<?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-6833095029898221848</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:15:22.656-07:00</updated><category term='Thoughts.'/><category term='They Say'/><title type='text'>Pure Bliss</title><subtitle type='html'>.YYY.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2609300109923722976</id><published>2010-08-11T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T05:14:11.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheBigB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TGKTdJ88GiI/AAAAAAAABQk/39iTPIc1zTs/s1600/tumblr_l6javbaQ911qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TGKTdJ88GiI/AAAAAAAABQk/39iTPIc1zTs/s320/tumblr_l6javbaQ911qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm soo tired now. Was actually about to start on my karangan but I got no mood to do it. Well.. nothing really happen these past few days. This dude's mom in form 5 passed away. Its sad. If my mom ever passed away. I would'nt go to school for a long time. I'll probably stay home and cry most of the time. Did that treasure hunt thing for the past few days already. Monday (form 4) was a disaster. Everything just went wrong because we were unprepared. But the form 3's and 5's were good. The form 5 one was funny. This dude was solo. He did all the tasks by himself. So sad for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monthly Test is next week. Did not start studying yet. I'm so screwed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all for now. Nothing is really in my mind right now. I just want to sleep. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2609300109923722976?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2609300109923722976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/08/thebigb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2609300109923722976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2609300109923722976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/08/thebigb.html' title='TheBigB.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TGKTdJ88GiI/AAAAAAAABQk/39iTPIc1zTs/s72-c/tumblr_l6javbaQ911qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4125658837536702272</id><published>2010-08-02T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T05:44:26.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TFa9lw4ismI/AAAAAAAABQc/DMPWOYFguWE/s1600/tumblr_l68wxznSmn1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TFa9lw4ismI/AAAAAAAABQc/DMPWOYFguWE/s320/tumblr_l68wxznSmn1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Astrooo is back!! I've been living with my harddisk watching movies for the past 11 days. It's soo hard. I dont like bringging that thing around my house watching shows. Anyways, went to school today. It was a little bit better than a Okay. It was good. Something happened that made me smile until I went home. But on Saturday was bad, went to Worlstage. Suffered there. I just wanted to go home. Had a slight fever on Sunday. Slept through the whole day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be busy for the rest of the month. Open Day is&amp;nbsp;this weekend. I need to be in school cause I am an ambassador. Finding out when is my shift on Wednesday. Library Week is next week. The form 4's organizing this year. Games and everything during P.E time. Monthly Test starts in 2 weeks. Did not start on a thing yet. and I forgot when was the last time I actually opened my book. So... from now onwards. It's just busy, busy, busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4125658837536702272?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4125658837536702272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/08/abee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4125658837536702272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4125658837536702272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/08/abee.html' title='ABee.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TFa9lw4ismI/AAAAAAAABQc/DMPWOYFguWE/s72-c/tumblr_l68wxznSmn1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8546081107556936953</id><published>2010-07-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:06:40.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YadaYada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TERML5h7TaI/AAAAAAAABQM/TQD_UH2ST5o/s1600/tumblr_l5nu2jCahQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TERML5h7TaI/AAAAAAAABQM/TQD_UH2ST5o/s320/tumblr_l5nu2jCahQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry that I have not been posting in blogspot. I've been in tumblr and I actually enjoy being there. Anyways, school has been alright. Yada Yada. Went to Penang last weekend. Hardrock there is the bomb. Seriously, they play good music 24/7. Got my BonJovi shirt. : D I just can't wait to get through school this week. Isabelle is coming this weekend. Cant wait! It's going to be Me, Her and Froyo all weekend. + Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hunting for this ring. It's like this blue turqouise round thing in the middle. I saw alot in Penang but I did'nt get it cause my dad was walking like someone was chasing him from behind. Well.. I guess thats all I could think of writing right now. Ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea and here's &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mytumblrlink./"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;MyTumblrLink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8546081107556936953?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8546081107556936953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/07/yadayada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8546081107556936953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8546081107556936953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/07/yadayada.html' title='YadaYada.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TERML5h7TaI/AAAAAAAABQM/TQD_UH2ST5o/s72-c/tumblr_l5nu2jCahQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1939294367143684613</id><published>2010-07-01T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T18:58:28.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TC1GkiJsviI/AAAAAAAABQE/kLFuwYgnSVM/s1600/tumblr_l4jiqtgqfF1qa7lhco1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TC1GkiJsviI/AAAAAAAABQE/kLFuwYgnSVM/s320/tumblr_l4jiqtgqfF1qa7lhco1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's report card day today. Good thing no one takes my report card. I can stay home and watch movies and laze around. This past one week has been alright. Nothing really big happened. I am just worried about the match tomm. Argentina vs Germany. I really dont want Germany to win. Argentina all the way. Well. I just want them to be threw to the next round. Messi forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad has been away for one week now. I gotta say. I enjoy it. No one coming to my room at night to disturb me.&amp;nbsp; I had a really good dream last night. It was all about clothes. I felt soo fulfilled. Maid's cooking Keuy Teow for lunch. : DDD I love Kuey Teow. Alrighty. I guess that's all for now. Hope you people have an aweshum day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1939294367143684613?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1939294367143684613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/07/classic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1939294367143684613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1939294367143684613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/07/classic.html' title='Classic.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TC1GkiJsviI/AAAAAAAABQE/kLFuwYgnSVM/s72-c/tumblr_l4jiqtgqfF1qa7lhco1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2176185893262299809</id><published>2010-06-19T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T04:50:50.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LifeMadeSimple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TByuxUl5y4I/AAAAAAAABP8/3EGYczI17pU/s1600/tumblr_l3qyyhl3wb1qzzfgmo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TByuxUl5y4I/AAAAAAAABP8/3EGYczI17pU/s320/tumblr_l3qyyhl3wb1qzzfgmo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;School starts in less than 2 days. I think I am going to die soon. I really dont want to go back to school and face people. Not to say facing people is bad. I just dont feel like socialize right now. I just want to die and rot at home watching World Cup. Now. That is what you call life. Sitting at home watching World Cup and waiting for&amp;nbsp;Messi's ad's to pop up in&amp;nbsp;TV.&amp;nbsp;Just &lt;strong&gt;Bliss&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go cut my hair tomm. I can't wait. Just one inch. Not more than that. Get rid of all those split ends. I've decided that I should at least post 2 posts a week. Nothing wrong with writing my feelings down. Right? &amp;nbsp;Oyea. and it is my dad's birthday tomm. Going for family dinner tomm night. Hmmmm.. I guess thats all. I'll post soon. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2176185893262299809?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2176185893262299809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/06/lifemadesimple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2176185893262299809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2176185893262299809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/06/lifemadesimple.html' title='LifeMadeSimple.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TByuxUl5y4I/AAAAAAAABP8/3EGYczI17pU/s72-c/tumblr_l3qyyhl3wb1qzzfgmo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5840093837427260354</id><published>2010-06-16T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T05:34:26.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TBjEvn8oNeI/AAAAAAAABPY/PE2Tjday6m4/s1600/tumblr_l3iu28VVX51qbkzo4o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TBjEvn8oNeI/AAAAAAAABPY/PE2Tjday6m4/s320/tumblr_l3iu28VVX51qbkzo4o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know it's been a long time since I updated you. Well... sooo far my life has been alright. No drama&amp;nbsp;or anything. I am just concentrating my life on World Cup now. I dont really care about other teams but Argentina cause there is Lionel Messi. Well.... for the past few months I've moved to Tumblr cause it is easier and less essay-ish. Makes my life happier in a way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing during the holidays. Just watched Gossip Girl all over again and World Cup. Was out 3/4 of the time. So.. I did'nt really stick to my holiday thing which was sitting at home and sleep till 1 or 2 in the afternoon. But I did have fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all that's on my mind now. I gotta go shower. Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5840093837427260354?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5840093837427260354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/06/leo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5840093837427260354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5840093837427260354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/06/leo.html' title='Leo.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/TBjEvn8oNeI/AAAAAAAABPY/PE2Tjday6m4/s72-c/tumblr_l3iu28VVX51qbkzo4o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2863344945969564263</id><published>2010-05-09T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T08:17:15.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S-bRwtDj2FI/AAAAAAAABPQ/xn0FM-KgP0o/s1600/20090527161904.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S-bRwtDj2FI/AAAAAAAABPQ/xn0FM-KgP0o/s320/20090527161904.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are a few things up on my mind right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I cant sleeep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My mind is corrupted with the things that has been happening for the past few days. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why I never really got around doing some stuff that I should've done a long time ago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I feel tired cause of Mother's Day. The only thing I want to do is sleeep. But I cant. D : That's the worse feeling you can ever get when you want to go to bed. Haih.. I want to go talk to someone now. Maybe that person can make me go to bed in peace. Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2863344945969564263?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2863344945969564263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/05/bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2863344945969564263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2863344945969564263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/05/bed.html' title='Bed.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S-bRwtDj2FI/AAAAAAAABPQ/xn0FM-KgP0o/s72-c/20090527161904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3600053192486928847</id><published>2010-04-28T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T07:12:26.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S0iV9xXHm3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/3m_JpB7tVng/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S0iV9xXHm3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/3m_JpB7tVng/s320/3.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It’s been a long time I did not post about my life. Well… It’s because there’s nothing to post about. I am perfectly fine at the moment and I’ve been busy with class deco and everything. Finished my 3D iceberg today. I feel good. Spent two days doing that and we all finally finished it.&lt;br /&gt;Well… The only thing REALLY good happening with my life right now is that 2 more episodes and GossipGirl is done with Season 3. I cant wait to watch the finale. I want Chuck and Blair to get back together but I want Cameron to be there tooo. He is just soo adorable. He has that Jude Law look going with him. Either way. I really do not mind anything.&lt;br /&gt;Glee is loading now. Good. Cause I cant wait. I feeel anxious already.&lt;br /&gt;There was drama today in school. Between (censored) and (censored). Actually I do not really care cause no one wants to explain to me properly but the funnt part is that En.Harri came out from the office with a cane. Whipping boys. and the EVEN funnier part is that this guy used his SLR to take photos of the scene. I know. He got no life. But it is hilarious. Picture it. Everyone running back to their classes while Harrri comes around with a cane whipping people and this boy taking photos of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;I got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3600053192486928847?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3600053192486928847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3600053192486928847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3600053192486928847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/mind.html' title='Mind.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S0iV9xXHm3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/3m_JpB7tVng/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3802099146865911355</id><published>2010-04-19T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T05:47:08.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8xQmoDt3gI/AAAAAAAABPE/ccqpaF6ARQg/s1600/tumblr_l0fwy592Va1qzle2jo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8xQmoDt3gI/AAAAAAAABPE/ccqpaF6ARQg/s400/tumblr_l0fwy592Va1qzle2jo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3802099146865911355?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3802099146865911355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/honestly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3802099146865911355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3802099146865911355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/honestly.html' title='Honestly.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8xQmoDt3gI/AAAAAAAABPE/ccqpaF6ARQg/s72-c/tumblr_l0fwy592Va1qzle2jo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-9075924998738054342</id><published>2010-04-17T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T06:28:56.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BackThen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8m3QKplsKI/AAAAAAAABO8/V3bf6gNz1KI/s1600/tumblr_l0kswiNmq91qabck1o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8m3QKplsKI/AAAAAAAABO8/V3bf6gNz1KI/s320/tumblr_l0kswiNmq91qabck1o1_500_large.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My day was awesome. Tiring but awesome. Went to Sara’s in the morning. Woke her up and talked while I showed her some stuff in facebook. After she freshen up and everything we started painting eggs. She was doing Spongebob. and I was doing Marge Simpson. It was going well until I suggested to Sara to paint our faces. She was a kitten and I was a puppy. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara’s Mom laughed when she came into the house and found both of us eating&amp;nbsp;lunch at the living room. Actually quite alot of people came in the house and asked. I will post a picture soon. Went home around 4 when my mom called and said that were for dinner at Solaris. Picking you up at 6. and I looked horrible. I was wearing what I could wear to a market and she expects me to go Solaris. So.. she came and pick me up and I went home and showered and left the house for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was okay. Came back and now I am freaking tired. I feel like I am going to fall down anytime soon. But my day was great so I cant complain about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new blog link is &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;metripley.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hmp5_cayCIs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hmp5_cayCIs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going now. Ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-9075924998738054342?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/9075924998738054342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/backthen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9075924998738054342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9075924998738054342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/backthen.html' title='BackThen.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8m3QKplsKI/AAAAAAAABO8/V3bf6gNz1KI/s72-c/tumblr_l0kswiNmq91qabck1o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7293533546202747743</id><published>2010-04-15T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T06:25:41.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8cTv7yr6jI/AAAAAAAABO0/WEy796t7Qaw/s1600/tumblr_l0qxj3sdRI1qa1k6eo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8cTv7yr6jI/AAAAAAAABO0/WEy796t7Qaw/s320/tumblr_l0qxj3sdRI1qa1k6eo1_400_large.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hola. I am changging some things up. I am only going to post once a week from now on. : ) I recently made a tumblr. Sooo... I am trying that out now. I gotta say. It's way better than blogspot. More features and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. My announcement is over. Wonder what is my tumblr link? I'll post it to you in my next post. : ) Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7293533546202747743?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7293533546202747743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7293533546202747743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7293533546202747743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/tumblr.html' title='Tumblr.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8cTv7yr6jI/AAAAAAAABO0/WEy796t7Qaw/s72-c/tumblr_l0qxj3sdRI1qa1k6eo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6523227351600328712</id><published>2010-04-13T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:37:45.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APieceOfHeaven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8RyPIU5jmI/AAAAAAAABOs/IFmQgWzAerk/s1600/tumblr_l0qqrwxAdp1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8RyPIU5jmI/AAAAAAAABOs/IFmQgWzAerk/s320/tumblr_l0qqrwxAdp1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hah. I feel good. Finished preparing for my presentations tomm. But I did not finish the pass BM homework. Haih... Nevermind lah. I did one of her presentation thing for tomm already. So I am good. The novel papa is really hard to understand. I did'nt understand a thing. I had to read it a few times only I will understand what it was talking about. But I am glad my chapter has only 9 pages. Its soo much easier to read. One of the chapters had like 18 pages. Good luck to that person. I solute whoever is doing that chapter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wallpaper man started to do my sisters room today. : ( I bet she went up to them and told them to do hers first. Damn her. So they will do mine tomm. : / Damn her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to watch GossipGirl but its too late to watch it now. It will take hours to load. : '( Chuck.&lt;br /&gt;School was okay. Went to the hospital today to visit Sara. I was kind of scared to go near her. I dont like seeing people like that. Went to eat after that and Azman sent me home. Came home. Showered. Started doing homework. hmmmm.... Honestly, I have nothing to say. I am dead tired. I'll post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6523227351600328712?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6523227351600328712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/apieceofheaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6523227351600328712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6523227351600328712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/apieceofheaven.html' title='APieceOfHeaven.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8RyPIU5jmI/AAAAAAAABOs/IFmQgWzAerk/s72-c/tumblr_l0qqrwxAdp1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6660731652721007472</id><published>2010-04-12T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:53:19.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8MXDdKgprI/AAAAAAAABOk/wSTIsM1-ETE/s1600/tumblr_kynzfhnOMX1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8MXDdKgprI/AAAAAAAABOk/wSTIsM1-ETE/s320/tumblr_kynzfhnOMX1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OhMgeeeeeee. I totally suck in Accounting. Its so hard that once I open my file and try to write something down. I was in totaly blank. I prefer it when Harri is explaining everything and we write everything down. But this is HORRIBLE!! Haih. I never knew accounts will be this hard. Were finishing the year's syllabus and it's only April. D : DIE DIE DIE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was normal. I have loads of work to finish up that I can barely remember to do. But for now. I need to finish up Civics(powerpoint for incest), and BM (powerpoint for papa). Eeeeee. They could just stop giving us homework and lift their burden up. It's a Win-Win situation. Made a list today about the flaws they have in school. The school needs &lt;strong&gt;LOCKERS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!! Yes, They really need lockers. How do they expect us to bring home &lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/strong&gt; everyday? and the school needs a upgrade in their toilets. Mrs.T** is always complaining about people not flushing. Well... how are gonna flush if the &lt;strong&gt;FLUSHER &lt;/strong&gt;is not working!!!! How do they expect us to flush? Open the lid&amp;nbsp;that has not been opened for years and pour water inside and&amp;nbsp;wait for it to&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;full and flush our shit down? It will take 10 minutes and by the time we go back to class. Teacher must be wondering where we went and get scolded. &amp;nbsp;NewsFlash to Mrs.T**&amp;nbsp;: Fix the toilets.&amp;nbsp; There is more but I got no mood to post about our low grade school. No offense Bestarians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hospital after school to visit someone very dear to my heart. Came back home around 6.30 and started doing some homework. I only managed to do civics. : / Oh welll.. I guess thats about it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post something tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6660731652721007472?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6660731652721007472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/rant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6660731652721007472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6660731652721007472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/rant.html' title='Rant.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8MXDdKgprI/AAAAAAAABOk/wSTIsM1-ETE/s72-c/tumblr_kynzfhnOMX1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-559154904837147799</id><published>2010-04-11T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T05:44:58.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheOnlyThingThat'sRight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8HEEVoaAyI/AAAAAAAABOc/eaV9Ua1O6xM/s1600/tumblr_l0oz2lrWza1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8HEEVoaAyI/AAAAAAAABOc/eaV9Ua1O6xM/s320/tumblr_l0oz2lrWza1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this girls hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My day was alright. Woke up and ate. Watched TV, day dreamed, and did nothing else. : / I know. Very unproductive. But it's what I usually do on a Sunday. I can feel that the Monday Blues is coming. I can feel it. Made lasagna today again. My sisters want to bring it to school. Eeeash. I have duty at the stairs tomm. D : I need to eat before I go to school but I dont know what. hmmm. I'll go ransack the fridge later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know. The best way of getting what you want is to compliment them and say that you want it to. That way. They are flattered and happy to get you one too. : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to loads of Glee songs lately. I am in love with their voices. : ')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uBq1IfcX-nE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uBq1IfcX-nE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I want to go do something. Stop my sisters from jumping on my bed. and thinking they are some&amp;nbsp;creature that can fly in the air&amp;nbsp;and fall without breaking a bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-559154904837147799?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/559154904837147799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theonlythingthatsright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/559154904837147799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/559154904837147799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theonlythingthatsright.html' title='TheOnlyThingThat&apos;sRight.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8HEEVoaAyI/AAAAAAAABOc/eaV9Ua1O6xM/s72-c/tumblr_l0oz2lrWza1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6611488988950404446</id><published>2010-04-10T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T08:40:11.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APictureIsWorthAMillionWords.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CaHG082VI/AAAAAAAABOU/aMgH7NlRfcU/s1600/26236_113689705314284_100000197662511_255907_5105900_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CaHG082VI/AAAAAAAABOU/aMgH7NlRfcU/s320/26236_113689705314284_100000197662511_255907_5105900_n.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the picture. Guess who is it? It's Harry Potter and the gang + Ben!!! I found it from Sara's album in facebook and I just had to save it under my folder named Threats. I am going to use it against him next time if something comes up. : DD Life is good when you have facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THIS MADE MY DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6611488988950404446?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6611488988950404446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/apictureisworthamillionwords.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6611488988950404446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6611488988950404446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/apictureisworthamillionwords.html' title='APictureIsWorthAMillionWords.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CaHG082VI/AAAAAAAABOU/aMgH7NlRfcU/s72-c/26236_113689705314284_100000197662511_255907_5105900_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7613886843705811830</id><published>2010-04-10T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T08:08:42.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah,You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CUYBdHkuI/AAAAAAAABOM/ZeCMcCNUIto/s1600/tumblr_kvbralYPLl1qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CUYBdHkuI/AAAAAAAABOM/ZeCMcCNUIto/s320/tumblr_kvbralYPLl1qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just finished watching Teen Cribs Marathon. Too many nice things. This girl had her own Penthouse. It's seperated from her house. and this other girl has her own cart to drive to her own area. I was like WTF? The house is effin big. and of course they got their own rooms which was fantastic. One other girl has two levels in her room. One which is her bedroom and a spiral staircase up to her closet and in the middle of her closet theres a pillar where she put shelves there to put all her shoes. What a girls dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was okay. Woke up around 12. Went to lunch with mom. Ate at this bakery. Came back. Watched TV most of the time and then went to visit my grandma. Went to dinner and came home. Nothing much happened. My highlight of the day was watching TeenCribs. My jaw dropped. and of course all of their houses had their own swimming pool and a hot tub. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. I just remembered. While I was walking over to the restaurant. I almost got hit by a car. and the car just immediately stopped. I think my mom got the fright of her life cause I just crossed the road like that. Oh well. Nothing happened to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beat. and tomm is Sunday!!!! Its a day when you wake up and remember tomm has school. D : The horror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7613886843705811830?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7613886843705811830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/yeahyou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7613886843705811830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7613886843705811830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/yeahyou.html' title='Yeah,You.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8CUYBdHkuI/AAAAAAAABOM/ZeCMcCNUIto/s72-c/tumblr_kvbralYPLl1qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4214294540248328314</id><published>2010-04-09T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:02:24.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EmptyTank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8ATrmYW_mI/AAAAAAAABOE/xjKTgeN9UeM/s1600/4453545370_3dbd433326_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8ATrmYW_mI/AAAAAAAABOE/xjKTgeN9UeM/s320/4453545370_3dbd433326_large.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morning. : ) Kevjumba has a new video. He is just soo funny.&amp;nbsp; The video cant be embeded. I dont know why. But heres the link. I like the YaoMing part. It's soo funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aIrbxxsLgTk&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=vXeqNdigA_E&amp;amp;feature=sub"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aIrbxxsLgTk&amp;amp;playnext_from=TL&amp;amp;videos=vXeqNdigA_E&amp;amp;feature=sub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok. Will post tonight. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4214294540248328314?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4214294540248328314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/emptytank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4214294540248328314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4214294540248328314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/emptytank.html' title='EmptyTank.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S8ATrmYW_mI/AAAAAAAABOE/xjKTgeN9UeM/s72-c/4453545370_3dbd433326_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6714173809616542785</id><published>2010-04-09T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T06:41:52.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OneEyeOpen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S78tN46aq9I/AAAAAAAABN8/eQ-j1lsXB2c/s1600/4415941554_22c40d8eac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S78tN46aq9I/AAAAAAAABN8/eQ-j1lsXB2c/s320/4415941554_22c40d8eac.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel good. Just showered after a long day without showering. Went to school. Had class party after school for last years Cekapian's. Ate alot. Teacher ordered Mcd and Dominos. It was good. Totally satisfied with my lunch cause I did not eat the whole morning. After eating, went to Primary to look for people to disturb. Lepaked with Hairol, Nazri and the gang until they went home. Followed SImkuan home cause I had no transport home. Watched Fired Up and Wedding Crashers. I think Fired Up is good. I give it a 6.&amp;nbsp; Wedding Crashers was draggy but good at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came and pick me up around 7.30. Came home and showered. : DDD I think the showering part was the highlight of my day. The weather today was effin hot. I was sweating like a pig. Nazri looked like he just showered and came out of the toilet. Simkuan does not look like she sweats but I think she did sweat a little. I am kind of confused now. Why must the hottest guys fall for the most lala people on earth. Seriously? Dont you guys have eyes to see? You can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eassshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-ZQWZSGfc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-ZQWZSGfc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting pissed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6714173809616542785?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6714173809616542785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/oneeyeopen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6714173809616542785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6714173809616542785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/oneeyeopen.html' title='OneEyeOpen.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S78tN46aq9I/AAAAAAAABN8/eQ-j1lsXB2c/s72-c/4415941554_22c40d8eac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-694960931695836214</id><published>2010-04-08T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:05:52.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WrongPoseDude.</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! The following picture that I am about to show you just made my day. So feast your eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73UJQ7-49I/AAAAAAAABNs/_I-Bz2-iDhw/s1600/ihoihu.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73UJQ7-49I/AAAAAAAABNs/_I-Bz2-iDhw/s320/ihoihu.PNG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73UP-CS0kI/AAAAAAAABN0/FPX5UMzAnGw/s1600/ihiugiug.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73UP-CS0kI/AAAAAAAABN0/FPX5UMzAnGw/s320/ihiugiug.PNG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Click to enlarge. But once I saw it. I cant stop laughing. I did'nt know why. Espicially when KokLeong said wrong pose. I just COULD'NT stop laughing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! If you dont get it. I am sorry but your not my friend. : p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-694960931695836214?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/694960931695836214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/wrongpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/694960931695836214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/694960931695836214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/wrongpose.html' title='WrongPoseDude.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73UJQ7-49I/AAAAAAAABNs/_I-Bz2-iDhw/s72-c/ihoihu.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4225613678105670089</id><published>2010-04-08T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:51:15.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73RHpSjXPI/AAAAAAAABNk/VIN-u2iMF9g/s1600/weird_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73RHpSjXPI/AAAAAAAABNk/VIN-u2iMF9g/s320/weird_large.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. Going to make a short post. Nothing muuch happened today. It was okay. Eeash. I am kind of busy. Sorry for the crappiest post I ever made&amp;nbsp; but I am just occupied with something else. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4225613678105670089?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4225613678105670089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4225613678105670089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4225613678105670089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/crap.html' title='Crap.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S73RHpSjXPI/AAAAAAAABNk/VIN-u2iMF9g/s72-c/weird_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8718191724046878305</id><published>2010-04-07T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T04:45:35.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There'sNoChangging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7xv8OkNMJI/AAAAAAAABNc/XHlo2l3FnZM/s1600/tumblr_kyn6fwLGFO1qad2r6o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7xv8OkNMJI/AAAAAAAABNc/XHlo2l3FnZM/s320/tumblr_kyn6fwLGFO1qad2r6o1_400_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sorry I did not post yesterday. I was busy and tired and lazy to update about anything. My dad was pissed at me last night for playing too much computer. I dont get why I have to suffer with him also because he is taking care of my brother and he wants me there to suffer with him while I can do something more productive. I have a life to deal with instead of taking care of my brother and looking at him and staring at the ceiling for hours so that he would have company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schoool was normal. Did my BM lisan today. I was soo nervous. I had to do it infront of class. Thankgoodness my audience was only Jimun, Shianwey and Siewkhea and Simkuan. The rest were all sleeping or looking out the window. I am not sure whether I did well but in the end teacher said Bagus. But I am not sure cause after I did it. I did not know I could walk up to teachers table and look at what marks I get but Shian Wey did it. So I guess I should've went up there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. and had Girl Guides today. It was good. We cooked. Made this banana thing. I friend that thing. I was soo scared about the oil. Seriously. If that thing actually did splat on me. I will scream cause I dont like feeling pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promised Nazri that I will post about him but I got nothing interesting to talk about him. But I do find something from his facebook profile funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7xvo95xe0I/AAAAAAAABNU/WGqDtCnwXAU/s1600/kdfofisjDfd.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="72" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7xvo95xe0I/AAAAAAAABNU/WGqDtCnwXAU/s640/kdfofisjDfd.PNG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok. I guess thats all about Nazri. I have to go now. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8718191724046878305?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8718191724046878305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theresnochangging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8718191724046878305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8718191724046878305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theresnochangging.html' title='There&apos;sNoChangging.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7xv8OkNMJI/AAAAAAAABNc/XHlo2l3FnZM/s72-c/tumblr_kyn6fwLGFO1qad2r6o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6674571897309719299</id><published>2010-04-05T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T06:35:52.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BrainStorming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7nm7p2hb9I/AAAAAAAABNM/4tmycXjgxbE/s1600/tumblr_kzrgc483a11qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7nm7p2hb9I/AAAAAAAABNM/4tmycXjgxbE/s320/tumblr_kzrgc483a11qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hah! Finally finish all my homework. Now I just need to hafal. There's english lisan tomm. : '( and I did not start hafal-ing yet. I'll do that after I make this post. School was normal. Did my prefect duty today. I am grateful that I got Monday break because there's no lunch crowd to stop them from going to class. The only person that I need to stop are teachers which you cant stop them from walking around the school. Nothing really happened today. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Got to go. I'm sorry I am making such a short post. Helping Simkuan with something. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6674571897309719299?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6674571897309719299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/brainstorming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6674571897309719299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6674571897309719299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/brainstorming.html' title='BrainStorming.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7nm7p2hb9I/AAAAAAAABNM/4tmycXjgxbE/s72-c/tumblr_kzrgc483a11qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5342386179987099611</id><published>2010-04-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T07:30:25.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TookMeToHeaven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7iiE0GjKFI/AAAAAAAABNE/38-wvio6A9Q/s1600/tumblr_l09tjfLnQB1qbpvdso1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7iiE0GjKFI/AAAAAAAABNE/38-wvio6A9Q/s320/tumblr_l09tjfLnQB1qbpvdso1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Facebook is bitching. D: I did nothing today. Woke up around 11. Ate. Tried to do some homework. But failed. Ended up helping mom do her form filling's for the new maid. By the time I know it. I was doing lasagna in the kitchen. I know. When I was suppose to do homework. I end up making lasagna for dinner in the kitchen. But the lasagna was good. I have to say. Then Ming's mom and grandparents came for dinner. Got information for my family tree. Finished the damn family tree already but I just need to do some decorations on it now. : / Welll.... for now. I still have a few more homeworks left which is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tatabahasa for BM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rumusan for BM (can do it during moral tomm)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BM lisan.( Need to write down everything and hafal)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English lisan (Print it out from my computer and hafal)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decoration for family tree.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I think thats all. Haih. Hopefully it will be done soon. I dont like the feeling of my homework is undone. Hmmmm... I guess thats it. Will post tomm. Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5342386179987099611?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5342386179987099611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/tookmetoheaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5342386179987099611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5342386179987099611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/tookmetoheaven.html' title='TookMeToHeaven.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7iiE0GjKFI/AAAAAAAABNE/38-wvio6A9Q/s72-c/tumblr_l09tjfLnQB1qbpvdso1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6160708070576941080</id><published>2010-04-03T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T08:23:46.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LetYouGo.</title><content type='html'>Bieber's New Song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ExWsVFJlFo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ExWsVFJlFo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6160708070576941080?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6160708070576941080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/letyougo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6160708070576941080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6160708070576941080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/letyougo.html' title='LetYouGo.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7903495723854351871</id><published>2010-04-03T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T07:27:57.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheInside.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7dQNHKThGI/AAAAAAAABM8/BILdFgiEj-0/s1600/tumblr_kzo641MsIu1qb53kao1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7dQNHKThGI/AAAAAAAABM8/BILdFgiEj-0/s320/tumblr_kzo641MsIu1qb53kao1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HAH! Just took an hour trying to think of a title for my English Lisan next week. I'm speaking about Beauty. It's kind of easy to talk about it. The last time I talked about Dogs. So.... I guess Beauty is easier than dogs. : ( My day was not productive at all. I sat around watching TV and went out for some sushi with my mom, bought groceries and went to my grandma's for dinner and now I am home. : ( This is bad. I did not start on my family tree yet and my BM homework and my multimedia powerpoint yet. D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKok. I am going to go do it now. Sorry. Homework just makes me feel horrible sometimes if I dont finish it. I'll post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7903495723854351871?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7903495723854351871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theinside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7903495723854351871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7903495723854351871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/theinside.html' title='TheInside.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7dQNHKThGI/AAAAAAAABM8/BILdFgiEj-0/s72-c/tumblr_kzo641MsIu1qb53kao1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7332429365745301036</id><published>2010-04-02T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T18:37:19.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MorningSun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7abdbdTUVI/AAAAAAAABM0/yMHoXZJK2_w/s1600/w211931529_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7abdbdTUVI/AAAAAAAABM0/yMHoXZJK2_w/s320/w211931529_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's 9 now and I am awake. D: Its too early to be awake. I had no dreams last night. Just slept through peacefully with my thoughts running around my head. Sudden thought. Justin Bieber got hotter. I realised in his recent videos that he grew taller and his voice was ROUGHER. : DDD Soo happy. He is going to be a heartthrob when he is older. JUST YOU WAIT AND SEEE!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now a part time prefect now. Haih.. I somehow dont get the idea why we have to be guarding staircasses when we have prefects to do it. But I have to do it cause I want a post. : / It's a Do It or Die situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I gotta go. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -yenyi-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7332429365745301036?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7332429365745301036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/morningsun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7332429365745301036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7332429365745301036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/morningsun.html' title='MorningSun.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7abdbdTUVI/AAAAAAAABM0/yMHoXZJK2_w/s72-c/w211931529_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5622272976381926006</id><published>2010-04-02T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:16:03.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheFool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7YJ7DZ7RdI/AAAAAAAABMc/dlO8fTb602s/s1600/tumblr_l06o2aalS31qadqh0o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7YJ7DZ7RdI/AAAAAAAABMc/dlO8fTb602s/s320/tumblr_l06o2aalS31qadqh0o1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5622272976381926006?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5622272976381926006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/thefool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5622272976381926006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5622272976381926006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/thefool.html' title='TheFool.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7YJ7DZ7RdI/AAAAAAAABMc/dlO8fTb602s/s72-c/tumblr_l06o2aalS31qadqh0o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2560592567354461335</id><published>2010-04-02T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T06:56:55.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WhereIsIt?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7X3aRkx1yI/AAAAAAAABMU/VH1nhF0fGxw/s1600/tumblr_l02idpByVj1qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7X3aRkx1yI/AAAAAAAABMU/VH1nhF0fGxw/s320/tumblr_l02idpByVj1qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maybe asking my grandma for the family tree is bad. My grandma was crying when she was talking about her past with her family. Her REAL family. She is adopted. Her REAL family did'nt want her and sent her to this far relative. : / Oh well... School was okay today. Dad came again to pick us up for no apparent reason. Came home. Showered. Ate. Played computer. and went to my room. Fell asleep until dinner time. : D Ate dinner with my mom and watched E. A day well spent. I'm busy tomm. : '( Homework. Let me list it down. I like listing it down so I'll remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Siviks- Family Tree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BM Lisan ( Sumbangan IT kepada Pendidikan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English Lisan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BM. Past homework. (tatabahasa, rumusan, and pemahaman komsas)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CSA- Powerpoint about Multimedia.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I think there's more. But I cant really think of any now. : '( Homework. DIE. I think this is the first time I am actually thinking about doing homework. Sigh. So glad I dont have any plans. CYBERSEX tonight!! : DDDD It's been such a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been addticted to the smell of my pillows lately. I dont know why. I just LOVE to smell them. I want to go dryclean my blanket this weekend. It's time. I want to wash it before I move into my room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a sad long letter to myself last night. Practically cried before I went to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih. I gotta go. I want to spend sometime with my grandma.&amp;nbsp;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2560592567354461335?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2560592567354461335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/whereisit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2560592567354461335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2560592567354461335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/whereisit.html' title='WhereIsIt?'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7X3aRkx1yI/AAAAAAAABMU/VH1nhF0fGxw/s72-c/tumblr_l02idpByVj1qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4100243799299932487</id><published>2010-04-01T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T05:18:11.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FixMe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7SOCJb9biI/AAAAAAAABMM/9huOPnPfw-I/s1600/4446191023_799c500592_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7SOCJb9biI/AAAAAAAABMM/9huOPnPfw-I/s320/4446191023_799c500592_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. Today was ok. I guess. Did nothing but I slept through economics. I was really tired. It's a good thing tomm is Friday. I have tons of homework to do on the weekends. Seriously, I dont think I can finish it. I have do my family tree that En.Shamshul called my class to do and I have to dig through my grandparents pass. and MY grandparents have like...... ALOT of siblings. But my dad's parents are coming tomm. I'll ask them then. They're coming cause on Saturday morning my mom needs to take my grandad for his eye checkup. : / They're going to sleepover. I guess I'll ask them then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been singging alot of Baby in school. It's ADDICTIVE! There's report card day tomm. : / Told my mom she does not need to go. eeeee. There's school tomm. I'm grateful its friday. I would like to come back home and sleep. At least rest before I start my weekend jammed packed with homework. OYEA! Today was April Fool's. It was average. I got tricked a few times here and there. But I tricked some people too. : DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyera!! Watched A.I Didi Is out. My dad was making fun of her. He was mimicking her crying sound. He made a sad moment into a funny moment by mimicking her. I know its not funny but if you heard him. You would'nt help but laugh. Seriously. Justin Bieber was sitting at the audience. : DDD He was soo adorable. My heart just went awwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I really have nothing to say. I feel emo now. I'll post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4100243799299932487?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4100243799299932487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/fixme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4100243799299932487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4100243799299932487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/04/fixme.html' title='FixMe.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7SOCJb9biI/AAAAAAAABMM/9huOPnPfw-I/s72-c/4446191023_799c500592_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-973822730008706173</id><published>2010-03-31T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T06:02:06.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don'tDoIt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7NGn4QmiTI/AAAAAAAABL8/NN03KlME-98/s1600/tumblr_kzffni7xHB1qave07o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7NGn4QmiTI/AAAAAAAABL8/NN03KlME-98/s320/tumblr_kzffni7xHB1qave07o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just woke up from my nap. I fell asleep on the couch watching A.I right after I watched Katie Stevens. She was good tonight. I sat/slept there for about 2 hours and now I am awake. I still want to sleep. But I woke up cause of 90210 and I have unfinished business. School was average today. There were a few happy moments here and there. and moments that just caught me off guard. Had librarians meeting during lunchtime. It was okay. Karmen talked about getting posts and stuff and how we have to work for it. I kind of want to be a VP. But... I am still not sure. : / But I have to choose one to aim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Choir today. Were performing for Hari Anugerah. I swore that this year I do not want to go. But now since they put it that way that we HAVE to go. I guess we must go. : ( Mom is sick. Never seen her face soo pucat before. First time. No wait. Not the first time. The last time I saw her like this was when she just gave birth to Ryan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of upset about Gossip Girl. Next weeks episode is going to be good for the ones who likes drama but bad for the ones who does'nt want anything to happen. : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going back to 90210. Its getting interesting. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -yenyi-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-973822730008706173?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/973822730008706173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/dontdoit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/973822730008706173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/973822730008706173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/dontdoit.html' title='Don&apos;tDoIt'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7NGn4QmiTI/AAAAAAAABL8/NN03KlME-98/s72-c/tumblr_kzffni7xHB1qave07o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5082503646661254816</id><published>2010-03-30T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T06:02:21.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7Hpt_32xDI/AAAAAAAABL0/QswhbSA8oBo/s1600/ea6a58b8f8e58a450dc30872f6fca1f9_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7Hpt_32xDI/AAAAAAAABL0/QswhbSA8oBo/s320/ea6a58b8f8e58a450dc30872f6fca1f9_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I officially suck at guitar part. I am good at the clicking part but not the strumming part. I seriously am bad. Your suppose to strum and hit the button AT the same time. You cant strum whenever you like. You must strum at the same time. :&amp;nbsp; ( I lost to my sister. School was okay today. It was Simkuan's and Raimi's BIRTHDAY! I know. Both of them were borned on the same day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #38761d; color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;School was normal today. Went shopping after school with Simkuan. Her brother came and pick us up. I bought a dress, a top and a bag. Nothing much. I just wanted to go there to get this dress that I saw at the website but it was'nt there. : ( Simkuan bought a few stufff... I cant recall. Wait. let me think. She bought jeans and 4 tops and a present for Raimi. Her brother is soo sweeet. He paid for everything. I wish I had a brother that paid for my everything. But sadly I dont. : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.. Now my sister is making fun of my guitar hero skills. She call me to go and take the beginners level. *giving the pissed look* I want to play a song. Not go for the beginners level and play notes. : / Eeeeash. I never tested the drum set yet. I want to. But I am lazy to go plug it in. hmmm. I am in the mood to watch The Blind Side again. It's good. Fine. I'll do that but my sister is having her tuition. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih. Nvm. I'll watch it somewhere else. OK. Got to go. Bye. and once again Happy Birthday to Simkuan and Raimi. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5082503646661254816?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5082503646661254816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5082503646661254816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5082503646661254816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby.html' title='Baby.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7Hpt_32xDI/AAAAAAAABL0/QswhbSA8oBo/s72-c/ea6a58b8f8e58a450dc30872f6fca1f9_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7757549275053288928</id><published>2010-03-29T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T05:54:05.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CimWigJjI/AAAAAAAABLk/i0YUyCOKOp0/s1600/tumblr_kzz1esNk4L1qbokzbo1_400_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CimWigJjI/AAAAAAAABLk/i0YUyCOKOp0/s320/tumblr_kzz1esNk4L1qbokzbo1_400_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CLick to make it bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CiudmCwMI/AAAAAAAABLs/ed__S1V7qCE/s1600/tumblr_l00eebaVgD1qbrggro1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CiudmCwMI/AAAAAAAABLs/ed__S1V7qCE/s320/tumblr_l00eebaVgD1qbrggro1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's sooo ADORABLE!!! OMG. I want my child to look like that. : ' )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7757549275053288928?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7757549275053288928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7757549275053288928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7757549275053288928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CimWigJjI/AAAAAAAABLk/i0YUyCOKOp0/s72-c/tumblr_kzz1esNk4L1qbokzbo1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1825214798522565670</id><published>2010-03-29T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T05:05:31.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WhatARelief.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CXePijAiI/AAAAAAAABLc/Bhbyu0AoSK4/s1600/tumblr_kzjsl7VDtP1qau3n5o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CXePijAiI/AAAAAAAABLc/Bhbyu0AoSK4/s320/tumblr_kzjsl7VDtP1qau3n5o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eeeeash. I am tired. Went to school today. I was freaking tired. This Indonesian men kept calling my house last night when I was trying to sleep around 12. Here's how the convo went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Call&lt;br /&gt;Indon Man : Ello?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Who is this?&lt;br /&gt;Indon : *never replied*&lt;br /&gt;Me : *shuts the phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Call&lt;br /&gt;Me : Wrong Numberr. Please dont call again. *shuts again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third&amp;nbsp; Call&lt;br /&gt;Indon : I no speaking English.&lt;br /&gt;Me : SO? I dont care. *shuts the phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Call &lt;br /&gt;Me : Jangan Telefon lagi. Nanti saya call Digi suruh dia cut kamu punya line.&amp;nbsp; *shuts the phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never called back. Stupid Indon man. Thankgod he did not call back. I will be furious mad. I wanted to sleep sooo badly!! I could DIE. I've been dying to get this dresss. : '( A sundress/ beach kind of thing going on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea! Today. Last two periods, It was raining HEAVILY. me and simkuan were like talking about the horrible horrible feeling if we sit the van. It will be humid and hot and we will be late. Then when we were on our way to primary. We saw Azman there. He became the hero of the day. He drove us back home. Went to primary to find my sister and left. : D It's good that he came. I could never be happier to see him... EVER. He is our life saviour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I got to go.&amp;nbsp; I want to to play Guitar Hero. : DDD Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1825214798522565670?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1825214798522565670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/whatarelief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1825214798522565670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1825214798522565670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/whatarelief.html' title='WhatARelief.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S7CXePijAiI/AAAAAAAABLc/Bhbyu0AoSK4/s72-c/tumblr_kzjsl7VDtP1qau3n5o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1941421081754385303</id><published>2010-03-28T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T05:35:02.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ICouldBarelySpeak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S69L4pBJhMI/AAAAAAAABLU/FTRmy9rNglc/s1600/tumblr_kz1c8rMzL91qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S69L4pBJhMI/AAAAAAAABLU/FTRmy9rNglc/s320/tumblr_kz1c8rMzL91qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another lazy Sunday well spent. : ) I did nothing today but sat down and watch movies. I watched The Blind Side and the Toothfairy. I LOVE The Blind Side. I cried soo much. It is based one a true story. It's very goood. No wonder Sandra Bullock won an Oscar. : ')&amp;nbsp;Then the rest of the day was spent watching TV and doing nothing. Had period cramps. Pfft. It's unfair that men dont get it and girls have to suffer. OK. I am going to make this really quick. There's school tomm. Damn. The weekends really fly. I dont want to go to school just yet. Just came back from dinner with my grandparents. Had German food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been singging Superhuman the whole day. Oyea, and my sisters made my dad buy the Band Hero! Theres drums, guitar and microphone. Never tried playing it yet. Maybe after school tomm. OK. Going to go now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1941421081754385303?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1941421081754385303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/icouldbarelyspeak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1941421081754385303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1941421081754385303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/icouldbarelyspeak.html' title='ICouldBarelySpeak.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S69L4pBJhMI/AAAAAAAABLU/FTRmy9rNglc/s72-c/tumblr_kz1c8rMzL91qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7664443211033093550</id><published>2010-03-27T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T07:34:50.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Basssy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64T7aZeYoI/AAAAAAAABKk/yKho2QmskX8/s1600/tumblr_kzvas8rHvz1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64T7aZeYoI/AAAAAAAABKk/yKho2QmskX8/s320/tumblr_kzvas8rHvz1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been a long day. Mom dropped me off at Sara's in the morning. Jumped into her bed and slept until 11 when I suddenly shouted cause my leg hurt like fck. Muscle pull. Yeah. It's back again. Pfft. Well.. for the past few weeks. I've been checking air-fares cause I want to go to Aus and visit Ming. Yea. I know. I've been tracking it down and two weeks before that I JUST remembered that my mom made a promise to me that I can go if I study hard and workout everyday. Cause last year. I could go during winter but I did'nt want to go cause Jihee was still here and I was spending time with her. So I turned down the offer. and It was a great deal. But I turned it down. and now when I want to go. My mom said no cause I am re-doing my room and going to Bandung soon. So she said no. I was kind of upset cause I really thought I could dissapear for two weeks and spend my time there shopping and sipping coffeee near a coffee shop. Riding busses, ferries and subway to get where I want to and It will be PURE freedom. I want those kind of lifestyle. I want to be free from my parents and it's kind of the whole reason why I want to go there straight away after SPM. I want to get out of my parents nest and work myself to get money. and travel around the world with no hesitation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry friends. If your reading this. I just want freeedom. Going out at night with no worries that I will get raped or kidnapped or whatever. and just simply being happy. But if I did stay here. I dont think I'll be happy cause I'll still be asking my parents for money. and I dont want to. Cause it's kind of weird in my point of view that your still asking parents for money eventhough your old enough to get your ass off the couch and work. No offense to college students. Hmmmm... All I am saying is that I want to go somewhere different cause school here is like a routine. You go to school and you come back. and you do homework. But why do you do all that for? I dont get it. Whats the point of doing something that you dont want to and not enjoy doing it? I'd rather do something I want to. Sadly, it's the way of life and I have to tahan with it for less than two years. and after that I am going to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Let's talk about today. Went to Ikea with Sara and Azman. Ate Meatballs and Diam cake. : DD and then walked around Ikea. Me and Sara adopted our first child. I step towards responsibility. Since we were at Sara's first. She gets it first and I will get it two weeks later. He will be exchanged every fortnight. It's a flower. It's name is Little Basssy.&amp;nbsp; We were suppose to get something that only had leaves but we chose a pretty one. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64Val9_caI/AAAAAAAABKs/Yxb0TIlwe8w/s1600/26236_111572718859316_100000197662511_245877_1881562_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64Val9_caI/AAAAAAAABKs/Yxb0TIlwe8w/s320/26236_111572718859316_100000197662511_245877_1881562_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First Picture with Little Basssy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64Vif-xcLI/AAAAAAAABK0/WPIyn3dvRkI/s1600/26236_111571682192753_100000197662511_245867_3804440_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64Vif-xcLI/AAAAAAAABK0/WPIyn3dvRkI/s320/26236_111571682192753_100000197662511_245867_3804440_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little Bassy's first car ride. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64VwZ5b-aI/AAAAAAAABK8/WfBhMKEv0d8/s1600/26236_111571688859419_100000197662511_245868_5762444_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64VwZ5b-aI/AAAAAAAABK8/WfBhMKEv0d8/s320/26236_111571688859419_100000197662511_245868_5762444_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Birth Cerfiticate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64V2M_4ypI/AAAAAAAABLE/keck43JX1C0/s1600/26236_111571712192750_100000197662511_245870_5331703_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64V2M_4ypI/AAAAAAAABLE/keck43JX1C0/s320/26236_111571712192750_100000197662511_245870_5331703_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His box of death. If anything falls out or die. We will put it in the Box of Death. and yes. Some had fallen out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thats all I bought today. Yeah. I know. Shocker. But I went to this boutique and it was like 50% off for everything. Might drag my mom there tomm. I found this dress that I like. It's soo me. I feel good that I actually have something to take care of now. But if Little Bassy dies and one of us caused it. We have to go get another. and it will be named Little Basssy Junior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;OK. I dont want to drag it any longer. Sorry if I bore you. But Hey! You get to meet Little Bassy. I am going to create a facebook account for him so that whoever that meets him will only be approved. and so far. He only met his parents (sara and me) and Azman. : D I know. It sounds weird but it's good. A step towards parenthood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Going to go watch a movie now. Mom has beeen calling me to watch it with her. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7664443211033093550?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7664443211033093550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-basssy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7664443211033093550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7664443211033093550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-basssy.html' title='Little Basssy.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S64T7aZeYoI/AAAAAAAABKk/yKho2QmskX8/s72-c/tumblr_kzvas8rHvz1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5496442903461940667</id><published>2010-03-26T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T06:56:39.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JoyToTheWorld.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6y8_0JuvbI/AAAAAAAABKU/b-mr0HCiPzc/s1600/tumblr_kz6xknnfHC1qa9utro1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6y8_0JuvbI/AAAAAAAABKU/b-mr0HCiPzc/s320/tumblr_kz6xknnfHC1qa9utro1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm in a good mood now. : DD Super good mood. I dont know why. : DDD Went to school today. Nothing special really happened. Just read Chai's blog. It's really really really funny. I seriously laughed at the part when he talk about him shitting. : ') It's priceless. My mom thought I was crazy laughing at the computer myself. She does not know I was reading something funny. It's a stress relieving kind of blog. Super duper funny. Definitely one of my top 5's to read. Came back. Lepaked with my friend forawhile. Came back and sleep. Got disturbed by Isabelle. Talked to her on skype. and blah blah blah. Ate dinner. Computer until now. : ) A day well done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I got nothing to say. Seriously. My mind is occupied on something else. : ) Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5496442903461940667?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5496442903461940667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/joytotheworld.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5496442903461940667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5496442903461940667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/joytotheworld.html' title='JoyToTheWorld.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6y8_0JuvbI/AAAAAAAABKU/b-mr0HCiPzc/s72-c/tumblr_kz6xknnfHC1qa9utro1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8526474753592088075</id><published>2010-03-25T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T07:04:21.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6trEPyJGfI/AAAAAAAABKM/UsNlrrRvZ1I/s1600/tumblr_kz53dn6hdk1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6trEPyJGfI/AAAAAAAABKM/UsNlrrRvZ1I/s320/tumblr_kz53dn6hdk1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm Sleeeeeppyyy. I dont know why but these days. I blog late. I usually blog around 7 or 8. But it's now 10 and I've only started writing. Well.. school today was ok. Got our yearbooks today. I found god's creations picture. She only has one in the whole damn yearbook. That picture is priceless. : '( I cracked up hard when I found it and started conteng-ing my whole yearbook. Hey, it's for memories. I want to look back at it one day and say 'Hey, I still remember that I called her that.' and if your wondering who is God's Creation. You can ask me. I will personally bring my yearbook to school and show you my masterpiece. It's my favorite page. I even bookmarked it.&amp;nbsp; It's page number 170. : DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pictures in the yearbook is horrible. I look ugly. This is why I hate yearbooks. They make me look ugly and they get the wrong angle. I think I should be the school's photographer. It's suppose to be from up. and then that person will look good. Duh. Who goes from the middle and down. It will make the person look gigantic. Duh.. Common sense. I feel tired. Eventhough I did nothing. Oyea,. I watched A.I. Paige is out! THANK GOD! I hated her. Next, I want Tim to be out. He does not know how to sing. Horrible! But Aaron Kelly and Katie are my favorites. *thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going to go now. Go get everything ready for school. I got P.E tomm. : /Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8526474753592088075?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8526474753592088075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/unsure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8526474753592088075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8526474753592088075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/unsure.html' title='Unsure.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6trEPyJGfI/AAAAAAAABKM/UsNlrrRvZ1I/s72-c/tumblr_kz53dn6hdk1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5355584843796441659</id><published>2010-03-24T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:34:25.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SlippingAway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6oiqj_J7RI/AAAAAAAABKE/uV7fAnX8szY/s1600/tumblr_kz8cf8OCiV1qazxivo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6oiqj_J7RI/AAAAAAAABKE/uV7fAnX8szY/s320/tumblr_kz8cf8OCiV1qazxivo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ughhh. It's been such a bad day. Got into a fight with my mom. Not fight fight but just talking kind of thing. She is just soo irratating sometimes. It pisses me off. She called me to photostat her thing. So I was to do it cause I barely work with a photostat machine and I kept on re-trying. and she came in and just did it. and then she was like THERE! that&amp;nbsp; is how you do it. and blah blah blah she went. and I was like whatever. You can do it youeself the next time. I think she was filling up some documents and she kept on screwing it up. So she kept on calling me to re-do it again. So I did. Every single time she was'nt satisfied. It's either one was too senget or she screwed it up herself. She came in and did it herself but she did it wrong too. So I had to do it for her all over again. Haih! SOOO frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucked. I just wanted to go home. Came home around&amp;nbsp;5.30 and started buffing 90210. Just watched it finish. It was'nt good today. There was no Liam. : '( My Liam. He is sooo HOT! But I think Navid is sweeet. He finally got over Adrianna by dating this other girl. and there's more but I am lazy to post about it. I am pissed right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.. I got to go. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5355584843796441659?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5355584843796441659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/slippingaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5355584843796441659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5355584843796441659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/slippingaway.html' title='SlippingAway.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6oiqj_J7RI/AAAAAAAABKE/uV7fAnX8szY/s72-c/tumblr_kz8cf8OCiV1qazxivo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3878049506364053639</id><published>2010-03-23T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T06:57:04.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HeIsMine.</title><content type='html'>Haih. Jenny did'nt loose it. But I am mostly pissed now. I hate Chucks mom!! You watch it yourself and see. : (&lt;br /&gt;I want this shirt!! It' says He's mine, Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6jIkrxdGiI/AAAAAAAABJ0/VA2YQz-7tZU/s1600-h/tumblr_kxqo3dHWze1qzeqeno1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6jIkrxdGiI/AAAAAAAABJ0/VA2YQz-7tZU/s320/tumblr_kxqo3dHWze1qzeqeno1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3878049506364053639?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3878049506364053639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/heismine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3878049506364053639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3878049506364053639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/heismine.html' title='HeIsMine.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6jIkrxdGiI/AAAAAAAABJ0/VA2YQz-7tZU/s72-c/tumblr_kxqo3dHWze1qzeqeno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-933818288991032863</id><published>2010-03-23T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T05:41:30.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let'sPlayAGame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6izZ5Hi0OI/AAAAAAAABJs/S2F2-qVQDAs/s1600-h/tumblr_kzc970obk71qztohto1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6izZ5Hi0OI/AAAAAAAABJs/S2F2-qVQDAs/s320/tumblr_kzc970obk71qztohto1_400_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm waiting for Gossip Girl to load now. : / Jenny is about to loose her virginity. : O Well.. I am not sure whether she would but. I am crossing my fingers. : D I will tell you how it goes out if I actually remember. School was okay today. It was average. I got my results. I am not satisfied with Commerce. My economics was surprisingly better than Commerce. : / A few people called me to shut up today. I dont know why. Simkuan says I talk alot but I totally disagree with her. I am really quiet in class. Our maths teacher snapped at us a few times today. She is a woman going loco. Nah. Not loco. Maybe she is just disapointed with our results. I did bad. But I expected it. I dont really mind getting it but my mom does. Oh well. She just has to deal with it that her daughter isn't smart and never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home first today. Really good. I got to shower as long as I want. UGGHHHH!!! It's Week B tomm. Hopefully the Old Hag wont be there. I EFFIN HATE that lady. Seriously, she is worse than any old ladies on earth. She gets on EVERYBODY's nerves in GirlGuides. Everyone talks back at her. It leaves no choice cause were pissed at her. She hates the way we sit.&amp;nbsp;I know. Among all things. The way we sit. HOPEFULLY she wont be there tomm. I dont like her. No. Scratch that. I HATE her. Really hate her. Even SImkuan wanted to pee in her shampoo bottle. and I wanted to stab her with a sushi knife and pour her blood on her grandson that she always praises. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. It sounds cruel or mean. But seriously, if you ever came across this lady. You would want to murder her or murder yourself. She comes to school ONCE a month and we already want to stab her. Just imagine how we will end up if she came every fortnight. We will DIE!!! OK. Enough about that old hag.&amp;nbsp; Let's talk about something else. I'm feeling restless now. I dont know why but I feel like calling someone up and talk. No one is online. I dont know why. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hmmmm... OYEA! Before I forget. There's this movie that I want to watch. It's Love at First Hiccup. It's about this guy finding his first love and loosing it. It's funny. I like. : D Here's the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDufcgzt4Q0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDufcgzt4Q0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going to go now. CIao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-933818288991032863?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/933818288991032863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/letsplayagame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/933818288991032863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/933818288991032863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/letsplayagame.html' title='Let&apos;sPlayAGame.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6izZ5Hi0OI/AAAAAAAABJs/S2F2-qVQDAs/s72-c/tumblr_kzc970obk71qztohto1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2782168974024972475</id><published>2010-03-22T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T06:26:20.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DearMe.</title><content type='html'>Oooops. Before I forget. I was about to sign out from blogspot. So Before I forget Here's the thing that made me go all. I feel you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dvx6EyhZI/AAAAAAAABJk/GCmaAG6VQ3k/s1600-h/tumblr_kzipevty5J1qzwaddo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dvx6EyhZI/AAAAAAAABJk/GCmaAG6VQ3k/s320/tumblr_kzipevty5J1qzwaddo1_500_large.png" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2782168974024972475?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2782168974024972475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/dearme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2782168974024972475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2782168974024972475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/dearme.html' title='DearMe.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dvx6EyhZI/AAAAAAAABJk/GCmaAG6VQ3k/s72-c/tumblr_kzipevty5J1qzwaddo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-352311165297573881</id><published>2010-03-22T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T05:33:01.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It'sFallingApart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dg9VLvezI/AAAAAAAABJc/cycw1v4FFlQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kzfy96Kim41qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dg9VLvezI/AAAAAAAABJc/cycw1v4FFlQ/s320/tumblr_kzfy96Kim41qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;School was above average today. I give it a 6. Got some of my results today. I gotta say. I am quite impressed of my accounts skills. I am grateful I did not get a zero. I got a 9. Impressive eh? Lol. It might not be alot to you but I am satisfied with it. I just tried my best on the paper and I got a 9. I guess I am not borned to be an accountant and I am not planning to. Trust me. My face does not qualify me to become an accountant. It will cause the company to go bankrupt. The rest was okay. I dont really know their FULL marks yet cause the teacher is planning to add some other stuff in it too. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. Well today there was this guy that fought with Pn.Roslina. Not physically. Hell no. He just fought back with words. He&amp;nbsp; told the teacher to Shut up. I know. That innocent guy that I've always known. Turns out. He is not that innocent no more. It was just another side waiting to be unleashed. He is KharYiep. I know KharYiep. Among all people. Oh welll. He did it for his own personal way of thinking. Nothing I can do about it. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant they have an H&amp;amp;M store here??? It's soo unfair. Even Japan has one. I am going to start crying. The closest one is at Singapore but hell no I am going to fly all over to Singapore just to go shop in H&amp;amp;M. But I really really really really really really do love their clothes there. It's awesome. : '(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I feel emo now. Really emo. I was reading something a couple of days ago and it really hit me. I feel for the girl that wrote about it. : '( I'll show it to you later. My folder is packed now and I am lazy to find. (it's a lie) I just wonder sometimes. What if I just forgot about him. What will I actually be doing right now. It's just a waste of energy sometimes you know? and It's kind of depressing. Sometimes, I dont think it's worth waiting but I just keep hangging on. and the worse part is. He does not even realize that I am waiting. : / I hate myself.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont read it. Your eyes will bleed. It's for my eyes only to read. It's personal. I just needed somewhere to pour it all out. hmmmm... I am going to go now. I need to find a happy song to listen to. I'll post the thing I find later. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-352311165297573881?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/352311165297573881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/itsfallingapart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/352311165297573881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/352311165297573881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/itsfallingapart.html' title='It&apos;sFallingApart.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6dg9VLvezI/AAAAAAAABJc/cycw1v4FFlQ/s72-c/tumblr_kzfy96Kim41qzjggvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5473980614205905432</id><published>2010-03-21T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T07:29:27.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6YtDa3aI-I/AAAAAAAABJU/v2SAUGU0bus/s1600-h/tumblr_kz3c7aopFJ1qzkn70o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6YtDa3aI-I/AAAAAAAABJU/v2SAUGU0bus/s320/tumblr_kz3c7aopFJ1qzkn70o1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5473980614205905432?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5473980614205905432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/scars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5473980614205905432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5473980614205905432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/scars.html' title='Scars.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6YtDa3aI-I/AAAAAAAABJU/v2SAUGU0bus/s72-c/tumblr_kz3c7aopFJ1qzkn70o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1149148368939115368</id><published>2010-03-21T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T06:43:15.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merci.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Ye1qka9CI/AAAAAAAABJM/21k3S10Olzc/s1600-h/tumblr_kxjrrwFps51qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Ye1qka9CI/AAAAAAAABJM/21k3S10Olzc/s320/tumblr_kxjrrwFps51qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hah! I feel goood. Just came out from the shower. I forgot that I had a blog. I was occupied with something. Woke up around 11 this morning. Ate. Watched TV. and *drumrolls please* I did HOMEWORK!!! YES YES. I did HOMEOWORK! Moral homework. I finished it. Shocking huh? I was like Do it now. SO that I wont need to do it next time.So I finished printing out the pictures and writing down crap. : DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Ming's mom came back today. She bought me a bag. ; DDD It's big enough to go for sleepovers. I personally always wanted one. But it's just that I wanted the Chanel look alike more. OH well. I am satisfied. Now I am 97% happy. My mood will drop tomm when I find out my results. : / I got a feeling it will be really bad. Espiacially ACCOUNTS AND MATHS!! DIE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not good with numbers. Just to let you know. Maybe it's because the lack of interest in numbers. *nods* Something is up. There's this smell coming out from my air-cond and it smells like cat poop. I know. I dont know what to do. Might sleep in my other room tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am going to go now.&amp;nbsp;Talking to someone. See you in school tomm.&amp;nbsp;CIao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1149148368939115368?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1149148368939115368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/merci.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1149148368939115368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1149148368939115368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/merci.html' title='Merci.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Ye1qka9CI/AAAAAAAABJM/21k3S10Olzc/s72-c/tumblr_kxjrrwFps51qar0v7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6594481008582342726</id><published>2010-03-20T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T06:34:52.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheGuyWhoMeltedMyHeart.</title><content type='html'>Hehehehehehe. I am soo happy. I found awesome pictures of Ed Westwick. : )))))) He is sooooooo HOT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOiBgRt5I/AAAAAAAABIU/ujTndYVap1M/s1600-h/normal_edshoot9_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOiBgRt5I/AAAAAAAABIU/ujTndYVap1M/s320/normal_edshoot9_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOkcBgVkI/AAAAAAAABIc/zr3Bs38V09Y/s1600-h/normal_edshoot8_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOkcBgVkI/AAAAAAAABIc/zr3Bs38V09Y/s320/normal_edshoot8_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOnDuDHwI/AAAAAAAABIk/UZ4OTBDZkME/s1600-h/normal_edshoot7_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOnDuDHwI/AAAAAAAABIk/UZ4OTBDZkME/s320/normal_edshoot7_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOqVHoLEI/AAAAAAAABIs/Ncnpf6PvF4A/s1600-h/normal_edshoot6_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOqVHoLEI/AAAAAAAABIs/Ncnpf6PvF4A/s320/normal_edshoot6_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOtCCjCII/AAAAAAAABI0/dUD4IedC1a8/s1600-h/normal_edshoot4_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOtCCjCII/AAAAAAAABI0/dUD4IedC1a8/s320/normal_edshoot4_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOwO6a_TI/AAAAAAAABI8/vlxaV_-anUA/s1600-h/normal_edshoot3_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOwO6a_TI/AAAAAAAABI8/vlxaV_-anUA/s320/normal_edshoot3_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOyVde8DI/AAAAAAAABJE/6IGyEWD8TKw/s1600-h/normal_edshoot2_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOyVde8DI/AAAAAAAABJE/6IGyEWD8TKw/s320/normal_edshoot2_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is soooooooo adorable!!!! AHHHH!!! I want!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6594481008582342726?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6594481008582342726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theguywhomeltedmyheart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6594481008582342726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6594481008582342726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theguywhomeltedmyheart.html' title='TheGuyWhoMeltedMyHeart.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TOiBgRt5I/AAAAAAAABIU/ujTndYVap1M/s72-c/normal_edshoot9_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6744288159272760968</id><published>2010-03-20T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T05:39:42.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SomethingDifferent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TA3EfeQ8I/AAAAAAAABIM/WX5_KJr39C8/s1600-h/tumblr_kzccgnUuiQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TA3EfeQ8I/AAAAAAAABIM/WX5_KJr39C8/s320/tumblr_kzccgnUuiQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was very unproductive. Woke up around 12. Ate. Sat infront of the TV the rest of the day. Went to Curve with the family for dinner. Had a burger at Fridays. Dad got me a bag. : DDD Not the type of bag I was looking for but that bag made me less emo. For the time being. : ) I am semi-happy now. I think the bag will keep me grounded forawhile while I find for the 'perfect' bag. Grounded as in not go crazy. Not grounded as in grounded by parents grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uggghhhh. Tomm is Sunday. : ( We have school on Monday. That reminds me. I have to do my Moral work. One which is the Kerja Amal and the other that essay writing thing. and the pictures are still in my phone. I tried sending it via bluetooth from my phone. But it cant be connected. I have no idea why. and I lost my cable. Hmmm... I'll think of something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... I hate homework. It makes me sad. I dont even remember doing any homework this year. Anyways. I've been playing this game and I'm freaking good at it. and I just realized something today. I am BAD in Mario Kart. My little sister beat me at it. I think she is doing it in purpose so that I wont play. She is always picking the hardest places to race while I am there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6744288159272760968?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6744288159272760968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/somethingdifferent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6744288159272760968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6744288159272760968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/somethingdifferent.html' title='SomethingDifferent.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6TA3EfeQ8I/AAAAAAAABIM/WX5_KJr39C8/s72-c/tumblr_kzccgnUuiQ1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-132898104648627458</id><published>2010-03-20T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:56:22.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6SNpKSEjWI/AAAAAAAABH8/4WC4RSJC9LY/s1600-h/tumblr_kzifzwQVjv1qzxg3do1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6SNpKSEjWI/AAAAAAAABH8/4WC4RSJC9LY/s320/tumblr_kzifzwQVjv1qzxg3do1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's gorgeous right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-132898104648627458?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/132898104648627458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/moment_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/132898104648627458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/132898104648627458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/moment_20.html' title='A Moment.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6SNpKSEjWI/AAAAAAAABH8/4WC4RSJC9LY/s72-c/tumblr_kzifzwQVjv1qzxg3do1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-624926504037934206</id><published>2010-03-19T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T06:09:29.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'mReady.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6NzlGLMEAI/AAAAAAAABHs/gAs-mwNDJuk/s1600-h/tumblr_kv54vwj2oK1qzfgd7o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6NzlGLMEAI/AAAAAAAABHs/gAs-mwNDJuk/s320/tumblr_kv54vwj2oK1qzfgd7o1_400_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel like my heart just got crushed into a million pieces. The feeling of anticipation for many months has just been crushed. All these feelings came because of a bag. Yes. A bag. I need a new bag. Not just any bag. The bag that I've been wanting to get for a few months now. All my time spent window shopping was just a waste. I feel like I just gave my whole heart to a puppy and the puppy ran away because he does'nt want me. Yeah. The feeling of being dumped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a Chanel bag look alike. Hmmmmm.... It's okay. I'll probably get the bag that I saw at Dorothy Perkins that day or wait until I go Bandung. But seriously. A bag like that. It could match alot of my clothes. hmmmmmm... Haih.... Mings mom is coming back from Aus tomm. Good. Cause my mom say we will go after my auntie comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Today sucked. I was planning to sleep as late as possible but at the strike of 10o'clock in the morning. My sisters came into my room and started jumping on my bed telling me to wake up and shouting 'NO ELECTRICITY!!' I was like. Get out. I want to sleep. But you know. Once I am awake. I cant go back to bed. So I had to wake up. Went down. No electricity for 3 hours. I was sweating. When it went back on. I was'nt doing anything. Just lay on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Oyea. and tomm is Saturday. BUMMER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too fast. I feel like it's just the beginning of holidays and I did'nt get to rest and sleep as long as I want. Hmmm.. Anyways. I am going to go kacau my mom now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-624926504037934206?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/624926504037934206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/imready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/624926504037934206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/624926504037934206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/imready.html' title='I&apos;mReady.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6NzlGLMEAI/AAAAAAAABHs/gAs-mwNDJuk/s72-c/tumblr_kv54vwj2oK1qzfgd7o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7004629789194987799</id><published>2010-03-18T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:39:34.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts.'/><title type='text'>A Moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6MN_-DdtSI/AAAAAAAABHk/BnZ1n8fZIGU/s1600-h/quote_hell_yeah_lmao_text-bed42244e00d32d731cf758043cb50bd_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6MN_-DdtSI/AAAAAAAABHk/BnZ1n8fZIGU/s320/quote_hell_yeah_lmao_text-bed42244e00d32d731cf758043cb50bd_h_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7004629789194987799?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7004629789194987799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7004629789194987799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7004629789194987799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/moment.html' title='A Moment.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6MN_-DdtSI/AAAAAAAABHk/BnZ1n8fZIGU/s72-c/quote_hell_yeah_lmao_text-bed42244e00d32d731cf758043cb50bd_h_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7110026434741538594</id><published>2010-03-18T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:34:01.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MetaphoricallySpeaking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Irw1kMTII/AAAAAAAABHc/XRasoiuC6D4/s1600-h/tumblr_kz5d4mjK8U1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Irw1kMTII/AAAAAAAABHc/XRasoiuC6D4/s320/tumblr_kz5d4mjK8U1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;: DD Just came back from grocery shopping. I feel good. I got a well stocked fridge. I finally found the song I've been listening on the radio for soo long already.&amp;nbsp; I love the part when they say beautiful girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFG6zAt_n-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wFG6zAt_n-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got news from my mom to stay home tomm to do homework. But I dont remember I have homework. Oh well. I'll go through tomm.&amp;nbsp; : ( I want CHUCK BASSS. Sara has been drooling all over my husband. I hate her. I told her to keep her tongue back in her mouth and stop drooling over my man. But she just gave me a smiley. Fck her. Bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realized something. I never went out with Hairol and Nazri this holiday. I did'nt even talk to them. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Let's make a list. Things that I still need to get&amp;nbsp; : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 2 Skirts from Cotton on.&lt;br /&gt;2. A day Dresss (if possible a few)(Planning to get it in Bandung)&lt;br /&gt;3. Handbag. &lt;br /&gt;4. A black cardigan (really hard to get) (a short one)&lt;br /&gt;5. Shorts.'&lt;br /&gt;6. A few tank tops. Plain ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Finally made a to buy list. I've been wanting to make one. But I never bothered to sit and think. : / &lt;br /&gt;ok. Me going now. Told you I'll post. : p I know it's suckish. I'm not interesting. Just a girl expressing her feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7110026434741538594?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7110026434741538594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/metaphoricallyspeaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7110026434741538594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7110026434741538594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/metaphoricallyspeaking.html' title='MetaphoricallySpeaking.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Irw1kMTII/AAAAAAAABHc/XRasoiuC6D4/s72-c/tumblr_kz5d4mjK8U1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5027021857941887463</id><published>2010-03-18T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:38:46.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='They Say'/><title type='text'>TheySay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Going to do something new now. Everyday. I am going to&amp;nbsp;post at least&amp;nbsp;one random thing that is going on in my brain. Or if I found something interesting. Today is.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Hlvo4SdpI/AAAAAAAABHU/KR0q1-61f9A/s1600-h/sdsds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Hlvo4SdpI/AAAAAAAABHU/KR0q1-61f9A/s320/sdsds.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Will post tonight. Loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5027021857941887463?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5027021857941887463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theysay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5027021857941887463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5027021857941887463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theysay.html' title='TheySay'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6Hlvo4SdpI/AAAAAAAABHU/KR0q1-61f9A/s72-c/sdsds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3824807697806775812</id><published>2010-03-17T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:00:08.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6GykEKtAxI/AAAAAAAABHM/gA0Rfob_eIM/s1600-h/4417731402_17fa478304_o_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6GykEKtAxI/AAAAAAAABHM/gA0Rfob_eIM/s320/4417731402_17fa478304_o_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Afternoon. Just woke up. Sara is still asleep. Sorry that I did not post yesterday. I was watching Gossip Girl season 1 for the 7th time. Yea. and It's good. I love CHUCK! I want a somone who is incapable of expressing love. Yes. Incapable. To know that love actually means something to him is really sweeet. Like Chuck. He could'nt say I love you to Blair for 2 years because it actually means something to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I am going to snap back to reality. Went to OU with ruyuan and sara yesterday. Watched Remember Me. I got kind of sad at the ending. I cried a little. But the movie was good. I give it a 6. They cut out all the sex scenes. Need to get the DVD to watch all of it. Haih. Bought a skirt yesterday and nail polish. My nails are blue now. : DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I am going to go now. I'll post tonight. Hopefully. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3824807697806775812?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3824807697806775812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3824807697806775812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3824807697806775812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/please.html' title='Please.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S6GykEKtAxI/AAAAAAAABHM/gA0Rfob_eIM/s72-c/4417731402_17fa478304_o_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1716824978309614070</id><published>2010-03-16T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:01:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ButterfliesFluttering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5-POFozaZI/AAAAAAAABG8/nggzG1eAKAU/s1600-h/riatti_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5-POFozaZI/AAAAAAAABG8/nggzG1eAKAU/s320/riatti_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahhh. I feel good. Just ate my dinner. Nasi Lemak. : D I am always happy when there's sambal and rice on the table. Slept over at Sara's last night and now she is sleeping in my house tonight. My day was very unproductive. I just spent most of my time making fun of Sara and laughing at her. and eating. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with Ruyuan tomm to watch movies. and to get my burger. I've been dying for a good burger. I also want to get some sstuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Fook is sick. : '( Get weell soon. So it means Ah Fook =&amp;nbsp;Simkuan cannot go out. : '( Hopefully he recovers&amp;nbsp;fast. I want all of us to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara went and talk to this random person in my MSN today and I dont even know who he is. He must think I am some psychotic bitch. Click to enlarge it. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5-OOS5jQAI/AAAAAAAABGs/Fw4s3VBJfI8/s1600-h/fsdfsdfsd.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5-OOS5jQAI/AAAAAAAABGs/Fw4s3VBJfI8/s320/fsdfsdfsd.PNG" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OK. Going to do something now. Sorry that my posts these days are really short. I have nothing to talk about. I lost my blogging mojo. I'll just try to post everyday. Hopefully. You better be crossing your fingers, Bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1716824978309614070?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1716824978309614070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/butterfliesfluttering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1716824978309614070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1716824978309614070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/butterfliesfluttering.html' title='ButterfliesFluttering.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5-POFozaZI/AAAAAAAABG8/nggzG1eAKAU/s72-c/riatti_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3810113076449835616</id><published>2010-03-15T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:00:18.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NakedToes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S55Y8AL5qGI/AAAAAAAABGc/IeHCka-HpIQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kz935gJq7n1qb4rjpo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S55Y8AL5qGI/AAAAAAAABGc/IeHCka-HpIQ/s320/tumblr_kz935gJq7n1qb4rjpo1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Going to make this a quick one. Woke up today around 7 to ask permission from my mom to go to Sara's to sleepover. Well... she gave me an A-ok. Azman came and pick me up at 1 and we went to get ingredients to make chocolate cake. After that, picked Simkuan up and went to sara's. Baked. Talked. Lazed around at her house and ate. I love her black chicken.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping over at sara's tonight. I am tired. Who the hell sets her alarm clock on a holiday? Well. It's just me. &lt;br /&gt;It's been 3 months&amp;nbsp;that I did not rub my nail polish off. I've been touching it up for the past 3 months. I just took it off and I feel naked. It's not complete with nail polish. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun on your week of freedom. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3810113076449835616?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3810113076449835616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/nakedtoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3810113076449835616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3810113076449835616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/nakedtoes.html' title='NakedToes.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S55Y8AL5qGI/AAAAAAAABGc/IeHCka-HpIQ/s72-c/tumblr_kz935gJq7n1qb4rjpo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2445329966403079790</id><published>2010-03-14T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T05:34:16.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ForgetHowToBreathe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5zUOKHO6rI/AAAAAAAABGU/e4X93aJGoaA/s1600-h/tumblr_kz8fumH4sb1qb5xbuo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5zUOKHO6rI/AAAAAAAABGU/e4X93aJGoaA/s320/tumblr_kz8fumH4sb1qb5xbuo1_500_large.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just came back from Port Dickson today. I feel happy to be home. Two full days with them is enough.&amp;nbsp; The hotel was awesome. Each room had their own private indoor pool and gym. It was awesome. I swam 3 times in 12 hours. After I came back from PD. I was tired and just went into my room and fell asleep until dinner time. Went out to get steak. and came back and shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go Sara's tomm morning but mom wants me to go cook for the kids. I know... since its 'holiday'. Well.. I'll just stay home tomm to do what I can.&amp;nbsp;Shopping for bags now in the internet. I love sportsgirls. They have the best things there. Seriously. I'll marry it if they had it here in Malaysia. Sadly, they only have it in Aus. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how la. Yenwei has school from Monday till Thursday. Pity her. UPSR year. : / I am cold now. My fingers are freezing. Oyea. Their going Japan tomm. Have a good trip whoever is going. lols. I dont know why am I saying it here but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Had a funny conversation with my youngest sister after dinner. Mom wanted to go get bread at the bakery so I usually did'nt want to follow but yenfen wanted to come out from my side. So I got off the car and started walking to the bakery. Conversation : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yenfen :&amp;nbsp; Why are you following? I thought you wanted to stay in the car?&lt;br /&gt;Me : I am Digi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine.maybe it's not thta funny anymore. Well.. Going to do something else now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2445329966403079790?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2445329966403079790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/forgethowtobreathe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2445329966403079790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2445329966403079790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/forgethowtobreathe.html' title='ForgetHowToBreathe.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5zUOKHO6rI/AAAAAAAABGU/e4X93aJGoaA/s72-c/tumblr_kz8fumH4sb1qb5xbuo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8275501156063140524</id><published>2010-03-12T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T05:25:03.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ElectryfyingBlue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5o8XL63G3I/AAAAAAAABGM/PP8Qy-eP6So/s1600-h/tumblr_kz596vWG9J1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5o8XL63G3I/AAAAAAAABGM/PP8Qy-eP6So/s320/tumblr_kz596vWG9J1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;: '( Just finished watching American Idol. They revealed the Top 12. The ones that I like are in. Thank America. Now I am watching MTV. That we are the world song is out. It's sad. All the incredible singers are all in it. It's kind of incredible that everyone teams up just to help Haiti. The song is soo long. It's been 5 minutes. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Just finished all my tests today. I am soo glad. Now I can finally rest and relax. Going to P.D tomm. There's wifi there. I googled it. : ) So I am definitely pumped up for it now. It's been a year that I did not go on a holiday. Ever since my bro appeared.&amp;nbsp;: / Went to Sara's after school. We made Azman drive around just to find a mcd place so we can eat ice cream. After that, Sara made us walk at this insect infected place and possibly snake infected place. I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that picture up there? I want to get that color. Going to wake up early tomm to send my sister to school. She has extra classes. I'll only be leaving around 1. I think. So gonna make my mom drop me off somewhere to check whether they have that color. I dont feel satisfied if I dont get that color. I dont know why. Maybe it's because it's the holidays that's why I feel soo unsatisfied cause I need something on my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse Trailer is out. : ) Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k33DEEI-15c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k33DEEI-15c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm effin sad now. For some reason. Music videos makes me emo. The truth is... I am truly lost in life. I dont know what I am going to do or what I am doing at the moment. I want to find out what I am going to do in the future. Where will I be? Who will I be with? What am I going to do? I truly dont know. I dont know why am I in SSB. Why am I doing there or how did I end up there. I dont know. Sorryy. Maybe I am just confused at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I am going to do something now. I need to go pack. I think. Yea. Pack. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8275501156063140524?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8275501156063140524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/electryfyingblue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8275501156063140524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8275501156063140524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/electryfyingblue.html' title='ElectryfyingBlue.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5o8XL63G3I/AAAAAAAABGM/PP8Qy-eP6So/s72-c/tumblr_kz596vWG9J1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6839506536616943568</id><published>2010-03-11T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:29:56.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TheHoleIsStartingToBurnAgain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5jOxUiMtaI/AAAAAAAABF8/FQvLNHCMsyU/s1600-h/tumblr_kz1bad5nZo1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5jOxUiMtaI/AAAAAAAABF8/FQvLNHCMsyU/s320/tumblr_kz1bad5nZo1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just finish watching American Idol. That body builder guy. The black man&amp;nbsp;was effin good.&amp;nbsp; Kara started crying. I know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was average. Did nothing. Just had economics today. It was normal.&amp;nbsp;Tomm is the last day of school. I cant wait. One week without school. YAY! I need a break. After a week of exams. Yes, I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the picture up there? I am going to make a corner like that in my room. and one side with my story books and my pinboard. Make that two pinboards.&amp;nbsp;Finallly settled with what I want to do with my room. I want to hang a painting but I dont know what to hang. Might just end up putting up pictures of me and the retards. Black and white. Of course. Like what Sara said 'Potential pictures to be put on your bedside'. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Glee is done downloading. I want to catch up on the last episode that they aired last time so that I can remember. Will post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6839506536616943568?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6839506536616943568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theholeisstartingtoburnagain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6839506536616943568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6839506536616943568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/theholeisstartingtoburnagain.html' title='TheHoleIsStartingToBurnAgain.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5jOxUiMtaI/AAAAAAAABF8/FQvLNHCMsyU/s72-c/tumblr_kz1bad5nZo1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4218383125123462109</id><published>2010-03-10T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T05:26:25.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunlight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5eZ9BCZATI/AAAAAAAABFs/jKy-SFG1R6Y/s1600-h/4090574381_8b3bd48f9d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5eZ9BCZATI/AAAAAAAABFs/jKy-SFG1R6Y/s320/4090574381_8b3bd48f9d.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HAH! *sigh of relief* Just finished picking out my wallpaper. It took me forever. Since it got to be approved by my mother. I settled down with this grey-ish flower thing. Mom says ok. So it's okay. I like it. My old one was gone. : /&amp;nbsp; Watching 90210 now. NEW EPISODE! I love the internet. Makes me stay connected with all my shows. : DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was ok. Had moral, commerce and accounts. Accounts was crap. I definitely failed that. Commerce was good. I feel good in that. Moral was okay too. Dont want to keep my hopes high. Later I'll be emo if I dont get what I want. Anyhow. Tomm I have economics only. Awesomenesssss. Only one. and Friday I have civics. Ughh. Cant they make it all into one day? Soo much easier. The school is just trying to make us come to school on Friday or else we will skip. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got really big plans for my room. I want to make it look small. So it will be cosy for me. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;OYEA!! AND GOODLUCK TO LAST YEAR SPM-ERS. HOPEFULLY YOU GET WHAT YOU WANTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Going back to watching now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4218383125123462109?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4218383125123462109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4218383125123462109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4218383125123462109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunlight.html' title='Sunlight.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5eZ9BCZATI/AAAAAAAABFs/jKy-SFG1R6Y/s72-c/4090574381_8b3bd48f9d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5444071404304464079</id><published>2010-03-09T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T04:24:52.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MyFavoriteSpot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5Y9DMkrWVI/AAAAAAAABFk/IJXbORwwRgg/s1600-h/sdsdsd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5Y9DMkrWVI/AAAAAAAABFk/IJXbORwwRgg/s320/sdsdsd.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm feeling awesome. Something is going to happen end of this year. I cant wait for that special someone to get back. It's going to be awesome. : DD It totally made my day.&amp;nbsp;I dont even care about exams anymore. Ugghhh. I actually still do... Accounts... I got a gut feeling I will fail. Actually.. If i do get kicked out of Harri's class. I dont really mind. I dont even want to take accounts for SPM. Drops my grades. and I am not smart. So I dont mind dropping accounts. But I mind getting kicked out. I also got muka to jaga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today... I had my Bm, BI, Science, Sejarah and Maths. Maths was bad. But the rest was alright. I dont mind loosing to the lala's in maths and accounts cause well... Their Chinese people. and you know 'chinese' people are REALLY good in numbers. I have no idea why. Maybe it's cause they gamble alot. But they commit suicide alot... I dont know la. I dont like maths and I never will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Gossip Girl just now. It took soo long to load. But it was worth it. Not going to write the spoilers here. But I found out the latest quote that I like said by Blair. It was because Serena and Nate started dating and they had sex too fast and Blair was afraid they might be going to fast. So Blair said to Serena 'Your the one thing that he could'nt get. It's like he just went threw a diet and he starved and all of a sudden he is free and he ate soo much sundae's that he finds out he hates sundae's. Get it? I get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to Silversun Pickups these days. I love Substitution the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mfdq4QyUDf8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mfdq4QyUDf8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Better go. I want to talk to my ex-tuition teacher which is currently teaching my younger sister before she leaves. She is nice to talk to. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5444071404304464079?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5444071404304464079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/myfavoritespot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5444071404304464079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5444071404304464079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/myfavoritespot.html' title='MyFavoriteSpot.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5Y9DMkrWVI/AAAAAAAABFk/IJXbORwwRgg/s72-c/sdsdsd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6930772503171635991</id><published>2010-03-08T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T03:37:53.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver sounds great all of a sudden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5ThM-EdDsI/AAAAAAAABFc/toAShJTPMZk/s1600-h/l5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5ThM-EdDsI/AAAAAAAABFc/toAShJTPMZk/s320/l5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Exhausted. Just spent most of my day studying and being sleepy. History bores me. Cant it be more easier like..... english! Anyone can get an A in english. Anyways. I am going to wake up 3 later to study. It helps me like that. Wake up in the morning and study. Everything absorbs easier. : ) I feel awesome all of a sudden. I dont know why. I've been coughing the whole day. Drank loads of cough mixture today. Not loads but a few tablespoons. It makes me sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea! Thank You Azmanis for helping me today. I know your reading. Dont deny it. Anyways. I am in no mood to blog now. I think I am happy that tests are tomm and holidays are coming! and going for a break next weekend. I am going to lock myself in a room and order room service the whole time. Just the sound of it. Sounds like it's going to be awesome. But yeah... monthly test first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6930772503171635991?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6930772503171635991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/oliver-sounds-great-all-of-sudden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6930772503171635991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6930772503171635991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/oliver-sounds-great-all-of-sudden.html' title='Oliver sounds great all of a sudden.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5ThM-EdDsI/AAAAAAAABFc/toAShJTPMZk/s72-c/l5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6160114871091539133</id><published>2010-03-07T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T05:11:31.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>May.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5OkU1vQJ7I/AAAAAAAABFU/iUg7uGgSLZI/s1600-h/MD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5OkU1vQJ7I/AAAAAAAABFU/iUg7uGgSLZI/s320/MD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just read Sk's blog. Feel sooo..... old now... It's amazing that all of those things happen. I'm shocked... 22nd of May was the day that I truly remember. It was the first day of Mid-Term. and I did something that I never regret doing. and Jihee left on early August. Stalked her through the whole airport. Not the whole airport but till the terminal. and It's been 7 months. OKOK. this is making me emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start here. Today was ok. Mom woke me up by text saying that she was picking me up from sara's in the morning. around... 8 in the morning. I know. and then had breakfast with my parents and went back home. Slept the whole afternoon. Tried to study but I could'nt. So i just slept. It was good until my mom woke me up. Blah. I know mothers and their 'wake up' voices. I could die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents from both sides came today to see the baby. Ate dinner. Showered. Studied science. and now I am here... blogging. Not going to school tomm. Going to study some sejarah in me. I dont care. and I must show that science teacher that I actually listen in her class. Lately, i've been the target of teachers. They keep calling me to shut up and ask me to listen. Its soo irratating. I multi-task in school. But not at home. I get distracted alot. lol. But in school yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Watching Kris Allen's performance now. Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6160114871091539133?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6160114871091539133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6160114871091539133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6160114871091539133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/may.html' title='May.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5OkU1vQJ7I/AAAAAAAABFU/iUg7uGgSLZI/s72-c/MD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7181355654688878423</id><published>2010-03-06T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:20:50.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows.(added)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5JwbbmXOHI/AAAAAAAABFM/jqX0BaD4mgo/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5JwbbmXOHI/AAAAAAAABFM/jqX0BaD4mgo/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ello. Kawan-kawanku yang saya mencintai. I've been in an awesome mood the whole day. Just keeping it constant. Had sportsday today. Went to school at 6.30 in the morning!!! I had to go cause Patcha made me feel guilty about not staying back on friday so I went early to help out. Sara came early too. Around 7.30? I was busy ruining others faces. and hands. Pity them. After that was just lepaking around for about 6-7 hours? I know. I got sunburnt. I love the feeling of getting pinkish red skin. It's nice. It stings but I like the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it on my nose and upper cheeks and my hands. and above my chest has this V thing going on cause of the P.E shirt.&amp;nbsp;Haih.. the beauty of the&amp;nbsp;V line. &amp;nbsp;Hehehehe. Sara thinks I look ugly and disallowing me to go out of her room. Cause I got white stuff all over my body to cool the burn&amp;nbsp;down. Well... sports day today was.... Above average. Hangged out with Simkuan, Sara, Nazri, Vinoth, Lester the whole time. It was okay. Went Mcd after that to makan. Stole balloons but it popped when the car was on the move. : / Stupid Vinoth. I blame him for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Sara followed me home after but I could'nt study. The only thing I wanted to do was talk and I could'nt stop once I started. Now. I am at her house. Sleeeping over tonight. Was suppose to study but ended up talking to people in facebook and started to commenting things... I love Facebook but it's such a distraction sometimes. I hate it now. I'm sleeepy now. Promised myself that I'd study science today. But I did not. : / Well.. 2 more days to go. Not going to school on Monday. I got a date with Azman. He is going to teach me SEJARAH! I suck at it. I suck at everything I study. I dont even know why I'm studying. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. Almost forgot. I thought Kiara got richer this year cause they had awesome bumble bee pants with yellow stripes. I found out.... that it was just tape wrapped around the pants. HAAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh welll. That's all for now. Thanks for reading my blabbers. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7181355654688878423?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7181355654688878423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/windows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7181355654688878423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7181355654688878423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/windows.html' title='Windows.(added)'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5JwbbmXOHI/AAAAAAAABFM/jqX0BaD4mgo/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6808136569452325554</id><published>2010-03-05T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T06:30:30.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KDE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5EVR8PreRI/AAAAAAAABE0/-G1-BEaX7Kk/s1600-h/Capture1.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5EVR8PreRI/AAAAAAAABE0/-G1-BEaX7Kk/s320/Capture1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5EVZJdhKsI/AAAAAAAABFE/70B0iftBK98/s1600-h/Capture4.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5EVZJdhKsI/AAAAAAAABFE/70B0iftBK98/s320/Capture4.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6808136569452325554?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6808136569452325554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/kde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6808136569452325554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6808136569452325554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/kde.html' title='KDE.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5EVR8PreRI/AAAAAAAABE0/-G1-BEaX7Kk/s72-c/Capture1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-9008288686004744028</id><published>2010-03-05T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T04:35:04.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecstatic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5D6X4K8WtI/AAAAAAAABEs/TCCpc8Cn0cM/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5D6X4K8WtI/AAAAAAAABEs/TCCpc8Cn0cM/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm bored. Everyone's in school doing their crap for sports day tomm. I have to be in school at 6 - 6.30 in the morning. I know.. SO early. I have to paint people's faces. Well... hopefully I will rock at it. : ( Not in the mood to go. But I must cause Patcha is counting on me to come to help paint faces. Oyea. and I have to stay back after sports day to pick up rubbish. : DD that will certainly be the highlight of my day. and after that. Come home adn study. I need to start studying. Hopefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home today and just slept. My sisters forbid me to watch a movie cause my movies are boring. According to them. : / They want to watch this other movie. Finding Nemo. Yeah. That movie. I falled asleep when the dad was about to reach Sydney. I think turtles are cute. They're just soo adorable. Anyways.. I am bored now. Oyea. Margosa might get second place. There's a possiblitie. I know. Shocking huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Bye. I am tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-9008288686004744028?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/9008288686004744028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/ecstatic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9008288686004744028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9008288686004744028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/ecstatic.html' title='Ecstatic.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S5D6X4K8WtI/AAAAAAAABEs/TCCpc8Cn0cM/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4242887229029791645</id><published>2010-03-04T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T04:30:51.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanggingon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4-ft1GOGlI/AAAAAAAABEk/VURaGEzyAjU/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4-ft1GOGlI/AAAAAAAABEk/VURaGEzyAjU/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watching American Idol now. I actually sat down and watch finish everything. I gotta say this weird girl name Shiobhan or something is freaking ass good. She can really sing even the judges are shocked. But my favorite girl is Katie. She is the pretty brunette one. The 17 year old one that the judges keep complaining that she is not singging the songs that she is supposed to sing and sing something 'younger'. But she does have a good voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. school today was normal. Woke up. Got ready. Had this sports day rehearsal thing. So. Lester and Karen came over and join us. Talked and stuff. Recess. Went back to class. Jiasin came and asked me to help in Deco. Dragged simkuan along with me. Painted some of the posters. Did the outline thing.&amp;nbsp; I gotta say. I am impressed by my outlining skills. I suck at art. I cant even draw a freaking person without making it look like a frog... then blah blah blah. The day continued.... talked about the shows that we watched when we were young. It was funny. Bought revision books when my mom came and pick me up after school. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Enough about school. It makes me kind of depressed sometimes. I've been listening to the same song since last night. It's called Art of Love. I dont know why. But all thr songs I listen to have the word Love inside it. : / Now I am just listening to Colbie. I love her songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WB1OebC1bzw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WB1OebC1bzw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4242887229029791645?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4242887229029791645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/itsjustawasteoftime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4242887229029791645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4242887229029791645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/itsjustawasteoftime.html' title='Hanggingon.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4-ft1GOGlI/AAAAAAAABEk/VURaGEzyAjU/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1348810472921090650</id><published>2010-03-03T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T04:14:47.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers,theymakemewondersometime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S45SJZROhdI/AAAAAAAABEU/gjhRf2ejH94/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S45SJZROhdI/AAAAAAAABEU/gjhRf2ejH94/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One Word : Yuck! Lester has been telling me to go google and type 'blue waffle' and click I'm feeling Lucky. Just did it. He sent me the link.... and I was like..... OMG! It's awful. Yuck. Go search it yourself. Dont regret. I regretted that I kept on asking Lester what was it. Hmmm... Not a good idea. Well. Going to get him back for it tomm. and for those who wants to know. Go search it yourself. But dont say I did'nt warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Eeeashhhh. What's my life gotta do with a baby that my parents have? Seriously. They just do whatever they want and expect people do do their other crap.Mom is like scolding me for not being 'pro-active' in helping around the house. Eeeash.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... school today was okay. Talked about ghost stories. I cant remember any of them now. Just remembered the one that Raimi told Simkuan. It was interesting. Remember the thing that I put on hold yesterday? It's still on hold. I dont know what to do. Will think again tomm. I personally hate liking someone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I am lazy to post now. Will post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1348810472921090650?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1348810472921090650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/motherstheymakemewondersometime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1348810472921090650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1348810472921090650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/motherstheymakemewondersometime.html' title='Mothers,theymakemewondersometime.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S45SJZROhdI/AAAAAAAABEU/gjhRf2ejH94/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2229440659110749563</id><published>2010-03-02T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T04:49:36.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idontknow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S40G3BeiHpI/AAAAAAAABD0/W5m93MOUnY8/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S40G3BeiHpI/AAAAAAAABD0/W5m93MOUnY8/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to this retard in school. He says in every chinese person. They have a lala side. I was like what? I personally disagree. I know soo many chinese people and 56% of them do not have a lala side. But if your referring to SSB... I cant disagree with it. SSB has loads of lala's. It's like a lala's 'dream' to come to our school. Because of all the lala girls that they have. They must feel soo thrilled to meet their other halfs. : '(( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it only me that realises this? I realise that lala boys can get girlfriends like... really easy. Like... CHAI! (Cheng How) He gets a girl.... Then he dumps her or she dumps him and then he is alright with it. and the next week.. He gets another girl. It's kind of weird on how lala people see things. They can just date whoever they want and still be fine with it. For normal people on the other hand... Well.. I wont categorize myself as normal.. But 50% normal. They hardly get boyfriends or girlfriends. Seriously... it's like hard. Even the pretty girls in SSB are single. Like what I am trying to say. Normal people. For lala's they're all.. Oh. I am with this now. I am with that now. I am just.... shocked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... enough about lala's. Let's talk about today... Nothing much happened. Simkuan said somethings that made me think again.. and I am still thinking.. Not sure. : / It's about the bell ringging thing again. The thing I said I am going to stop... I am not sure whether I want to stop. I know.. Sounds crazy. Nevermind.. Will think about it later... or put it on hold. ok... I have to go do something now. Mom is like in the mood for some company. I know right? She treats me as if I want to be her BFF. lol. &lt;br /&gt;Jason Derulo's song InMyHead has been stuck in my head ever since I came back from school. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-ZQWZSGfc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-ZQWZSGfc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. Bye Losers. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2229440659110749563?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2229440659110749563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/idontknow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2229440659110749563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2229440659110749563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/idontknow.html' title='Idontknow.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S40G3BeiHpI/AAAAAAAABD0/W5m93MOUnY8/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5054822771907738942</id><published>2010-03-01T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T04:32:42.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No More.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4ut974SxJI/AAAAAAAABDs/-0NLxr3hXFA/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4ut974SxJI/AAAAAAAABDs/-0NLxr3hXFA/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today... I am cancelling my New Year's Resolution. I am making a U-turn. This time. There's no turning back. No more. I repeat Yenyi. No more turning back. No more. No more. No more. I do not care no more. It's stupid. Stupid. Just plain stupid. It's times up. The bell has rang a long time ago just that I did not pay attention to the bell. This time. The bell rang loud and clear for me to listen to it. It's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Today was average. Went to school. Did the usual. After school there was lala catfight. I missed it. Went home. Blah. But according to Simkuan it was funny and nice to watch. One girl called her backup which is her boyfriend's gang. Lalalalalalala. and the other called her mom... I know.. So interesting. I wished I was there. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow.. I am soo pumped right now. Going to finally do it. This time... No turning back! So.. my brother's nanny came today. I came back home and she was there. Just said Hi and went up. and my hair was like seriously messed up cause I was sleeping in the van. She must've thought I was crazy. Seriously, crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. Mom is like watching old family home videos. There was one with me crying in the cable car cause I was scared of heights. Mom is crazy... she is laughing and crying at the same time. She keeps watching it... OMg.... Soo embarrasing. Mom keeps saying.... This has made my day...... ughhh... I am still here.... Dont have to say that. And you know in the video. I was crying and getting scolded by my mom at the same time cause I was crying... I know right? Goodness... I am going to dissapear into my own world now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. Sorry I wont upload the video. It's private and confidential. : p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5054822771907738942?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5054822771907738942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5054822771907738942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5054822771907738942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more.html' title='No More.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4ut974SxJI/AAAAAAAABDs/-0NLxr3hXFA/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-823431190930244715</id><published>2010-02-28T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T05:45:22.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Of February.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4pzYF9ArQI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZHLOGK2nAQE/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4pzYF9ArQI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZHLOGK2nAQE/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just counted my angpau money. Kind of disapointed. Got like a few hundred less than my sisters. It's cause I did not go for visiting. : / Oh well... It's the last day of February. I keep listening to the same song over and over and over and over again for the pass 4 hours.It's Hey Soulsister by Train. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JV74i4yvcA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3JV74i4yvcA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Ciao. Just wanted to add one more post before February ends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-823431190930244715?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/823431190930244715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-day-of-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/823431190930244715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/823431190930244715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-day-of-february.html' title='Last Day Of February.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4pzYF9ArQI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZHLOGK2nAQE/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4502558423553220071</id><published>2010-02-27T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T20:09:45.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4nqQzwbclI/AAAAAAAABDc/Z8MhWCHVFw4/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4nqQzwbclI/AAAAAAAABDc/Z8MhWCHVFw4/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Morning. : ) Sorry I did not post yesterday. I was&amp;nbsp;busy reading a good book. I know. It's been awhile since I read a book but I was in the mood for reading. and for me reading makes me sleep easier. Monthly Test is next week... I need to go out and get some reference books to study. But I am too lazy to ask my mom to bring me. I just want to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... I have nothing in my mind now that I'd like to post about . So... I'll just post tomm or something. Going to my grandma's tonight to makan again. Last day of CNY. I am soo glad its coming to an end. I want to open up all my angpau's and count how much I got. Anyways. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4502558423553220071?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4502558423553220071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4502558423553220071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4502558423553220071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleep.html' title='Sleep.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4nqQzwbclI/AAAAAAAABDc/Z8MhWCHVFw4/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3956225638039266356</id><published>2010-02-26T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T06:21:35.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerdified.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4fY3tPvUiI/AAAAAAAABDU/DBikUTwscbU/s1600-h/Ivan_Gazzola_12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4fY3tPvUiI/AAAAAAAABDU/DBikUTwscbU/s320/Ivan_Gazzola_12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well... It all started like this today. Mom woke me up. Checked the time. Decided to shower and start getting ready and wait for Azman to come pick me up. While I was showering. Sara called saying that they are on the way. So. I quickly showered and got ready. Went downstairs and they're already waiting outside. Hopped into Azman's car and drove to Curve. Azman's driving skills are slow. Really slow. It's counted good for first timers on the road.. so... Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to O'brien's and got some sandwiches and juice. Bought tickets to watch The Werewolf. Waited for Simkuan to come. Went to Pet Safari while we are waiting. Met this cute guy working there. He had two small piercings at the side of his lip. Sexay. Going to go back to Pet Safari more often. After Pet Safari, went to find Simkuan at A&amp;amp;W. Sat forawhile. We are all going to bring Simkuan to Laundry on her birthday. Let her be experience in a place full of smoke and people getting drunk. : DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that... watched Werewolf. I give it a 2. I dont like surprises and things appearing all of a sudden here and there. After the movie. Zikri joined us. Went to OU. Shopped. Then all of us went back to my house. and then... went out to makan and then they sent me home. Went to Giza for some sushi with my parents and sisters. Ordered like effin loads of stuff and now I am stuffed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate OU. Saw soo many of SSB people there. Mostly the juniors. They just like to stare. It's like they dont have the decency to look and look away. Well.. today I bought a bag for only 20 RINGGIT!! I was shocked by the price. Effin shocked. Bought a sandal and a pair of flats for school. Mine is getting cacated at the sides and it keeps slipping off easily. So today I got like a smaller version. It wont slip off now. Today has been ok. Spent not so much of money. I controlled. But I still want a skirt from Zara. It's cute. Still pujuking my mom to follow me go buy. My mom is stubborn. She hates OU. She only goes to BSC and Pavilion if she needs to gets something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. So that's my day.. SOrry for making it super long. I am making it up to you. You know? I did not update a few days ago. I am now waiting for sara to go get my necklace at Rasta's. It's like a long one with a simple dove there. I want to make it like my signature thing when I go out. ok. I am going to listen to songs now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. Before I go. I am going to change my pictures for every post. I found this awesome photographer in Flicrkr. So.. Going to share it with you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3956225638039266356?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3956225638039266356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/nerdified.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3956225638039266356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3956225638039266356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/nerdified.html' title='Nerdified.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4fY3tPvUiI/AAAAAAAABDU/DBikUTwscbU/s72-c/Ivan_Gazzola_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1333769806501010807</id><published>2010-02-25T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T05:45:23.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Ever Ever.</title><content type='html'>OKokok. I was searching for video's in youtube and came across this. Peter Chao's new video. It's super funny. I was laughing like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMwyvWfcncs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMwyvWfcncs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's the Baby song by Justin Bieber. I dont care what others say but Justin's songs are actually nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kffacxfA7G4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kffacxfA7G4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for the music video to be out for 1 month now. It's finally out. It's nice. It's how they attract people to watch it with all the colours. : D Oyea. and of course listen to the lyrics. It can relate to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea and Kesha's new video is out. I like it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object althtml="&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/xS9Q0j3ACTU&amp;amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;amp;&amp;quot; type=&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;480&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;295&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;OK. I am done posting video's. Nights.&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&amp;lt;P&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&amp;lt;P style=&amp;quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;-yenyi-&amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xS9Q0j3ACTU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1333769806501010807?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1333769806501010807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/never-ever-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1333769806501010807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1333769806501010807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/never-ever-ever.html' title='Never Ever Ever.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-320993883538040353</id><published>2010-02-25T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:42:52.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrified is the Right Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Zg-hp_TkI/AAAAAAAABDE/2r_t2UwSGmE/s1600-h/beach,beauty,black,and,white,girl,photography,sexy-1654a47f0aea5ee744590e83a9b9dfb2_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Zg-hp_TkI/AAAAAAAABDE/2r_t2UwSGmE/s320/beach,beauty,black,and,white,girl,photography,sexy-1654a47f0aea5ee744590e83a9b9dfb2_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have such an asshole sister. She always unplugs my phone when it's in the middle of charging and listens to music all the time. and when I want to use my phone. Low Battery. Hate her. So effin irratating. Cant she just use her computer? It's like she does not have a phone. There's no school tomm. Yay! But still.. I did not do my goal of the week. It's kind of pathethic if I write it down here. I bet some of you will laugh at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The truth is... My goal for this week is to say hi to him... or at least smile at him. But I just cant. :'(( My heart was pounding soo hard that I cant do it. I am soo disapointed at myself. It's embarrasing if someone actually found out. My life sucks.... I was talking to Ruyuan about something just now... I was getting teary about it already. It's depressing to know what I am going to do in the future. I bet when I tell him.. I will cry myself. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I was watching American Idol but I got bored cause most of them are horrible so I came upstairs and started to blog. Going to SKype with Ming in 35 minutes. : D I cant wait. Sorry for cutting those words... I dont want anyone to read them. It's stupid. Dont bother. I feel sad now la. I dont want to cry but I just am... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song. It's like depressing... But good depressing. I really love the lyrics. Listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-MftkVza2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-MftkVza2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-320993883538040353?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/320993883538040353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/terrified-is-right-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/320993883538040353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/320993883538040353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/terrified-is-right-word.html' title='Terrified is the Right Word.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Zg-hp_TkI/AAAAAAAABDE/2r_t2UwSGmE/s72-c/beach,beauty,black,and,white,girl,photography,sexy-1654a47f0aea5ee744590e83a9b9dfb2_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2678952420462138796</id><published>2010-02-24T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T05:59:40.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snips.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Uv0fGlnRI/AAAAAAAABC8/a3_nqATmxWs/s1600-h/39264-bigthumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Uv0fGlnRI/AAAAAAAABC8/a3_nqATmxWs/s320/39264-bigthumbnail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;YES!! BABY! I am back. My internet got cut.... AGAIN!! I called Telekom and scolded them AGAIN! So.. They finally put my line back on so now I can talk. But I am sleepy. Just took my medication. You know these couple of days when I have no internet. I was in great mood to blog so I played with Post-it's in my computer. It was fun. No one types with post it's but I like. But when I was internet-less. I learned how to do things. I was listening to music and stuff.... Yawn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had CNY celebration today. It was boring. Talked the whole time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired. Nevermind. I am going to post tomm la. : D Hopefully my internet wont get cut again. Because I have a lover to attend to. Were gonna Cyberdate baby. : DDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont take it the wrong way. My date is Sara. We've been planning this for a very long time. About two days. Cyberdating. Well.. the latest one that has changed is Cybersex. Sooo Cybersex it is. Nights. Ciao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2678952420462138796?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2678952420462138796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/play-can-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2678952420462138796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2678952420462138796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/play-can-get.html' title='Snips.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Uv0fGlnRI/AAAAAAAABC8/a3_nqATmxWs/s72-c/39264-bigthumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6038958993612772034</id><published>2010-02-22T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T03:21:39.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To My Humble Abode.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Jmrx_oQoI/AAAAAAAABC0/fpE8soqwjoc/s1600-h/photo-708757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Jmrx_oQoI/AAAAAAAABC0/fpE8soqwjoc/s320/photo-708757.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OK. So today was like.... Tiring. I felt unwell today. The only thing I could think of is staying at home and sleep. I got through it because of&amp;nbsp;my retarded friends. I dont know what I would do without them. Woke up today. Felt like crap. Told my mom that I dont want to go to school today cause I feel sick. She scolded me.&amp;nbsp; Geezz... So obviously I had to go to scchool. Slept the whole way to school.&amp;nbsp; Went to school feeling like crap. Like someone just pooped on me or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... in the end. I was happy cause I saw someone that i've been dying to see. : ) Shutt up! I know what your going to think but you know how it goes. You like someone and you dont see them for sometime and once you see them your happy. Auntie took me back first today. When I got home. Mom was like insisting that she wants to bring me go see the doctor. I guess she felt guilty. Mom is now out with her friends in Bangsar for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sleepy now. Just took my medication. Now I am deciding whether to take a nap on my awesome couch or wait till at night to sleep. Have early events tomm. I am in nothing. Probably just going to stay in the class and sleep there or talk to someone. I cant watch TV now. Sister is having tuition with her tutor in the other room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I need to go. Just wanted to post now incase I forget tonight or fall asleep somewhere in the house. Nights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6038958993612772034?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6038958993612772034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/welcome-to-my-humble-abode.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6038958993612772034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6038958993612772034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/welcome-to-my-humble-abode.html' title='Welcome To My Humble Abode.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4Jmrx_oQoI/AAAAAAAABC0/fpE8soqwjoc/s72-c/photo-708757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6581358072966322066</id><published>2010-02-21T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T05:42:13.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ughh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3aFw3jXI/AAAAAAAABB0/-4uJj4pBq94/s1600-h/20642_342057566411_586011411_4683792_907709_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3aFw3jXI/AAAAAAAABB0/-4uJj4pBq94/s320/20642_342057566411_586011411_4683792_907709_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3gDSk4kI/AAAAAAAABB8/EI5ngwnSexs/s1600-h/20642_341991516411_586011411_4683485_7167436_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3gDSk4kI/AAAAAAAABB8/EI5ngwnSexs/s320/20642_341991516411_586011411_4683485_7167436_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3jIOGqfI/AAAAAAAABCE/nEuXXPDqoCg/s1600-h/19554_342910511411_586011411_4686775_3290337_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3jIOGqfI/AAAAAAAABCE/nEuXXPDqoCg/s320/19554_342910511411_586011411_4686775_3290337_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3l0seTPI/AAAAAAAABCM/ElYW3p5l4hY/s1600-h/20642_341983931411_586011411_4683453_2062969_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3l0seTPI/AAAAAAAABCM/ElYW3p5l4hY/s320/20642_341983931411_586011411_4683453_2062969_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3pUQ-9LI/AAAAAAAABCU/zeg5xFqKePw/s1600-h/20642_342018081411_586011411_4683668_6296588_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3pUQ-9LI/AAAAAAAABCU/zeg5xFqKePw/s320/20642_342018081411_586011411_4683668_6296588_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3sIcZpJI/AAAAAAAABCc/rwH_KJ_Bhv4/s1600-h/20642_342005251411_586011411_4683550_3652182_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3sIcZpJI/AAAAAAAABCc/rwH_KJ_Bhv4/s320/20642_342005251411_586011411_4683550_3652182_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3vQDHowI/AAAAAAAABCk/baZc8vTnmMQ/s1600-h/20642_342004806411_586011411_4683547_2563757_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3vQDHowI/AAAAAAAABCk/baZc8vTnmMQ/s320/20642_342004806411_586011411_4683547_2563757_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. Sorry that I did'nt post last night. I was too lazy and we went home late. I am soo deadbeat tired now. Just spent the whole day with Isabelle helping her mother out to get ready for her open house. But today is Good. Oyea. but the bad part is that I am sick today. Down with the flu and sore throat. I am going to eat medicine and sleep soon. But the bright side is that.... CNY is almost over! Yay! You will probably think I am weird but I do not enjoy going for open houses and stuff cause you have to think what should you wear and things like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. So I am going to bed now. Nights... There's school tomm... It feels like it's just been a day of holiday and now we have to go back to school... : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6581358072966322066?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6581358072966322066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/ughh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6581358072966322066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6581358072966322066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/ughh.html' title='Ughh.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S4E3aFw3jXI/AAAAAAAABB0/-4uJj4pBq94/s72-c/20642_342057566411_586011411_4683792_907709_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-410118931183292205</id><published>2010-02-20T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:17:11.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More To Come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3-oNjdWuBI/AAAAAAAABBs/RNvR6iKfZFU/s1600-h/demiselenamyspace11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3-oNjdWuBI/AAAAAAAABBs/RNvR6iKfZFU/s320/demiselenamyspace11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey people, Sorry I've not been posting. I've been busy. Well.. let's start with yesterday. Woke up. My open house. Isabelle slept over. Went to Hardrock to celebrate Ben's birthday. The food was awesome. *Thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;I had my beef fajitas and isabelle had steak. After that, went home and play wii. Ben was not satisfied because he kept losing to me in tennis and I kept on winning. I am improving in wii. Have been training myself. Well.. Took loads of pictures. There's more coming. I'll post them up tonight. Promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. today.. Woke up around 11. Showered and went to OU to shop. Bought Hairol's present and two tops for myself. Actually my usual plan was just to pass Hairol's present and go. But Hairol's baby face made me stay and follow him. Before I met up with Hairol, Me and Isabelle went and eat at Delicious and we were stuffed. So... walked to old wing to go to Johnny's Steamboat. and then everyone came. Nakheel, Raimi, Sara, Mimi, Sean , Hairol, Nazri and Me and Isabellle.. Yeah.... Something went wrong when we were&amp;nbsp;eating so all of us barely ate a thing while we were there, No one ate except Raimi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that... Walked around forawhile and went home. Came home and played Wii. Going for my uncles open house tonight. I need to get ready soon. and pack my stuff. Goiing to sleepover at Isabelle's. Damn..I still need to finish my essay about Love. hmmmm.... I'll do it tomm. Homework is meant to be kept until last minute. Hopefully I will remember... Hopefully. I'll be busy tomm too. Haih.. It's okay... I want to go pack my things now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea... Nazri stole my line. Its MY line Nazri. Ciao is only said by me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-410118931183292205?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/410118931183292205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/410118931183292205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/410118931183292205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-to-come.html' title='More To Come.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3-oNjdWuBI/AAAAAAAABBs/RNvR6iKfZFU/s72-c/demiselenamyspace11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-1316539632715433771</id><published>2010-02-18T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T08:38:26.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant Wait To Be Out Of Breath Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S31s-Ly3vEI/AAAAAAAABBk/fOnSrnNcfaE/s1600-h/3774706111_6839af7d23_o.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S31s-Ly3vEI/AAAAAAAABBk/fOnSrnNcfaE/s320/3774706111_6839af7d23_o.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry for not posting everyday these days. I think I lost my blogging mojo. Crap. The week is coming to an end. I still have homeworks that I need to finish up and I dont know what is my homework. The only thing I can remember now is the english essay that Rekha gave. The title of the essay is.... Love. I have nothing to write about love. Love is basically and scientifically unexplainable. What else is there to say? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. today was VERY unproductive. I was actually planning to wake up in the morning and finish up some homework but I did not. Mom woke me up at 9 to go eat breakfast. We had dimsum. After Dimsum, went to Selayang to go buy prawns. I know right... Prawns. But it's fresh la. So got dragged there and came home. and Slept on the couch for 3 hours. Woke up. Simkuan came for dinner. Mom invited her and her siblings over for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate. Played Wii. and they went home around 11.&amp;nbsp;I think. Not sure. But we had fun. Simkuan's sister is funny. Oyea. Choked on my rice while simkuan said something funny. I forgot. But I really choked on my rice. Sorry Sara for not inviting you. There was non-halal food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, Having a party at my house tomm. Last minutely disinvited everyone. So sorry. I just did'nt want you ppl to be bored. But I still dont know what to wear. Nevermind. I will wake up early tomm morning and skype with Isabelle to decide. Omg. I am soo excited for some reason. Mom ordered the most stupendous cake on earth and I am going to collect it tomm. Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Going to stop here... I cant wait to go back to school. It's more productive in school than at home. I feel like a lazy pig all day. : /&amp;nbsp; Nights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-1316539632715433771?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/1316539632715433771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-wait-to-be-out-of-breath-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1316539632715433771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/1316539632715433771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-wait-to-be-out-of-breath-again.html' title='Cant Wait To Be Out Of Breath Again.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S31s-Ly3vEI/AAAAAAAABBk/fOnSrnNcfaE/s72-c/3774706111_6839af7d23_o.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-9043284869370239372</id><published>2010-02-16T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:31:28.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3uZaiQHbXI/AAAAAAAABBE/1bVReYm6nWo/s1600-h/alone,pain,woman,girl,black,and,white,photography-533c2a65141b23820c3a1bd210e71d65_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3uZaiQHbXI/AAAAAAAABBE/1bVReYm6nWo/s320/alone,pain,woman,girl,black,and,white,photography-533c2a65141b23820c3a1bd210e71d65_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Morning. Well.. Not exactly morning but it's 3.15 and Sara just left. We had a sleepover yesterday. I could'nt really sleep well. Was dreaming about something that I dont really like. Camwhored a little yesterday. PLayed a little hardcore Wii. A little fun here and there. and Now. I am blank. Simkuan is teaching my sister math. Good for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few weeks ago. Me and Simkuan planned to play a prank on Sara. The prank was that I have to call her up and tell her that I am knocked up/pregnant. and Sara believed it.. so it went on and and on. She was planning to sell her things to help me. I am touched. :'(( Then the rest was simkuan. She prank call Nazri telling him that I got into a car accident and things. I gotta say. I am touched by Nazri's reaction. :'((( After that Simkuan called Hairol and tell Hairol that Sara is knocked up and it did not work and now they're going to plan something brilliant to get back at us. I am scared. : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among everyone that I had pranked before. I have to say sorry to Sara and Nazri. The guilt started to sink in after we called. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. I am having a CNY gathering at my house on friday from 1 - 3. Come people. I am lazy to text you people. Just call me. You know my number. : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I want to stop posting. I'll continue tonight. Lazy now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-9043284869370239372?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/9043284869370239372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9043284869370239372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9043284869370239372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby.html' title='Baby.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3uZaiQHbXI/AAAAAAAABBE/1bVReYm6nWo/s72-c/alone,pain,woman,girl,black,and,white,photography-533c2a65141b23820c3a1bd210e71d65_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8127702582809905561</id><published>2010-02-15T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T07:00:52.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3lfIvxIIII/AAAAAAAABA8/vnZKcaN2J0M/s1600-h/black,,,white,photography,silence,b,w,car,couple-a468501ef88f8a7ee9a12e88817eac08_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3lfIvxIIII/AAAAAAAABA8/vnZKcaN2J0M/s320/black,,,white,photography,silence,b,w,car,couple-a468501ef88f8a7ee9a12e88817eac08_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. How was your day? Mine was ok. I did nothing but I was sleepy the whole day. Woke up. Got ready to go grandma's house for lunch. Went to grandma's house. Came back with 2 cousins in the car. They came to play. While they were playing. I was sleeping on the couch. They were in my other living room laughing. Woke up and played computer and did something. I was suppose to go to this open house around 7 but I was too lazy to get ready again. So I just sat home and played computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Going out tomm to watch Valentines Day tomm at OU. I cant wait. I am going to drool around Ashton. Haih. It's CNY and this year. I get fewer angpau's. I dont know why. I need to save some money for the midyear sale coming. I am going to shop till I drop but now I am just going to spend money wisely... Hopefully my plan works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih.... Something happened today that got me worried... nvm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming left today. I did'nt call him before he got up to the plane. I know. I am stupid. hmmm... and Hairol kindly postponed his party cause some of us cant go. He is too kind and I am not sure whether I can sleepover at his place or not. I know it sounds kind of weird. Sleepover at a guys house but hopefully my mom will let. : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no pictures today. I did not bring my camera or anything. But I listening to one of my top 10 songs. which Into Your Arms by The Maine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8127702582809905561?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8127702582809905561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/amazing-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8127702582809905561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8127702582809905561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/amazing-smile.html' title='Amazing Smile.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3lfIvxIIII/AAAAAAAABA8/vnZKcaN2J0M/s72-c/black,,,white,photography,silence,b,w,car,couple-a468501ef88f8a7ee9a12e88817eac08_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-528739905944841608</id><published>2010-02-14T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T08:29:09.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I See Is You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3gjZPB5XpI/AAAAAAAABAs/CG9B-4xxjno/s1600-h/black-and-white-photography006.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3gjZPB5XpI/AAAAAAAABAs/CG9B-4xxjno/s320/black-and-white-photography006.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai. These four chinese words are the words that I have been repeating constantly the whole day and I am tired of it. I am dead tired but determined to post before I hit the sack. Well.. Woke up around 9 this morning. Got ready.&amp;nbsp;'Cham Cha' for parents. It means&amp;nbsp;give tea. &amp;nbsp;Left the house around 11 to grandma's. Took some photos. Got some angpaus. Ate Lunch and left for my mom's side. Ming was there. and my other relatives. Got more angpau's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing. Ming is leaving tomm and I am not going to the airport to send him. I kind of cried when I was about to leave. It was embarrasing. I did'nt know why I cried but it worse than when jihee was leaving. Way worse. It was embarrasing to show my feelings out like that. I felt like I was being exposed. After me crying i just hide my face and went into the car. See... this is my last impression. I cried and go into the car without saying goodbye. I suck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying now.. I did'nt feel sad when he said that he was leaving but I guess it just hit me all of a sudden that he is going to leave sooner or later. Anyways.. Having people over at my house now. They're about to leave now. I cant wait to go upstairs and change into something comfy and be bra-lesss. I will be going to grandpa's house tomm again and then visiting. Visiting.... Sounds tiring but I do it for the andpaus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I am going to something now. Bye. Hope you have an awesome day. Oyea. and those who went out with their valentines... Hope you guys had a very romantico day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jaEWQYhtszM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jaEWQYhtszM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. and here's a picture from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3gkfODS1QI/AAAAAAAABA0/L10j4kjeNv4/s1600-h/IMG_8906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3gkfODS1QI/AAAAAAAABA0/L10j4kjeNv4/s320/IMG_8906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's more to come. There's exactly a week left of Chinese New Year. : ) Have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-528739905944841608?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/528739905944841608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-i-see-is-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/528739905944841608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/528739905944841608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-i-see-is-you.html' title='All I See Is You.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3gjZPB5XpI/AAAAAAAABAs/CG9B-4xxjno/s72-c/black-and-white-photography006.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4637297997557110225</id><published>2010-02-13T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T06:53:05.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Little Thing You Do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3a8ctB5kxI/AAAAAAAABAk/CWBqZTrNXuo/s1600-h/blog5555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3a8ctB5kxI/AAAAAAAABAk/CWBqZTrNXuo/s320/blog5555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. I am back from Grandma's already. Today was okay. Went to Grandma's around 6. I was sweating like a pig the whole day. I had to tie up my hair and everything. It was effin hot. Went to the park around 8 to get some air. Played on the swings. I love the swings. It has been there my whole life. I always go for the same ones. Isabelle was there also. Watched fireworks. It was good. Very romantico. People must think were together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this. Two people sitting on swings. Looking up at the fireworks while love songs were playing from our phones. oyea. The romantic-ness got cut short when my little cousin was about to throw 'poppop' at me. and light some stuff behind me. He is naughty but super adorable.&amp;nbsp; Found this girl in youtube. She is kind of good.&amp;nbsp;This song is really nice. Listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UFegFt7wpTE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UFegFt7wpTE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the lyrics too.. It's nice. Something meaningful. Ughh.. I have to wake up early tomm to get ready. Thankgoodness I know what I am going to wear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Before I forget Happy Chinese New Year. Go Chinese! lolz. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4637297997557110225?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4637297997557110225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/every-little-thing-you-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4637297997557110225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4637297997557110225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/every-little-thing-you-do.html' title='Every Little Thing You Do.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3a8ctB5kxI/AAAAAAAABAk/CWBqZTrNXuo/s72-c/blog5555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3418786034263525596</id><published>2010-02-12T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T20:29:47.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Amo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3YpVc_SjhI/AAAAAAAABAM/U05Ss5wWH7c/s1600-h/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3YpVc_SjhI/AAAAAAAABAM/U05Ss5wWH7c/s320/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Morning... It's actually 12.20 already but I just woke up so... Mom woke me up around 6 THIS MORNING! Cause she needed to go to the market to get some stuff for CNY tomm and she needed to me to take care of my brother. She came back around 8 and called me to go back to sleep. So I went back to sleep until 12. It was awesome. I did not on the air-cond or fan. I just slept like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the weirdest dream last night. Not weirdest because I had more weirder dreams before but it was just weird. Not going to post it here. It's weird and that person that I dreamt about he might be reading this. So I am just going to zip it.&amp;nbsp; Well.. tomm is CNY and Valentines. Doing anything tomm?&amp;nbsp;I am going to collect angpau's. I cant wait till everything is over. I am already dead tired and it has not even started yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished playing tennis. My hand hurts like crap now. Anyways. I'll post again tonight. Oyea. and last night.. I watched New York, I love you. I did'nt get it. The only part I liked was when the guy took the girl to prom but she was pretending to be paralyzed cause she is a method actor. So he ended up loosing his virginity to the 'paralyzed' girl at Central Park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3418786034263525596?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3418786034263525596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3418786034263525596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3418786034263525596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-amo.html' title='Te Amo.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3YpVc_SjhI/AAAAAAAABAM/U05Ss5wWH7c/s72-c/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3438992995208169016</id><published>2010-02-12T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:49:47.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panty Hoe or Panty Hose? I dont know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3VWQpD_hkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/BV3PXZ0FQiw/s1600-h/EL0903-WellAdriana-733_gallery.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3VWQpD_hkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/BV3PXZ0FQiw/s320/EL0903-WellAdriana-733_gallery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LOL!!! I think some of you wont know who is Cheng How. AKA. Chai from school. He is the most funniest lala I've ever known. He has a blog. and I dont know why. Everything he says in the blog is hilarious. I kept on laughing hard and it's been long that there's a good joke. His blog is going to be my Top 1# blog to read. It's HILARIOUS.&amp;nbsp;I did'nt understand a thing at first but I kept thinking that I am cheng how and how he will talk. Then I understood the whole thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... let's talk about today. I went to school. School was kind of boring but I got to see someone before the school holiday starts so I am happy about that. So.. after school Hairol all of a sudden said that he is following me home. and if Hairol follows. Nazri will follow. But Hairol's driver was not there to pick up his bags yet and my mom was waiting at primary so the driver drove them to my house. Oyea. and Sean followed me home too. It was kind of fun. Watched trailers and played some wii. Nazri and Hairol was funny... as usual. Hanged out in my room until around 3.30 and my dad sent them to ceneplex. It was such an awesome time to go to sleep. Even Nazri agreed that my room is cosy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom did not let me go cause of Ming's farewell dinner tonight. I understood so I did not go. Cause when I go out.. I might not go for his farewell and stuffs.. so Mom knows my attitude really well. I am always&amp;nbsp;letting people down on the last minute. Never trust me. I suck at keeping promises. Serious. I always screw it up. Sorry guys... But if it's promises like doing something for you. I will remember. But if it's going out. Never trust me on that. I already warned you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh... I got a new CNY schedule. Here it is. Going to keep updating it until CNY ends so I will remember where and what I am suppose to do. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday 13th Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, First Day of CNY 14th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of Chinese New Year. Visit dad side. then mom side by noon and more visiting. having a small gathering at my house at night. Mom's and Dad's friends will bring their kids. So it's a party at my house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, Second Day Of CNY 15th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma's in the morning and Visiting. (Ming will be leaving) Not sure whether I am going to the airport to sent him or not) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, Third Day of CNY 16th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going out with Ruyuan to watch Valentines Day and hopefully a sleepover with the bitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, Fourth Day of CNY 17th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is on. (hopefully, I just want to sleep)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, Fifth Day of CNY 18th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is on......... Hopefully. But something tells me I have something on. : / &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, Sixth Day of CNY 19th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open House at my house again. Lion Dance at 2. Party Starts at 1 and ends at 3. Having open house at my place. Come. Come Come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, Seventh Day of CNY 20th Feb &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hairol's Birthday. He is going to have somethings going on the whole day. Uncles open house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, 21st Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabelle's Open House. and the next day... SCHOOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm.. At least I am free Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. : D Finally solved what I am going to wear on the first day. Mom bought something for me to wear today. Hooray!! Now. I am waiting for Nazri and Hairol to come back and take their things and still reading Chai's blog. It's soo funny. lolz. I totally recommend it. ok. I am going now. Dont want to make this&amp;nbsp;super long.&amp;nbsp;Ciao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3438992995208169016?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3438992995208169016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/panty-hoe-or-panty-hose-i-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3438992995208169016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3438992995208169016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/panty-hoe-or-panty-hose-i-dont-know.html' title='Panty Hoe or Panty Hose? I dont know.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3VWQpD_hkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/BV3PXZ0FQiw/s72-c/EL0903-WellAdriana-733_gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6711212230872292853</id><published>2010-02-11T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:25:42.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3QhMYnLlEI/AAAAAAAAA_k/7fCI1Kp-HXo/s1600-h/2960312324_cdb47b9a99_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3QhMYnLlEI/AAAAAAAAA_k/7fCI1Kp-HXo/s320/2960312324_cdb47b9a99_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;omg. Just spent 6 hours on my computer. Talking. and spent the last 30 minutes getting a stupid answer out from hairol. He is an asshole. I am dead tired now. Going to school tomm. OK. I am going to list down all my CNY plans. It's going to be one hell of a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 13th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner at Grandma's. That;s going to be...... interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, First&amp;nbsp;Day of CNY&amp;nbsp;14th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First day of Chinese New Year.&amp;nbsp;Visit&amp;nbsp;dad side. then mom side&amp;nbsp;by noon and more visiting. having a small gathering at my house at night. Mom's and Dad's friends will bring their kids. So it's a party at my house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, Second Day Of CNY 15th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma's in the morning and Visiting. (Ming will be leaving) Not sure whether I am going to the airport to sent him or not) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, Third Day of CNY 16th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going out with Ruyuan to watch Valentines Day and hopefully a sleepover with the bitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, Fourth Day of CNY 17th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing is on. (hopefully, I just want to sleep)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, Fifth Day of CNY 18th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing is on......... Hopefully. But something tells me I have something on. : / &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, Sixth Day of CNY 19th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Open House at my house again. Lion Dance at 2. Party Starts at 1 and ends at 3. Have Open House at my other uncles house. It's a must to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, Seventh Day of CNY 20th Feb &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hairol's Birthday. He is going to have somethings going on the whole day. Really complicated. and Isabelle's Open House at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday,&amp;nbsp; 21st Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleep. Sleep. Sleep and more sleep before school starts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6711212230872292853?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6711212230872292853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/humming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6711212230872292853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6711212230872292853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/humming.html' title='Humming.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3QhMYnLlEI/AAAAAAAAA_k/7fCI1Kp-HXo/s72-c/2960312324_cdb47b9a99_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-3009204607600304430</id><published>2010-02-10T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T06:44:25.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3LGOaQkTnI/AAAAAAAAA_c/rhTOf4t_OKc/s1600-h/5071e9eefa1d5e129c3a39b329c801bb37ea8420_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3LGOaQkTnI/AAAAAAAAA_c/rhTOf4t_OKc/s320/5071e9eefa1d5e129c3a39b329c801bb37ea8420_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi. Went to school today. It was not really productive. The old hag for girl guides did'nt come. WOOHOO~~! Everyone was like asking ' The grandma got come ah?' or 'Where's the old lady?' . I cant wait for Friday! Valentines Day movie. Not valentines day but valentines day the movie. Loads of hot people are in the movie. Came back home around 5.30. Decided to skip out on my dad's company dinner. Dad won a TV today. Mom said he might put it in my room or something. But I dont think I'll ever leave the room if he puts it there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross trainer came today. Gonna start working out tomm. My house is fully equipped with working out junk now. I can start tomm. It kind of depends what time I come home from school. But I am going to try my best. I seriously need a new computer. I told you that my sister stole it away right? Well.. I stole it back yesterday and she got pissed. So when she went to my dad's company dinner. I think she brought it with her so I wont play it. I know. She is evil. Now I am using my old one. It's cacat-ted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Dad just called me for a family meeting. He bought me a new computer. It's acer. The eco-friendly. That one with the 3D graphic&amp;nbsp;shit. I dont even know what is that but&amp;nbsp;I like it. It's like me... Something that I will know how to use. But my dad was like saying that I can only accept it if I stop my rude behaviour. The sound system is effin good. There's this surround thing going on. I thought it was coming from my neighbour or something. But it was actually coming from my computer. It's effin good.&amp;nbsp; According to my mom. Dad just bought it today while I was in school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going to explore more. Will post tomm. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-3009204607600304430?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/3009204607600304430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3009204607600304430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/3009204607600304430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/surprise.html' title='Surprise.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3LGOaQkTnI/AAAAAAAAA_c/rhTOf4t_OKc/s72-c/5071e9eefa1d5e129c3a39b329c801bb37ea8420_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7086488571278319566</id><published>2010-02-09T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:15:46.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3Ft_2uX5cI/AAAAAAAAA_U/tjggA9I08cQ/s1600-h/girlblackandwhite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3Ft_2uX5cI/AAAAAAAAA_U/tjggA9I08cQ/s320/girlblackandwhite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. Just came back from shopping. It was ok. I bought a few stuff. I still dont know what I should wear for the first day. I actually found one. But mom was not happy with it cause I am wearing it with black cardigan. But the bottom part is aqua blue. I dont know what is she complaining about. Bought a few things from Cotton On. Really satisfying. I should drag my mom there more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was below average today. Did'nt really enjoy it. I was just looking forward to go home. I never thought I will ever say this... But it was worth the wait.&amp;nbsp;Oyea. Harri announced to us today that we need out computer for school now. Soo..... I am going to make my dad get me a new computer. Mine was stolen.. remember? by the evil little girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a problem now... I need to find something to wear for the first day. Everything else is too casual for the first day. OYEA!! I remembered. The HIGHLIGHT of my day is....... I GOT KRIS ALLEN'S AUTOGRAPH!!! Mimie gave it to me. God bless her soul. I love love love love it soo much. It's going up on my wall full of crap. After chinese new year. I am going to re-do my room. So. I am going to make a wall with a board there. Just putting all my crap there like... photos. quotes. chuckbass. receipts. kris allen's autograph. and more things... I just cant remember it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Finally got that out of my chest. I am going to go rest now. It's been a long day. Nights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7086488571278319566?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7086488571278319566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7086488571278319566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7086488571278319566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/still.html' title='Still.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S3Ft_2uX5cI/AAAAAAAAA_U/tjggA9I08cQ/s72-c/girlblackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-412922865409632274</id><published>2010-02-08T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:12:38.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Request.</title><content type='html'>Conversation between me and Ming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Yenyi : hey. can u drive me to school tomm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;: u nuts??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: black;"&gt;Yenyi :why?i would love to go for a death ride before u goit's one of my requests to youu wan oreo cake.i wan a death ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;: i dont want to go all&amp;nbsp;the way down juz to fetch u to skool&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #45818e;"&gt;Yenyi says: fine. just one death drive before u go k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #45818e;"&gt;i want to experience some adrenaline rush in me before you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;: lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Yenyi : ok? Promise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;says: We'll see.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #45818e;"&gt;Yenyi&amp;nbsp;: : '((( But... I want a death ride.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;says: Ask your dad to give you one.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Yenyi says: No. I want one from you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Ming&amp;nbsp;says: Lols.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not realize it but I am giving him a chance for him to kill me and he does not want to. : / Oyea... Ming. I am serious. This is not a joke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Going to bed now. Nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-412922865409632274?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/412922865409632274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/final-request.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/412922865409632274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/412922865409632274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/final-request.html' title='Final Request.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8561161196109124695</id><published>2010-02-08T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T03:48:24.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2_4vC-9IMI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WD2BTuc7fAw/s1600-h/Converse-Love-by-Tyler-Burrus-qpps_114134146992827_LG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2_4vC-9IMI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WD2BTuc7fAw/s320/Converse-Love-by-Tyler-Burrus-qpps_114134146992827_LG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was interesting/unexpected. Laughed alot. Fought in class with simkuan over a pen. I had to throw the pen across the class so none of us could get it. Here is how the 'fight' went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simkuan: Oh!!&amp;nbsp; Black Pen on the floor! I want!&lt;br /&gt;Me : *looks down* Oh. I want!&lt;br /&gt;Simkuan : No! I saw it first. It's mine.&lt;br /&gt;Me : *picks it up* ah!! I got it!&lt;br /&gt;Simkuan : No!! It's mine!&lt;br /&gt;Then we kinda fought over the pen. I had to stretch soo far. But when we were fighting....&lt;br /&gt;Me : AHH!! GIVE IT BACK TO SOMEONE LA!!!&lt;br /&gt;Simkuan : No!! I want!&lt;br /&gt;Me : *Throws the pen across the class* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet there's more to that 'fight' But I cant just remember now. Watching TV. Everyone must be at Kris Allen's now.... I was kind of upset after lunch. That I did'nt get to go see Kris Allen. Came back home and I was excited to go shopping but my dad wanted my mom to follow him to go get lanterns for CNY. Mom forgot and I was telling her but I am free today... and I got no homework. My mom was like 'so?'. Then she remembered when I was talking abotu clothes. She felt guilty and told me that tomm after school we will go shopping. It's tomm or wednesday. But I wanted to go as fast as possible so CNY clothes wont be stuck in my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened today in school. I was stunned actually... Did'nt realize what I was doing after that something happened. Stunned.. Seriously Stunned. You know the feeling when someone does something to you and you just dont know what to do?&amp;nbsp; Ok... I need to go skype now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song. Listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tokwe7bxTw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tokwe7bxTw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8561161196109124695?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8561161196109124695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8561161196109124695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8561161196109124695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy.html' title='Happy.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2_4vC-9IMI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WD2BTuc7fAw/s72-c/Converse-Love-by-Tyler-Burrus-qpps_114134146992827_LG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-503600914172568665</id><published>2010-02-07T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T06:54:53.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 More Days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S27T-edjVuI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FZPVHehPsuk/s1600-h/3662724610_6636569a29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S27T-edjVuI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FZPVHehPsuk/s320/3662724610_6636569a29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life sucks. My dad is like a male nun. He is over protective and thinks too much. Here's how the conversation went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Dad, Can I go for Kris Allen's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dad : No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dad : No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mom : It's a no. Now, Go away.&lt;/div&gt;Me: No. I am not going to go away until you tell me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mom : A No is a No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me : You guys are sooo old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*5 minutes later*&lt;/div&gt;Dad : Yenyi, come here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me: Yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dad : You cant go because what if something happens to you?&lt;/div&gt;Me : Nothing will happen la.&lt;br /&gt;Dad : You cant go. When you are 16-25 years old. That's the time when you are most vulnerable. Trust me. I know.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Well.. then let me go out and experience it. &lt;br /&gt;Dad : No.&lt;br /&gt;Me: You think I dont know about your teenage life? I know everything. &lt;br /&gt;Dad : No. Your still not going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pfft. My &amp;nbsp;parents are such nuns. They dont let me go concerts on a school night. I dont see what's wrong. I am not going to school until 11 o'clock the next day anyway. haih... i dun care la. its just a signing. So tomm... I'll be going to school around recess time. So much better than going for standard sports. I gotta photostat all my shit for accounts too.. hmmm.. Probably going to go shopping tomm night for CNY clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually went today. To a boutique near my house called Cat Whiskers. They have good things there. I remember I bought something there last time when I was really young but mom was like choosing things for me cause things there are adult-ish. But now I get to get things from there. I found a few dresses but I was not feeling it. You know those long long dresses like what people wear in the Carribeans? It's like that but I cant be wearing that for CNY right? I will look a&amp;nbsp;psycho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess everyones having stuffs to deal with today. Parents decorated the house in red... It looks really chinese now. I still cannot believe CNY is next sunday. It's too fast. My goal this week is to go through everday as fast as possible. Oyea. and you know my little sister? Today. She suddenly decided that my computer is hers and she wants it. and my room is hers and she stick all her things on my wall already. and I have not even moved out from my room yet. So now. I am computer-less and room-less. I am currently using Yenwei's computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am tired now. Going to listen to something more hyper. Nights. See you in school tomm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8oqJDsIa_pQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8oqJDsIa_pQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-503600914172568665?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/503600914172568665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/8-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/503600914172568665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/503600914172568665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/8-more-days.html' title='8 More Days.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S27T-edjVuI/AAAAAAAAA-s/FZPVHehPsuk/s72-c/3662724610_6636569a29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-2564135853348668907</id><published>2010-02-06T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T03:56:39.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break All The Madness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S21VvYqL7WI/AAAAAAAAA-c/CWg_T2wqN08/s1600-h/BLACKW~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S21VvYqL7WI/AAAAAAAAA-c/CWg_T2wqN08/s320/BLACKW~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hola. In my whole life. I never ever imagined myself sitting at home alone playing computer and eating french toast for dinner. I was actually suppose to make some mac and cheese but I dont know why somehow&amp;nbsp;I ended up eating french toast. My neighbour asked me to go out and eat with him but I refused... Now I am here regretting that I did not go out and get me some caesar salad. I've been craving for some caesar in me for the past one week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suck. I have no friends to go out with on a Saturday night. Saturday nights is suppose to be fun and hangging out with people. But people like me or maybe it's only me. Stays home eating french toast. Parents went out to get decorations for CNY. Wee~! My house is going to be all red and chinese. Never be like me. I suck in soo much ways that you can ever imagine. I am such&amp;nbsp;a loser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was okay today. Surprisingly. Each teacher that came in for class. We ended up talking about sex and Kok Leong went all making noises. I pity Shian Wey. She sits next to him. Recess was okay. Shamshul came and asked Meiyen to laugh. You people know how she laughs right? It scares people. Her date will fall off his chair next time.&amp;nbsp; Watched Shrek during english and studied for the rest of the subs. It was quite a productive day. I actually learned something in BM today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna force my mom to bring me shopping tomm. She needs to get clothes too. I am gonna make her. hahahahahhaa. I dont know why. But these few days. People has been asking each other cup sizes. It's quite hilarious. Girls do actually stare at the mirror and measure their boob size. No offense to you girls. But why do you care soo much? Who does fucking care la. Here's this conversation between me and 2 other girls in the toilet. I cant mention who are they're names but yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl 1 : My boobs are soo small.&lt;br /&gt;Girl 2 : No. Mine is smaller.&lt;br /&gt;Me : No la. Both of yours are perfectly fine. &lt;br /&gt;Girl 2&amp;nbsp;: What cup are you ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : *tells my cup size*&lt;br /&gt;Girl 1 : *tightens her shirt* Mine is small. Look at it. &lt;br /&gt;Me : ok what. &lt;br /&gt;Girl 1 : No. &lt;br /&gt;Me : *giving her the glare*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I know the conversation is kind of senseless. There's more but I dont wanna write it. I dont want to brag. I am happy about my boob size actually. It's normal sized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Let's stop about the boob talk. I dont know how I end up there. But I did. I love Nick Jonas's new song. It's good. Here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_qQ3Sz0IMmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_qQ3Sz0IMmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad to say that Nick cant sing live. He only sounds good in albums but not live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to watch a movie now. I am bored. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-2564135853348668907?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/2564135853348668907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/break-all-madness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2564135853348668907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/2564135853348668907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/break-all-madness.html' title='Break All The Madness.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S21VvYqL7WI/AAAAAAAAA-c/CWg_T2wqN08/s72-c/BLACKW~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-9051409822098610458</id><published>2010-02-05T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T05:55:05.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Masked Ball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2wfe_ms57I/AAAAAAAAA-U/fPoRkSTrozE/s1600-h/momom.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2wfe_ms57I/AAAAAAAAA-U/fPoRkSTrozE/s320/momom.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey people. It's been such an awesome day. I went to school. Came back home. and just Slept the whole day. Woke up. Had Satay for dinner. and now I am online. I just slept on the couch until my mom thought I was dead. I was actually just really tired. I have school tomm. The teachers threatened us to go to school. So I am like forced to go eventhough I dont want to go. I bet when I come back from school tomm. I will sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School went by fast today. It was like I went into the car and got me some starbucks and came back. I still need to get chinese new year clothes. I need to get a few dresses... Mom is like soo busy nowadays with the house and stuff that I cant even shop. I need to get shoes, dress, tops.... The only thing that's motivating me to get through school next week is chinese new year. Ang Pau!! $$ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel soo lethargic now. I just want to lay in bed and roll around and sleep. Ok. See you in school tomm. Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-9051409822098610458?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/9051409822098610458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/masked-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9051409822098610458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/9051409822098610458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/masked-ball.html' title='A Masked Ball.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2wfe_ms57I/AAAAAAAAA-U/fPoRkSTrozE/s72-c/momom.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-7254374871061557387</id><published>2010-02-04T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T05:17:17.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanilla Flavored Cotton Candy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2rFcTYWipI/AAAAAAAAA-E/xtmhmCbCgyY/s1600-h/Girl-reading-newspaper_MG_2542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2rFcTYWipI/AAAAAAAAA-E/xtmhmCbCgyY/s320/Girl-reading-newspaper_MG_2542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hola. I've been on the computer for the pass 4 hours now. I dont know why but teenagers have a serious addiction towards our computers. I can sit here and do nothing for the rest of the day if I wanted to. My parents are not back yet. They went out and get some stuff and it's been 3 hours? Since I started playing computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was okay today. I have school on saturday but I am not sure whether I want to go. No one will be going so teachers wont even teach. hmmm... Kris Allen..... I cant go.,. No one will take me there... Nvm... one day when I grow up. I will move to NYC and go to concerts. Yes... that's what I would do. I have P.E tomm. Time to mock people. I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok heres the thing. People keep on saying Demi Lavato is not pretty but actually she is super pretty and hot. Look at this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2rGPb_fUPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/bT3VWEvYqWc/s1600-h/demi+lavato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2rGPb_fUPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/bT3VWEvYqWc/s320/demi+lavato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is her twitter profile picture. Nice right? I dont know why people dont like her. She is hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok. I got no mood to post now. I'll post tomm. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-7254374871061557387?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/7254374871061557387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/vanilla-flavored-cotton-candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7254374871061557387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/7254374871061557387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/vanilla-flavored-cotton-candy.html' title='Vanilla Flavored Cotton Candy.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2rFcTYWipI/AAAAAAAAA-E/xtmhmCbCgyY/s72-c/Girl-reading-newspaper_MG_2542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8562496441680469514</id><published>2010-02-03T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T05:36:21.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen.</title><content type='html'>Selena Gomez's old pictures in Seventeen. I cant wait for her to do something more sophisticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7BNUZ7HI/AAAAAAAAA9M/WXHUsIg__zI/s1600-h/selena-gomez-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7BNUZ7HI/AAAAAAAAA9M/WXHUsIg__zI/s320/selena-gomez-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7CzCOcqI/AAAAAAAAA9U/tpjSwg1RTyY/s1600-h/selena-gomez-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7CzCOcqI/AAAAAAAAA9U/tpjSwg1RTyY/s320/selena-gomez-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7FFE9uhI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cr-KydeMNsw/s1600-h/selena-gomez-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7FFE9uhI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cr-KydeMNsw/s320/selena-gomez-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7HSVH1fI/AAAAAAAAA9k/N96WaKqi9A4/s1600-h/selena-gomez-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7HSVH1fI/AAAAAAAAA9k/N96WaKqi9A4/s320/selena-gomez-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7J36sZOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/85VcXQaqG-Q/s1600-h/selena-gomez-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7J36sZOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/85VcXQaqG-Q/s320/selena-gomez-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7MXgghtI/AAAAAAAAA90/VAADZI5HWe4/s1600-h/selena-gomez-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7MXgghtI/AAAAAAAAA90/VAADZI5HWe4/s320/selena-gomez-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7OpkKb2I/AAAAAAAAA98/u9EiWVlWK50/s1600-h/selena-gomez-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7OpkKb2I/AAAAAAAAA98/u9EiWVlWK50/s320/selena-gomez-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok. I am officially going to go now. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8562496441680469514?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8562496441680469514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/seventeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8562496441680469514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8562496441680469514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/seventeen.html' title='Seventeen.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l7BNUZ7HI/AAAAAAAAA9M/WXHUsIg__zI/s72-c/selena-gomez-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-567356140675818831</id><published>2010-02-03T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T05:19:42.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Say It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l2r2Mva3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/UIIK7vaWyPc/s1600-h/beauty,fashion,hippie,natural,fashion,photography,photography-620e571c7edba076f5a7d986c7f9e1ef_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l2r2Mva3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/UIIK7vaWyPc/s320/beauty,fashion,hippie,natural,fashion,photography,photography-620e571c7edba076f5a7d986c7f9e1ef_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey. I love E news. It's soo funny. Watching Fashion Do's and Dont's. It's the funniest show ever. School was okay today. Choir. Were joining this competition during August. : / That's going to be interesting. Watched American Idol just now. It was hilarious. I love A.I. Bikini Boy was funny too. Who scratches their asses infront of cameras? lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really tiring. I followed the van home and guess what time I reached? I reached home at 6. It was soo tiring. I slept on the van seat like I was dead. Imagine this. The can comes at 6.20 in the morning to pick me up and I reach home at 6. It's 11 hours and 40 minutes. I spent 11 hours and 40 minutes at school back and forth. Plus. When I came back home. The only thing I could think of was showering. and my sister locked my door. I get locked out of my own room. Banged on the door and she was being a bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got soo pissed. Watching Glee now. I am watching it all over again. It's soo funny. The story makes soo much sense. &amp;nbsp;ok. I have to go now. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-567356140675818831?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/567356140675818831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-say-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/567356140675818831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/567356140675818831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-say-it.html' title='Just Say It.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2l2r2Mva3I/AAAAAAAAA9E/UIIK7vaWyPc/s72-c/beauty,fashion,hippie,natural,fashion,photography,photography-620e571c7edba076f5a7d986c7f9e1ef_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-5881328538263129492</id><published>2010-02-02T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T04:58:40.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Realized.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2gdmPauOQI/AAAAAAAAA88/rb2dlqrbTHo/s1600-h/IMG_3799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2gdmPauOQI/AAAAAAAAA88/rb2dlqrbTHo/s320/IMG_3799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey people. I feel soo satisfied now!! I finished Choir things. Printed everything out. I feel good. Have been trying to do it for the past 2 weeks but I was too lazy. I have choir tomm.. Haih... Well today was really busy. Had duty. Omg. My maid is watching 90210! Among all things. Oyea. We have school this saturday while I was planning to go shopping and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started sitting van today. I gotta admit. It felt as if I did not sit the van for a very long time and it's only been a month. I have to wake up sooo early tomm... bleh. I want my sneakers soo badly now. I have been dreaming about it for the past few nights. Okay. I am just hiperbola-ing but it's true. I have been dreaming about it. I need a change of wardrobe in my life. I want to get more casual dresses to wear. I want to wear more dresses and stuff to go out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oyea. after&amp;nbsp; I post yesterday. I watched&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;Grammy's. It was awesome. Mom has been pissing me off these days. She keeps on saying 'Dont be soo invisible at home.' or 'you dont do anything'. Well.. obviously I wont do anything cause you guys will scold me when I actually do something. Common sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Guliana and Bill. I have been watching it for quite awhile now. I love the show. It's soo funny. They are soo meant to be together. They have the humour and everything. I bet they will make awesome children. I need to bring something for show and tell. I was thinking that I should talk about Gossip Girl since that's the only thing I am interested in and I will elaborate the part about my Oh-SO awesome Chuck Bass. lolz. I'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EsMHFXdLxI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EsMHFXdLxI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Me going to go do something more.... productive. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-5881328538263129492?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/5881328538263129492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-realized.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5881328538263129492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/5881328538263129492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-realized.html' title='Just Realized.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2gdmPauOQI/AAAAAAAAA88/rb2dlqrbTHo/s72-c/IMG_3799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6438942624151247425</id><published>2010-02-01T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T06:04:51.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harper's Bazaar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdfh-m9TI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JU7WkAHAUo0/s1600-h/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-04-de-52993866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdfh-m9TI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JU7WkAHAUo0/s320/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-04-de-52993866.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdmd1bzjI/AAAAAAAAA8U/W35h_qDbqAc/s1600-h/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-06-de-87930658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdmd1bzjI/AAAAAAAAA8U/W35h_qDbqAc/s320/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-06-de-87930658.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdo0xSUjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/fSZvfZflQ6Q/s1600-h/miley-cyrus-0210-02-de-44896865.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdo0xSUjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/fSZvfZflQ6Q/s320/miley-cyrus-0210-02-de-44896865.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdrsan63I/AAAAAAAAA8k/gox0h3VSrE8/s1600-h/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-03-de-81426244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdrsan63I/AAAAAAAAA8k/gox0h3VSrE8/s320/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-03-de-81426244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bduXzobfI/AAAAAAAAA8s/eskSoWSaUIM/s1600-h/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-05-de-70618051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bduXzobfI/AAAAAAAAA8s/eskSoWSaUIM/s320/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-05-de-70618051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdwpaHuHI/AAAAAAAAA80/UCet8eZpH_s/s1600-h/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-01-de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdwpaHuHI/AAAAAAAAA80/UCet8eZpH_s/s320/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-01-de.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know some of you may dislike her. But she gets all the nice covers and stuff.&amp;nbsp; hmm... I am bored. Going to school tomm. But late. Dad taking me there. I hate school. : / See you tomm. Nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oyea. and last night after I slept. I got woken up by this dream I had. I dreamt about getting loads of shoes and clothes and started woke up and started jumping. and after that I could'nt sleep. Wanted to call someone to talk to. Ended up talking to Ming's bro about shopping. He almost fell asleep. lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6438942624151247425?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6438942624151247425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/harpers-bazaar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6438942624151247425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6438942624151247425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/harpers-bazaar.html' title='Harper&apos;s Bazaar.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2bdfh-m9TI/AAAAAAAAA8M/JU7WkAHAUo0/s72-c/hbz-miley-cyrus-0210-04-de-52993866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-6280576250163957395</id><published>2010-02-01T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:32:30.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye To Eye.</title><content type='html'>Damn... Mom got no car tomm so that means I have to go for sports practice and sit the van. : / It sounds horrible. I dont like going to sports practice because when you run. People stare at you and you will get all self concious. It's horrible. I prefer exercising behind closed doors. I will discuss with my mom later. I might not even go to school. Yea. I know it sounds insane to do all those things just to skip sports practice but I think I would do it. I also could fake period pain in school but that's a risk. If I do that. I have to act sick infront of everyone the whole day which is horrible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another option. But it's kind of stupid. I go to Ruyuan's house in the morning and walk to school after that. But I will 100% get caught. Me not so sure no more. Faking that your sick is the best option to me. Damn... I forgot how to do that already. I used to be effin good at it. hmm.. I will think about something but I am definitely not going for sports practice. I just have to tahan for another 2-3 more weeks. That's how I get motivated. : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. Back to something less stupid. School today was ok. Loads of people did not go to school. How lucky. The class was more quiet today. I miss potato sack. I miss mocking him. Hairol and Nazri did not come. Oyea. and Vinoth too... It was kind of boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2afovQUHpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/pWc9wZ5XEx4/s1600-h/beyonce-knowles-grammy-awards-2010-red-carpet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2afovQUHpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/pWc9wZ5XEx4/s320/beyonce-knowles-grammy-awards-2010-red-carpet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grammy..... Beyonce won 6 AWARDS!!!!!!!!! Beyonce was the biggest winner. The multihyphenate entertainer made Grammy history as she collected six awards, the most won by a female artist in one night Wee~~!! Beyonce!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor swift won 4 awards.. I think. I did not really check. But Go Beyonce!! oyea. and I like Miley Cyrus's dresss. It suits her.&amp;nbsp; Look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2ad-EjbkzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/lNiaQfsqZTs/s1600-h/PHO-10Jan31-202114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2ad-EjbkzI/AAAAAAAAA7k/lNiaQfsqZTs/s320/PHO-10Jan31-202114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2aeYb16YuI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Vu7NNGH0mUc/s1600-h/lea-michele-2010-grammy-awards-red-carpet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2aeYb16YuI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Vu7NNGH0mUc/s320/lea-michele-2010-grammy-awards-red-carpet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lady Gaga was dressed soo weirdly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2aeubP6TPI/AAAAAAAAA78/HDwWyGCV73M/s1600-h/grammy-red-carpet-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2aeubP6TPI/AAAAAAAAA78/HDwWyGCV73M/s320/grammy-red-carpet-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyea. and My internet got cut days are over... I hope. I am going now. Ming is coming. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-6280576250163957395?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/6280576250163957395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/eye-to-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6280576250163957395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/6280576250163957395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/02/eye-to-eye.html' title='Eye To Eye.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2afovQUHpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/pWc9wZ5XEx4/s72-c/beyonce-knowles-grammy-awards-2010-red-carpet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-8281461009548782714</id><published>2010-01-30T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:16:16.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the mids of thinking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Ut7PdFyWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/E1BuD8Roa_s/s1600-h/black,and,white,expectation-893b7971eba58425b54fb8c92a992a70_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Ut7PdFyWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/E1BuD8Roa_s/s320/black,and,white,expectation-893b7971eba58425b54fb8c92a992a70_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aloha. Sorry for not posting again. My internet got cut AGAIN! Streamyz is being such a bitch to me. I dont like it. Now I am in starbucks. Told my mom that I needed to do homework. Which I needed to but I also took the chance to online. Well.. the last couple of days has been ok. Sara slept over at my house. Watched Time Traveller's Wife. I gotta say. I did not cry. The whole movie was too fast to understand. After movie, we just talked. It's been soo long that I did not have a heart to heart talk with someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that. We fell asleep and woke up around 11 in the morning. Watched Final Destination 4. I HAVE to say this. It's one of the most stupid movies I ever watched. It's soo fake. REALLY fake and unrealistic. Think about this. Saving someone just to break their killing chain or something. After that, went to OU and shopped around. Bought a top and a cardigan. went to Itallianies and ate. Then sent Sara home. Went home and moped around the house and went to bed at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Sundays. It's a day where you can just lay back and chill. My kind of day. I need to get more clothes for chinese new year. It's 2 weeks away. I need to get at least 2 more dresses then I am all set. This is soo unfair. KL has holiday tomm. :'(( I dont want to go to school. It's soo suffering. But one great thing is going to happen. Hairol is coming to Arts. YAY!! At least I wont feel so out of place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I am going off now. I want to skype. Bye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-8281461009548782714?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/8281461009548782714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-mids-of-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8281461009548782714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/8281461009548782714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-mids-of-thinking.html' title='In the mids of thinking.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Ut7PdFyWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/E1BuD8Roa_s/s72-c/black,and,white,expectation-893b7971eba58425b54fb8c92a992a70_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6833095029898221848.post-4739219046123221031</id><published>2010-01-29T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T01:09:07.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smexy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Kj-0J7FSI/AAAAAAAAA7U/lcnDN5rfNhE/s1600-h/-black-and-white-photography-beauty-beautiful-women-nefelh-Love-black-white-my-album-Hearts-Flowers_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Kj-0J7FSI/AAAAAAAAA7U/lcnDN5rfNhE/s320/-black-and-white-photography-beauty-beautiful-women-nefelh-Love-black-white-my-album-Hearts-Flowers_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hi people. I've never been happier to blog in my whole entire blogging life. Sorry for not posting these couple of days. My internet at home got cut. So I was like effin emo for a few days. Now I am at Sara's so the internet here good and ready to be used my me. Well... these few days were interesting. I was really in the mood to blog but my internet was out. Went to school today and after school walked to Secret Recipe with Simkuan, Hairol, Sean, Nazri, Lester, Mimie, Athirah, Ruyuan, me and Sara. One thing to know about me. We all suck at crossing the road. All of us will shout when were crossing the road and Hairol's road crossing skills are horrible with a capital H. He can kill all of us if he was actually leading everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Oyea. Almost got hit by a few cars. Went back to school and lepaked forawhile and then went to Ruyuan's to see yearbooks. Simkuan.... Jordon is NOT hot. But Ruyuan is making excuses. Seriously, He is not hot even Sara said so. Its raning now... and I stink. I want to go home and shower but Sara has tuition... : / ok. I got no more mood to blog now. I need to think about something to buy for CNY. I still did not get anything to wear yet. hmmm.... I will post soon. Ciao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-yenyi-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6833095029898221848-4739219046123221031?l=randomtripley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/feeds/4739219046123221031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/01/smexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4739219046123221031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6833095029898221848/posts/default/4739219046123221031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomtripley.blogspot.com/2010/01/smexy.html' title='Smexy.'/><author><name>Yenyi Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018729657276833895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/Sx0jwHAINsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GVN4kj3I1Uk/S220/13669_205743151411_586011411_3995913_805176_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrnKSIzbvxU/S2Kj-0J7FSI/AAAAAAAAA7U/lcnDN5rfNhE/s72-c/-black-and-white-photography-beauty-beautiful-women-nefelh-Love-black-white-my-album-Hearts-Flowers_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
