everyone starts calling..&lt;br /&gt;fuck la ok..? hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5201842275142555349?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5201842275142555349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5201842275142555349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5201842275142555349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/5201842275142555349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/grrrrrrrrr.html' title='grrrrrrrrr'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8664261489233245091</id><published>2008-05-24T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T08:27:06.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumble Tribz out with Cinderella Bingzi.</title><content type='html'>wokay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never had a better saturday!&lt;br /&gt;started off the day with my sis...&lt;br /&gt;went down to BBDC to collect my sistaz PDL...she misplaced it freakg 3 times!! silly!&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went ard to shop for some stuff...&lt;br /&gt;had brunch at the coffeehouse!!&lt;br /&gt;the vege noodles was smurfy!!simply awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then decided to head down town...and bingz was available...&lt;br /&gt;yayness!!&lt;br /&gt;we met at cityhall...&lt;br /&gt;she picked up jeans...and i tried like 10 pieces but none was appealing to me...&lt;br /&gt;we went to shop for boxers and tat silly shop owner pointed out an ugly pair to me!!&lt;br /&gt;like wat the hell was he thinkg?? floral!!?? me?? so NOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picked a few up and bingzi got transformers t-shirt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so envious u noe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to pick up beatles for my sis...&lt;br /&gt;the NUM didnt have the colour she wanted...the sales guy was sweet enuf to call other outlets and check...&lt;br /&gt;and managed to find a pair for me!&lt;br /&gt;awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to have something to munch and spotted ben and jerry's!&lt;br /&gt;we had waffles!!&lt;br /&gt;oh man!!&lt;br /&gt;A P H R O D I S I A C!!&lt;br /&gt;seriously!!!!&lt;br /&gt;everything went on all...itz just that someone was missing...&lt;br /&gt;it just wasnt the same without her!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our journey continued... to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;headed to cineleisure, picked up my purchase.&lt;br /&gt;and went to the restroom!!&lt;br /&gt;and and...i saw the predator lady!! her hair!!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!!when can i get my hair done like that!!&lt;br /&gt;erm...i told bingzi, i'll do it once i adopt my shadrach, then i'll be like the coolest mum on earth!!&lt;br /&gt;ke ke ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked over to lucky plaza&lt;br /&gt;and then to wisma...&lt;br /&gt;bingzi picked up a hot and i mean HOT panty!!woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;i cldnt get wat i wanted again...haiz.&lt;br /&gt;then it was time to go our separate ways...&lt;br /&gt;she headed off to meet wawa and company.&lt;br /&gt;i proceeded to meet mum and sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were late so i walked ard PS for abit...&lt;br /&gt;lasenza's bras not nice. :(&lt;br /&gt;marks and spencer, cldnt get my size. :(&lt;br /&gt;wah lau wei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went off to see mum n sis.&lt;br /&gt;sis wanted to get sarees...&lt;br /&gt;so walked ard for that...&lt;br /&gt;then had a yummy meal at some restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;the guy who served my meal was so sweet...he actually gave me extra daal...even w/o me asking for it... :)&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am having a very bad headache!&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;br /&gt;havent do my projects!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh! deadline is line on mon!&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, therez still tmr...&lt;br /&gt;will sort that out tmr...&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buff, i miss u.&lt;br /&gt;please cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;love u loads okie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huggiez!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingzi! i love ur company!&lt;br /&gt;muackz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, off to bed now...&lt;br /&gt;nitez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div 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Bingzi.'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-259953486318182860</id><published>2008-05-23T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T07:33:27.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;4am in hte morning;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batman shock me.&lt;br /&gt;the whole living room was covered with his blood.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought he spilled some gravy or something.&lt;br /&gt;and wanted to went back to sleep, till he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ada, tuh darh abang!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my breast went in like it never before.&lt;br /&gt;fucking shock.&lt;br /&gt;with singlet, my lion's hairdo and yes,&lt;br /&gt;my 4am-mouth breathe, i took him to NUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he still got the guts to take his bike.&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for him, went home to hange,&lt;br /&gt;and went for my pm shift.&lt;br /&gt;haiz. ): why so careless batman.&lt;br /&gt;so manja when so sick.&lt;br /&gt;when he's not sick,&lt;br /&gt;i swear i want to skin his balls off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah.&lt;br /&gt;ive become the baby sleep-er.&lt;br /&gt;yah, put them to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and no, its not and easy job.&lt;br /&gt;can get arms cram okay.&lt;br /&gt;and you can't hide,&lt;br /&gt;cause even the mommy remembers your name,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, with their milk stained on their clothes,&lt;br /&gt;milk-soked bra, tired face and sore nipples,&lt;br /&gt;i can;t help it, but to carry the baby and put&lt;br /&gt;them so sleep so that the mommy can rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. i guess,&lt;br /&gt;babies do cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so down nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come its so hard?&lt;br /&gt;i used to be strong.&lt;br /&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad, &lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-259953486318182860?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/259953486318182860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=259953486318182860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/259953486318182860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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keep my hand in the fire&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later I get what I'm asking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say about life&lt;br /&gt;I learn every time I bleed&lt;br /&gt;The truth is a stranger, soul is in danger&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let my spirit be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To admit that I'm wrong and then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I have to move on and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give me the moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back, got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;(I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of playing all of these games&lt;br /&gt;It's not about taking time&lt;br /&gt;When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver&lt;br /&gt;It hurt enough to think that I could stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admit that I'm wrong and then change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I've gotta be strong and leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give me the moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back, got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;(I'll always have you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I live every moment&lt;br /&gt;Won't change any moment&lt;br /&gt;It's still a part of me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret you&lt;br /&gt;Still the memory of you marks everything I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give me the moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back, got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste time so give me the moment&lt;br /&gt;I realize nothing's broken&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry 'bout everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back, got a new direction&lt;br /&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;br /&gt;You're still a part of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: for the both of u. hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8551202929545579417?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8551202929545579417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8551202929545579417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8551202929545579417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8551202929545579417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/lyrics.html' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203205024742300578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; MANCHESTER UNITED FOOTBALL CLUB &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UEFA CHAMPIONS LEAGUE CUP WINNER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1258649345780108480?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1258649345780108480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1258649345780108480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1258649345780108480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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erm...&lt;br /&gt;made it to class on time but cldnt get the usual seats!darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,this ibrahim ah...kekeke&lt;br /&gt;funny lah he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i mention tat Teresa rocks my socks!&lt;br /&gt;such a cool lecturer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i left home, mum said she'll be back late...&lt;br /&gt;my sis will be back late too!&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt want to be home alone with that...&lt;br /&gt;so i told myself...i wld pick up a cam later...&lt;br /&gt;and prolly have dinner at komalas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lunch at the kopishop near nyp today...&lt;br /&gt;and i learned a new word from bingzi...profiler...&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;i want to eat tat thosai too...&lt;br /&gt;mum made noodles so we had that today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on our way home...&lt;br /&gt;bingzi decided to go with me to pick up the cam...&lt;br /&gt;she ah...nvr pays attention to wat i say...lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked ard funan digital mall...&lt;br /&gt;is tat mall cool or wat??&lt;br /&gt;man!! awesome shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, got what i wanted and headed to komalas...&lt;br /&gt;great dinner.&lt;br /&gt;good company.&lt;br /&gt;wat else wld one ask for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went walkg ard...&lt;br /&gt;and were caught in the rain...more like stranded in that bata shop...&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;and this bingzi ah...&lt;br /&gt;waaaahaaaaaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, &lt;br /&gt;told buff was gonna study but i am so freakg lazy n tired...&lt;br /&gt;so headg to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bingzi just self declared herself as cinderella...&lt;br /&gt;ke ke ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so erm...&lt;br /&gt;cant keep my eyes open...&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitez&lt;br /&gt;tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-6921871118269289337</id><published>2008-05-22T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T07:09:54.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thursdayyyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; thursday &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is lecture day today!&lt;br /&gt;which means, whole day lecture.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least pharmaco made some sense today.&lt;br /&gt;MH was ok. love the stories that ibrahim&lt;br /&gt;told us. murderers. cool shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermmm.. and so, someone said to me&lt;br /&gt;that i should LISTEN MORE.&lt;br /&gt;and who am i refering..? why, TRIBZ of course!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with tribz just now. went to funan&lt;br /&gt;the IT mall. she was looking for a webcam.&lt;br /&gt;walked around the place and decided to go to&lt;br /&gt;harvey norman to look for the stuff..&lt;br /&gt;was a bargain! nice and cheap! just the type i would&lt;br /&gt;go for..! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to eat at komala's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;fucking nice. tried the bathuri. orgasmic shit!&lt;br /&gt;it should come with a warning. the thing was so&lt;br /&gt;huge. like seriously huge. but when i poked it, it&lt;br /&gt;deflated and it looked like prata! the gravy was another orgasmic&lt;br /&gt;stuff! its ermmm.. kacang kuda in some kind of gravy.&lt;br /&gt;very hot. very spicy! i loved it. and to top it off,&lt;br /&gt;i had fries as the side dish.. had too much fries for&lt;br /&gt;one day..! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! during our break time just now, me Tribz and PL &lt;br /&gt;went to the coffee shop at ermmm.. i forgot which block..&lt;br /&gt;the same coffee shop fauzie brought me some days back.&lt;br /&gt;tribz mom made lunch for me. and tribz packed lunch for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK U, AUNTIE! I LOVE THE MEE! SPICY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE MOCK CHICKEN, FANTABULOUS! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ermm.. thanx tribz for being a sweet darling&lt;br /&gt;and for packing the food for me! im like sooOoOo touched! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ermmmmmm.. when can i have packed lunch again..? &lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.. kidding~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. had a great thursday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about you girls..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEEKYgrin,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-6921871118269289337?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/6921871118269289337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=6921871118269289337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6921871118269289337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/6921871118269289337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/thursdayyyyy.html' title='thursdayyyyy'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8015362043793850535</id><published>2008-05-21T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:15:13.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MAHNA MAHNA;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwSFSkJvwZ4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kwSFSkJvwZ4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to ABU,&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted!&lt;br /&gt;it made me smile,&lt;br /&gt;after a very sicky day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and NO mr neo,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not taking mc to &lt;br /&gt;replace at paeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i met Barrel, &lt;br /&gt;she's my favourite CHEST PHYSIO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.cough me off guard,&lt;br /&gt;started doing percussion &lt;br /&gt;on my back. haha. so sweet lor she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost half the ward stuff are wearing&lt;br /&gt;mask to work, i cant. i cant ventilate well&lt;br /&gt;with it on. it make me dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how they work during sars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahna mahna!&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8015362043793850535?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8015362043793850535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8015362043793850535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8015362043793850535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/8015362043793850535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/mahna-mahna-thanks-to-abu-im-addicted.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-2550553081814374422</id><published>2008-05-21T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T06:30:59.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>headache headache</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; BOO! CHIIIAK! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its midweek wednesday people..!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was ermm.. ok i guess.. only&lt;br /&gt;had 2hrs lecture for the day. &lt;br /&gt;abnormal psychology and pharmacology.&lt;br /&gt;i brought the wrong book again today.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;like i've told you, i hate the time table.&lt;br /&gt;bingz and time tables dont really click.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe im just a dork..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, lessons ended at 11am just now..&lt;br /&gt;didnt want to go home that early so i stayed around.&lt;br /&gt;went to the library to do some catching up with&lt;br /&gt;my nursing lab and adult nursing tutorial shits.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 2pm, i decided to leave the library.&lt;br /&gt;it was like super noisy. couldnt really concentrate&lt;br /&gt;on what i was doing. so i thought to myself,&lt;br /&gt;fuck it. i'll just pack up and go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PL called me just as i was packing up my bag.&lt;br /&gt;words was exchanged and we decided to go for&lt;br /&gt;ban mian at raffles place.. stomach's filled and&lt;br /&gt;headache was gone.. i didnt eat since morning.&lt;br /&gt;only had samosa for breakfast and green tea.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;after that then, PL and me walked from raffles place&lt;br /&gt;all the way to suntec city.. she wanted to check &lt;br /&gt;out some things.. but when we finally got there,&lt;br /&gt;she didnt buy a single thing..! *grrrrrr*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! i had ice cream while walking.&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn hot that within minutes, the ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;melted..! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 857 home. the journey took forever..!&lt;br /&gt;i reached home at 8pm! urgh!&lt;br /&gt;it is times like these that i wish i have my bike license..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about that, ermmm..&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared la.. i have problems changing gears..!&lt;br /&gt;grrrrr.. ok ok.. i'll go soon! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;crap! it would be fun if there's someone taking it with me&lt;br /&gt;though.. oh well.. there's just some things you have to&lt;br /&gt;do alone, i guess..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vroom vroooommm,&lt;br /&gt;bingzi ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-2550553081814374422?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/2550553081814374422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=2550553081814374422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2QMvKY98t8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2QMvKY98t8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-5727092921638836932?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/5727092921638836932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=5727092921638836932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, i seriously think,&lt;br /&gt;i'm the most disgusting people on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a dark secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE DOCTORS ROUND!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause he's there.&lt;br /&gt;the paediatric's consultant is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and he remind me of George Clooney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old, white, and YUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i disgust myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8475153485427492807?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8475153485427492807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-1603611773488970353</id><published>2008-05-20T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T04:37:14.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; YESSA!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful tuesday it has been!&lt;br /&gt;after 3 days of hols, i thot today's&lt;br /&gt;school gonna be a draggy one..!! but NOOOOOO..!&lt;br /&gt;it was fantabulous, so to speak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. school starts at 1pm today but i reach &lt;br /&gt;school at around 10.30am. was suppose to&lt;br /&gt;meet zie at 11am but ermmm.. i was&lt;br /&gt;like so freaking early! so, i took my&lt;br /&gt;own sweet time to walk to the usual place..&lt;br /&gt;and he wasnt there..! ahakz! i read the msg&lt;br /&gt;wrong. he was still in school.. anyways, i just&lt;br /&gt;sat, waiting for him.. 5 mins later, he arrived.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.. we chatted awhile and i passed him&lt;br /&gt;the harddisk back. and was sad la,&lt;br /&gt;his frenz COULDNT get the MOVIE I-SO-WANTED-TO-WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a moment later, his frenz came along.&lt;br /&gt;i tell u, i was stiff! i mean, i dont know what&lt;br /&gt;to do or say.. they were busy discussing about&lt;br /&gt;graphs and stuffs.. i'm glad im not in the &lt;br /&gt;same course as them! thats for sure.. hahah ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate brunch. as usual, he went to order for me.&lt;br /&gt;((i had to do it myself when i was with 'ahem'))&lt;br /&gt;anyways, his frenz sat at the different table.&lt;br /&gt;thank god for that.. ahakz! i mean, if they were&lt;br /&gt;to sit at the same table, i wouldnt want to eat..&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.. thanx uh guys! sorry uh zie your frenz&lt;br /&gt;ditch u because of me.. hahaha.. NOT!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was ALMOST LATE for class just now.. and u know how&lt;br /&gt;much i HATE to be LATE. haha. thanx to zie uh!&lt;br /&gt;i think we can just chat and chat and chat none stop!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached tutorial, the teacher was&lt;br /&gt;not there yet. thank god. so we sat outside the&lt;br /&gt;class as usual.. was looking around for PL.&lt;br /&gt;she wasnt there.. 15 mins into class, PL was still not&lt;br /&gt;there yet.. i decided to buzz her.&lt;br /&gt;got the shock of my life when she said she's at JH.&lt;br /&gt;by the time she got to class, it was already 45mins into&lt;br /&gt;lesson.. hahahaha.. she thot it was e-learning today..&lt;br /&gt;and me! brought the wrong book to school today.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, the time table needs to be improved..!&lt;br /&gt;darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nursing lab was fun. ibrahim again. he taught us IM injections&lt;br /&gt;today! hahaha.. locating landmarks and poking the needles&lt;br /&gt;into the sponge (which zie bought for me) was so freaking fun!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. as usual, PL and me partner. not bad la..&lt;br /&gt;i learnt something today.. and that makes me so happy..!&lt;br /&gt;grinz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lecture was last.. met tribz! she screamed when she saw me.&lt;br /&gt;and me with my blur face, was searching where that voice came&lt;br /&gt;from. she was seating at the bench with a whole lot&lt;br /&gt;of the other nitec students..! wow! if that were me,&lt;br /&gt;i would be sitting alone.. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BELLE squeezed my tits again today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn pain sia..! she's gonna get it from me soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with tribz today.. it was the perfect &lt;br /&gt;way to end my day today!! weeeeeee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! she just signed into MSN! i just nudged her!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahah.. and she nudged me back! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot wait to go out with my boos next week! yay yayyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace .V.&lt;br /&gt;bingz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i donno why im hyper today! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-1603611773488970353?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/1603611773488970353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=1603611773488970353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1603611773488970353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/1603611773488970353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/woohoo.html' title='woohoo!'/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-3599597331942838616</id><published>2008-05-19T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:44:23.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aitez...&lt;br /&gt;i just deleted like a zillion pple from my msn...why?&lt;br /&gt;coz i dun even noe why they exist there in the first place??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pple just make me so sick...&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i have had enuf of thinkg about other people's feelings...&lt;br /&gt;like wat bingzi said...''be heartless'' lolz&lt;br /&gt;when she said it sounded so funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only person i was sad abt deleting was Shaini...&lt;br /&gt;coz i really wanted to be friends with her...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, u cant expect everyone to like you...so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;tatz alrite...&lt;br /&gt;bingz and buff still love me...&lt;br /&gt;and i love them more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokay...&lt;br /&gt;sch day today...&lt;br /&gt;will seeing bingzi during the last lecture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for pay to go get our bras n undies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guyz, letz swim lah...&lt;br /&gt;i miss synchronizing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah piang!the weather nowadays ah...&lt;br /&gt;terrible...&lt;br /&gt;so warm lah...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, did i mention...&lt;br /&gt;i managed to clean my room...&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that??&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz 8.42 am now...&lt;br /&gt;buff must be in 47 now...haha...i hate tat place...&lt;br /&gt;bingz...snoring away in bed...her lessons are at noon.&lt;br /&gt;me?gonna hit the shower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday...&lt;br /&gt;letz see wat the day has for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smilez,&lt;br /&gt;Tribz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-3599597331942838616?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/3599597331942838616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=3599597331942838616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3599597331942838616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573068962046501564/posts/default/3599597331942838616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/2008/05/aitez.html' title=''/><author><name>cliche queens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00955157362186169037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tyFmLgXxTSo/R1aYvr8vygI/AAAAAAAAAG0/q754VoQS19Y/S220/100_2318%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573068962046501564.post-8921683933252262313</id><published>2008-05-19T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:01:40.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Dear Penis;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PwWakjSrpp8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PwWakjSrpp8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this video has bee for ages.&lt;br /&gt;but it still crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;lame though. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;4 more days of paeds. &lt;br /&gt;i so hate paeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;buffay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573068962046501564-8921683933252262313?l=damsels-in-control.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damsels-in-control.blogspot.com/feeds/8921683933252262313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7573068962046501564&amp;postID=8921683933252262313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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