<?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-2374573723922454836</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:22:35.009+08:00</updated><category term='homework'/><category term='tags'/><category term='sabrina and school'/><category term='Dinner and gambles'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='exams'/><category term='family'/><category term='layouts'/><category term='just me'/><category term='him'/><category term='besties and him'/><category term='school'/><category term='camp'/><category term='cuppacakes'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Unauthorized</title><subtitle type='html'>let's get high.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-3659621926789533186</id><published>2009-01-03T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:19:46.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randoms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope F4's going to be alright. I do noe pretty well that the subs aren't the same as the F3s(obvious). had my 1st Physics class today we did prefixes and units. Not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; bad lah. Still can breathe+) The thing is, i'm still thinking how i'm gonna make time to cope on all the 11 subs i'm taking. Time table,perhaps?
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Read Ruxyn's blog(i really miss her!) and noticed a few things. She'd make a really GREAT food blogger(serious, rux!) :) Somehow i just love to read food blogs. pity me. tsk,tsk.
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Then i read 1 of her posts abt the sort of 'robbing' incident. I'm really glad nothing happened to anyone though. Crimes are actually 'populating' in KL. People out there, just beware. And don't,ever leave belongings in the car.Especially.
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm definitely missing Mutiara already! It feels weird, changing uniforms and all. I didn't really expect this. but i s'ppose it's for my good. The thing that really bothers me abt xsferring is tht I'm leaving my most sentimental memories behind and the crazy trouble i got into with Sabrina and the gang. NO, mostly it was just Sab and I.
I can't say much. Just wanna thank everyone who was there for me when i was in need, during ups and downs and when i had problems with h/w and stuff(Wei Wen). Also to Benjamin and Huey Neng who were there to make me laugh by teasing me with all sorts of names( you name it!). And to 3C, you guys were the best! Will never forget ya'll. Take care and god bless. Oh, study hard too. =)&lt;/span&gt;
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 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-3659621926789533186?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3659621926789533186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3659621926789533186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3659621926789533186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3659621926789533186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2009/01/randoms.html' title='Randoms.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8674770877815525068</id><published>2008-12-30T13:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:39:36.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Tak puas laa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wouldn't say i'm NOT happy, but i could have tried harder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'B'&lt;/span&gt; was for History. Hello? i wasn't even born when most of the things we learnt from the books happened. Tee-hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8674770877815525068?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8674770877815525068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8674770877815525068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8674770877815525068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8674770877815525068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/tak-puas-laa.html' title='Tak puas laa..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8421499408502123644</id><published>2008-12-21T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:11:12.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Party and lalalas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sharanya and Sabrina, the drunk, hot b**ch i &lt;3&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The only pictures from the party. (i know) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm trying to do math, silly." &lt;/em&gt;Natasha and her ego=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, this uploading thing is nonsense. the connection is down. so HELL! &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is wht you see in indian movies. Now, it's real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, that's all i guess. I know it's a bit too little for someone who's been to india but hey, there are loads of pics in the cam but my mum insists on me NOT uploading her pictures. Drab. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway. I had nothing to do so here's just something.=)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SUYtgQlsS6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/uvMqThcYfKI/s1600-h/Imported+Photos+00000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279957645370608546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SUYtgQlsS6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/uvMqThcYfKI/s200/Imported+Photos+00000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Running late. will upload more when i get back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7599087060545231705?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7599087060545231705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7599087060545231705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7599087060545231705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7599087060545231705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/india.html' title='India!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SUXnG7hZ1fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/FI7XvzgNuOE/s72-c/Imported+Photos+00004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8298418179115347150</id><published>2008-12-12T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:24:23.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>i'm so,very happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss Mum. Like hell.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss Sab Loads.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss everyone i know, those who i haven't seen in a while.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss the ones i hated too. *wink*&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just back from staying with aunt. It was cool, hanging out with the kids and stuff. I didn't study though. Cuz i thought, "why even bother?" hehe. Now i'm getting abit restless in terms of fashion. I don't wear what i used to wear earlier, now. I'm all like.. err grown up, i s'ppose.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe sab you're right, i'm mature=p&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But then i'm still really, a kid. i watch jojo circus.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, this's just an update.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps:/ Sab&gt; panggil saya/call me!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;pss:/Melissa, didn't blog cuz i wasn't home. bro says he saw you at Lm. tk care all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8298418179115347150?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8298418179115347150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8298418179115347150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8298418179115347150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8298418179115347150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sovery-happy.html' title='i&apos;m so,very happy.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5307636255516680511</id><published>2008-12-07T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:57:37.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabrina and school'/><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name                                                           :   Priyanka&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sibling                                                   :   Ashwin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shoe size                                                           :   UK 6&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height                                                               :   almost the same as Sab&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where do you live                                              :   On earth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fav drink(s)                                                        :   Good brewed coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fav breakfast                                                      :   Cereal. still a kid=)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been on a plane?                                                 :   yup.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swam in the ocean                                              :   OH no. Sea-sick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fell of a chair?                                                    :   When i was 12. Sick school mates=p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sat by the phone waiting for someone to call?       : Right now! mum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saved emails?                                                     : I don't check my mail. Ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is your room like?                                       : Bright with a king sized. And clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What's right beside you?                                      : Some CD rom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What's the last thing you ate?                               : &lt;em&gt;roti canai&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chicken pox?                                                      : Nope.=)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sore throat?                                                        : yesterday, i think.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stitches?                                                            : I'm not hardcore! noo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broken nose?                                                       : haha, no lah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believe in love a 1st sight?                                   : No. it takes time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last person who made you smile?                         : lil cousin bro&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kissed anyone?                                                    : I think i'm too young.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss someone?                                                     : Mum!, besties and times square!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep with stuffed animals?                                  : Yes,i have a mousse now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who do you really hate?                                       : no one i guess. Hopefully.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Randoms&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is there someone in your mind right now?              : Friends and mum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you want children?                                         : What? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you smile often?                                             : Not among strangers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you like your hand writing?                             : I always change it. So i dunno.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whose bed do you rather sleep on?                      : The beds have the same brand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't wait to?                                                     : celebrate Xmas!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When did you last cry?                                        : Long,long ago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Are you sociable?                                                : I am if you are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for?           : Not so far away, will never forget her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can you handle the truth?                                    : If it's handle-able.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Closer to mum or dad?                                         : Both. they're my parents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who's the last you cried to?                                 : long ago, Sabrina.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have you ever cried of something someone said to you? what? : yeah. he said if i'm willing to do anything for him, i should stay away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You confident?                                                    : Yes when i know i do it right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad habits?                                                         : lazy,irresponsible, arrogant &amp;amp;intolerant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I tag everyone who reads this. =) &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5307636255516680511?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5307636255516680511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5307636255516680511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5307636255516680511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5307636255516680511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8980820119284812514</id><published>2008-12-07T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:16:28.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Going,going..gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mum and gramma left this morning. Hmmph. I thought I'd be happy. Well, at least relieved tht there wont be anymore nags.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I guess It's not so easy. She'll only be there for a week though. Be back next Sunday. I want her back now!! =(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway. i still have to survive the week;) Sab'll help me. She'll go shopping with me. And the rest is yet to expect. GRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8980820119284812514?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8980820119284812514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8980820119284812514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8980820119284812514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8980820119284812514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/goinggoinggone.html' title='Going,going..gone.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5050321594668826121</id><published>2008-12-04T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:30:46.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besties and him'/><title type='text'>7 things i hate abt him x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll do what you said Sab. Here goes x)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;he smokes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he thinks he's everything he's not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he makes me wait.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he hurts me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he fights.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he takes life too harsh. Slow down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he makes my stomach lurch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;7 things i like?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;he's crazy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he makes me laugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he breakdances.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;his stare&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;so maybe they aren't exactly 7 things i like. I'm sure it's all the wrong doings in the past. I wont forgive him. At least, I'll try. &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5050321594668826121?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5050321594668826121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5050321594668826121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5050321594668826121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5050321594668826121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-things-i-hate-abt-him-x.html' title='7 things i hate abt him x)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8438797267986810515</id><published>2008-11-28T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:41:50.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>bla bla bla.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SS9oUCu5lnI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/buZYT_zRpIo/s1600-h/haha!this+is+one+hell+of+a+pic!.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am young, naive and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;narcissistic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mum and gramma are leaving for India on Sunday. They were supposed to get tickets rescheduled, leave it to MAS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I on the other hand, will be at home with egomaniac brother and Dad. Mum says now we can 'explore' how's life like without her around. =.= I mean, yeah we'd miss her food and her spoiling but Daddy spoils more!=)
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sab we're going to pav or gardens,aren't we? Ok maybe just Pav. Can we go on Sunday? Why the heck am i doing this, you're just a bloody phone call away!? heh. Anyway.I thought we'll go watch twilight? the book is interesting la. Movie? you tell me.&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/2374573723922454836-8438797267986810515?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8438797267986810515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8438797267986810515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8438797267986810515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8438797267986810515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/11/bla-bla-bla.html' title='bla bla bla.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8950118117275970332</id><published>2008-11-23T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:26:36.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the me i can't change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;back with more gossip to blog on? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't think so. I'm pretty nervous for the results which would be out real soon. &lt;em&gt;time flies,remember? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; internet can be a drab at times. So i went around reading blogs. Melissa says she's grown up, i suppose the environment there is  not very the same. I think she's doing well.. She always does. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sab and i are  in complete blunder states. just don't know how to put things together. Sab, if you want to noe, NO.I still haven't recovered, from wht we understand the problem is. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I so wanna talk to you!! But the more we talk abt it, nothing happens in the end. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes sab, i got the transfer. I wanna upload a pic of the form saying"&lt;strong&gt;APPROVED"&lt;/strong&gt;, but time says i can't. If i come over to your place, i'll show you ok?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can't wait for the 20th!+) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8950118117275970332?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8950118117275970332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8950118117275970332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8950118117275970332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8950118117275970332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-i-cant-change.html' title='the me i can&apos;t change.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-6212914948270141688</id><published>2008-10-27T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:31:51.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Squeezing..eek!</title><content type='html'>Hi. Today's a very busy day for us. Alot of running arounds, screaming, eating, blurp-whacking(by yours truly Natasha) and getting silly=)

Actually, it's not&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;  that bad. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;with blurp-whacking around. Haha. I just LOVE that word. Blurp whacking.

Only got a few mins to spare as we are DEAD tired and we need to DIE for a while. phew. I mean 'we' as in, the kids and I.

Tonight there will be alot of fire-cracking-but-bursting-mouth-tickling &lt;strong&gt;pattas!&lt;/strong&gt; Sorry, "pattas" is a sort of cute-funny language for the word firecrackers and works.

Then the pictures would be out by tonight. Obviously, we'd have taken pictures of the chaos we're abt to cause around the neighbourhood. Muhahaha-oh no-Nat gave one of her loudest- BURPs! ew. nat, back off!! ;)

Anyway. Happy deepavali to one and all. Take care guys. Oh and, exPMRers, i noe you must be like, THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT
HAPPY, so pursue it. ;)

ps:/ Sab! happy d'wali! Oh, and when are we going for HSm3? Serene said she's going 2mrw so if you wanna go then lemme noe!

Loadsa love, your bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-6212914948270141688?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/6212914948270141688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=6212914948270141688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6212914948270141688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6212914948270141688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/squeezingeek.html' title='Squeezing..eek!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1049121605494553406</id><published>2008-10-19T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:52:54.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night Niva had her 15th bday bash at her place and, gosh it was a BLAST. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I loved every part of it. The party was at 7 but as usual I'm a late comer i reached around 7.40. =~ The only bad thing was we din bring the camera so no candids! Hmmph.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quite a number of ppl came. and pls be reminded that whenever any of you attend a party with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SABRINA KUMARI &amp;amp; SASITHARISHINIE,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bEWARE. They'll screw you guys nicely. Buek=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Her hall transformed into this crazy, dance floor lah. but Damn, little did i know she could shake so well. you noe, to the songs like Low, In the Ayer, Pom poms by MissyE.. It was all so-drunk!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well, tht's for the day. Will try to steal pics and upload them if i can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1049121605494553406?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1049121605494553406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1049121605494553406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1049121605494553406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1049121605494553406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-party.html' title='At the party.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-3335878926021546822</id><published>2008-10-17T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:59:06.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>so happy,yet so not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm free at last. Get to do whatever i like, mum says. Does that include stripping?!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My dear sis is leaving for KTJ by the weekend. Already missing her. Man, everything's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Niva's turning 15 2mrw. Great all of them are getting older. Hah. Look who's talking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Geo was alright laa. It didn't stink that bad, mind you. Except i didn't do much on my part(studying,tht is) so we'll just have to wait and see. I hope it's straight A's though. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm begining to guess abt who'll score straight for PMR. ruxyn, Beatrix, Dear, Meighalah,Benji and all those super-duper geniuses. (geniuses-funny).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway.To all PMRers, Go blast thongs out, right? TO SPMers, blast your heads out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps:/ Dear, It wont be the same. It will never.&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/2374573723922454836-3335878926021546822?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3335878926021546822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3335878926021546822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3335878926021546822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3335878926021546822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-happyyet-so-not.html' title='so happy,yet so not.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2992177467088618723</id><published>2008-10-13T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:04:33.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st day of hell. Haha. Actually it didn't stink that bad. I mean, i thought i was gonna puke and like, throw up or something but surprisingly,
&lt;strong&gt;NO. i didn't&lt;/strong&gt;. 


And all tips stank, seriously. I am so MAD. we had last min tips yesterday frm a few hopeless sources, i dare say. And none, came out. Like for BM p2, section B was all abt the effects of flooding. C wasn't that bad though, yet no tips we read came out. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And the worst was D, where they asked on latar. We had so much faith that Plot'd be cming out! =[ but nvrmind, i think I'm alright. i mean, everyone looks calm. Good sign ;)

then there's tomorrow. we have science and english. not really bad.
All i'm waiting for is friday, 10 am. All pmr hunks and babes'd noe why. Anyway, keep doing ur very best till the very end.


ps:/ sab- So much for halloween huh??!! tk care. got bk frm school and did this. hey i got ur msg OK? I'm just too lazy to talk. Hmmph, u noe me.
      someone special- hey, i'm really sry for not saying this earlier. u noe i care frm the bottom of my heart. All the best and relax yeah?

                                                                                                   

                                                                                   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                          -Priyanka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2992177467088618723?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2992177467088618723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2992177467088618723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2992177467088618723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2992177467088618723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/1st-day-of-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-802791090966132389</id><published>2008-10-11T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:23:07.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>Warning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ignore the title. Hmmph. There's 1 more day left to revise up. Hopefully whatever i've had in my oh-so-large-brain comes in handy on Monday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.Grr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it should be alright. well, at least i hope it'd be. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway. to all PMR candidates, &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                             ALL THE BEST&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope all of you do the best you can and be the best. Crap. I'm already shivering. Like, my fingers tremble. Oh yes, "&lt;strong&gt;commence operation for suicidal attempt." &lt;/strong&gt;Wish me luck;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-802791090966132389?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/802791090966132389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=802791090966132389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/802791090966132389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/802791090966132389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/warning.html' title='Warning!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4815479415304764009</id><published>2008-10-08T10:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:02:11.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>when i'm supposed to study..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SOwiPv8npsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jstm6jKZKU4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SOwiPv8npsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jstm6jKZKU4/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254612519198631618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one hoodie i love.Problem is, i dunno if it's fake??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
I"m a pig. No doubt. HEHe.Ok let's get going.

I skipped school today with the rest of the gang(Sab, Shareen, Chicken, &amp;d.l.f.)

Had the science book in hand and read the papers. Then i came to a page called 'Virtual Shopping". Just for shopaholics.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ehem, self confessed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

And then i checked the blogs out and, *winks* the things were really cool. But i don't know if I'll end up actually buying those things,they're brandless!*cough* Well, technically. It's not wht you'll see in Pavilion or the Gardens. Hah.

So for those girlies out there who want to e-shop on clothes which are EXTREMELY AFFORDABLE, I say go ahead.;)

The sites are:
&lt;a href="http://diaryofane-shopahoic.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://ashopaholicsden.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

this is not an advertorial,mind you. It's just what lazy pigs do 1 week before exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4815479415304764009?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4815479415304764009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4815479415304764009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4815479415304764009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4815479415304764009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-im-supposed-to-study.html' title='when i&apos;m supposed to study..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SOwiPv8npsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Jstm6jKZKU4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4853449874392081260</id><published>2008-09-29T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:30:40.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-just an update=)</title><content type='html'>mm.. can't say much. Exam is so  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREAKING NEAR&lt;/span&gt; and the rest is as for normal.
well, just hang in there 15 days to go and then hopefully,the school explode.

XD

ps:/Sab! I'm not following the van anymore. Will tell all when i call you. tk care.
       Dear,  the updates were for you. cudn't think of wht to write more. Luv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4853449874392081260?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4853449874392081260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4853449874392081260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4853449874392081260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4853449874392081260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-update.html' title='-just an update=)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-9211420861932219068</id><published>2008-09-18T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:54:54.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>sick&gt;.&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urgh. Don't feel so good.. Stupid flu and blocked nose. Aiyaa. If i get sick during exam, can i like, not sit for it, and like laze on the bed?? Drat. Not gonna happen. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not happy at all today. so geram.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haiz. i'm gonna be dead soon. Bbye ya'll.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-9211420861932219068?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/9211420861932219068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=9211420861932219068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/9211420861932219068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/9211420861932219068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick.html' title='sick&gt;.&gt;'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2662553605935496496</id><published>2008-09-16T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:23:03.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Haha. damn it's been a while.</title><content type='html'>It's been so long. God now i know why some ppl think it's absurd to live without the internet. Drab betul. To all buddies out there, i'm extremely sorry for the oh-so-fckin-long-since-i-blogged update. really, sorry =]

&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, if i'd post everything abt wht's happened in these months, the computer'll jam. No doubt. but I'll try to fit tht in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;School  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as for usual, it's like every other day. Except it's getting closer and closer to hell. Sorry, PMR. Heh. It's true what! And oh ya! the UOA night. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The buddies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  all superbly fine, and still amazing as always. New things for Sab, she's found someone already ;) Dear's great too. still with &lt;em&gt;ehem,&lt;/em&gt; Chimo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; ehem, "it".   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I guess- I'm so shy to write this out- Can feel blood rushing up my face- I didn't think it'd happen. It's like... not real you noe. He's great in &amp;amp; out- but- i.. i miss.. ah nvrmind. Forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2662553605935496496?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2662553605935496496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2662553605935496496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2662553605935496496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2662553605935496496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-damn-its-been-while.html' title='Haha. damn it&apos;s been a while.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-3534032882154077608</id><published>2008-06-10T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:55:44.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besties and him'/><title type='text'>Thanks for understanding me so much</title><content type='html'>Pri..feeling so down today..i also dun know whether i can help her or not! even though she was smiling and laughing, i could see her heart breaking away! :( Pri..if i give you advice..i would but i dun think it would be the right advice to give u. Seeing your letter make me realise that you are seriously in love with him! But then, how can you still be in love?? While i moved from one to another! I think i can only advice you this..if you dun wanna leave him..then dun, but if one day you decided you want to let go..then you should without looking back! thats the time, not only me..will be by your side!But if you want to mend your heart..i suggest eating Baskin Robbins' Chocolate Cackle Cookie and listening to will.i.am new song, heartbreaker!

Hope it works!;)


p:s/ Sab, shit i can't believe i'm tearing up again. hehe. I couldn't ask for more, really. =) I love choc. cackle cookies :( I'm really silly aye?

and dear, just being there for me helped alot. Love y'all loads. take care &amp;amp; don't worry abt me. I'll manage. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-3534032882154077608?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3534032882154077608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3534032882154077608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3534032882154077608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3534032882154077608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-for-understanding-me-so-much.html' title='Thanks for understanding me so much'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8777140043968758990</id><published>2008-06-10T15:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:41:16.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so close,yet so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll get to the topic in a minute. Just bear with me while i crap on yeah?&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i kinda got upset with English Paper 2. We had to write an essay on ways to curb stealing. And At that time, I couldn't think of any other word besides 'stealing'. And Miss Wong said they are other words than that. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thefts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why couldn't i think of that? And much to my dismay, I got only 24/30. Which is a serious error. I'm not proud of it. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;back to the topic. I don't want to sound like an emo brat here, but i can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; If you want that girl, then why give me false hopes? Why try to act like you care but in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;end, still hurt me? The longer i stay, the weeker i get.. And i'm only 15! I don't like getting hurt. Belive me, nothing else hurts me except for this. and ok maybe horrible results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tried telling sab in just now but i didn't want the rest to hear. the cousin of mine tried her best not to leak out, but terkeluar. Aiyaa find out, find out la! i don't care. told bro abt it too.He said I'm stupid and i should forget him. And just breathe. Ya how to survive if i don't breathe ah?-.-.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now, forget him? I don't want to torture myself anymore. if i can't do it, I won't. Really appreciate whoever who read this,er.. dumb post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Priyanka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8777140043968758990?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8777140043968758990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8777140043968758990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8777140043968758990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8777140043968758990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-closeyet-so-far.html' title='so close,yet so far.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7873560542159431939</id><published>2008-06-09T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:50:37.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I-L-O-V-E-R-E-D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice what.=.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7873560542159431939?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7873560542159431939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7873560542159431939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7873560542159431939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7873560542159431939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-l-o-v-e-r-e-d-nice-what.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2787504402004128952</id><published>2008-06-09T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:40:11.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>red- the season colour? sab wht you think=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The title's abit weird though. But only "some ppl" know abt it. hehe. Will post it in a few days =]  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm. I dunno lah but i think ...i LOVE &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Sab don't gimme tht look ok? i noe i noe. =[    ish budak ni. I noe wht you're thinking ah! you are thinking that.. ok i dunno. sorry tak tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Kelas, siapa pemain basketball yang terhandal?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mr red says: *his name*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; eew. disgusting. ppl who play bball are like.. jocks. um. they like have hairy armpits and all(urgh).. hey if you'll dont believe, watch Hsm1 see troy's armpit le.. bulu gila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha. just kidding. Chill jocks. It was a joke. Don't murder me. i'm innocent. Sab isn't y'all murder her!!!! hehe. love you sab;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hungry! i need food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2787504402004128952?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2787504402004128952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2787504402004128952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2787504402004128952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2787504402004128952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/red-season-colour-sab-wht-you-think.html' title='red- the season colour? sab wht you think=)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4999118215193392809</id><published>2008-06-08T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:30:35.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid school dayz-.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sick. Some pp think tht it's an honour to go to school, but it's sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyway, i can't change it also. bah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4999118215193392809?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4999118215193392809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4999118215193392809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4999118215193392809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4999118215193392809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/stupid-school-dayz.html' title='stupid school dayz-.-'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2477766170645801135</id><published>2008-06-07T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:52:22.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla bla bla.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt; Nothing much to write. Think maybe coz i'm obsessed with this book. dunno why, but i find it amazing.Have been reading it since yesterday cuz i only bought it yesterday(thank god) .. I can't get enough of it ;D But i'm not telling wht's in it or anything. Secret.. sshhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;XD..  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;! &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2477766170645801135?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2477766170645801135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2477766170645801135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2477766170645801135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2477766170645801135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/bla-bla-bla.html' title='bla bla bla.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SEpnxW3Qw8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/k_ZGcYJbWoU/s72-c/081187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5586941698878049159</id><published>2008-06-06T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T16:16:39.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>-Melz- tagged meee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Who is your favorite celebrity?&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Keeps on changing=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What do you want the most now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    More holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Do you believe in after life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Maybe. Need a book or something to convince me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Do you hate your friends sometimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    *thinking*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. When do you wish to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Life is great. I don't wanna think of dying first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Yeah. Remember seeing it once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. What impossible things would you wish to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     How am i to do something impossible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Ask me when I'm 82.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Yess. Once or twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What feelings do you love the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Excitement &amp;amp; Happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. What are the requirements does your other half have to fulfill?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Haha this is funny.. mm.. i really don't know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. What do you love to do? (the question i changed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      Getting pampered.  xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      Yeap. Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Is there anything you're looking forward to in these next two weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      Oh yeah. But I'll only figure out when I'm there. Like, at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     Everything important, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Who do you hope to be always with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      All my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Do you find life meaningless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     NO. Life IS G-R-E-A-T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What's your latest injury?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     A slight lump on my forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Who did you chat with just now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       Melissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. What is your dream house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       OK, by the beach. I want to wake up and the 1st i see should be the gushes of the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. People you want to tag?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      Rux, sab,tiana, alicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Instructions : Remove one question from this tag and fill in your own personal question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5586941698878049159?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5586941698878049159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5586941698878049159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5586941698878049159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5586941698878049159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/melz-tagged-meee.html' title='-Melz- tagged meee..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8303590332613450409</id><published>2008-06-03T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:08:46.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the hols begin=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Dad came up with one of his "brilliant" ideas again and said that we'll be going to penang on   Wednesday. Dad, dad. he's just so.. late! i haven't like finished my folios and how could i afford to go to penang? Ngeh, just kdding. i mean, folio- so what? holidays -must must. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Miss the beach and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;char kway teow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I'll get them soon!... What else ah.. hmmph.. nothing much to write about.. wait lah.. there will be! muahaha. -.-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Made brownies today*high 5 melz*lol. It must have been magic.This is no brag but really, they were good. When you want to check if the cake is done, you usually stick a skewer in it, &amp;amp; if it comes out clean it's done right? But mine wasn't. It was a lil. . . like it had bits of chocolate on the stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*But when we cooled it and all, i had a piece and it was.. um.. &lt;strong&gt;dayuuumm!! &lt;/strong&gt;Like what Tiana saysxD Then i told mum abt the stick that came out with chocolate &amp;amp; she said it's supposed to. It's moist, silly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love you mum. And you can insult me nicely ya?=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Now how to finish the folios? think think. If i cannot how le???-sniff-sniff- ;'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Folios, brownies, penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lord, i don't need to call upon you wen i need you. I'mma start talking to you all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: Mel, how could you? you started on seni??-sniff-why dear, why??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8303590332613450409?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8303590332613450409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8303590332613450409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8303590332613450409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8303590332613450409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-hols-begin.html' title='Where the hols begin=)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2148151410835058147</id><published>2008-05-29T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:32:27.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>*tagged*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: On the outside&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Priyanka Ravin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Date of Birth: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;14th Jan 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Current Status: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hair Colour: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Righty or Lefty: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Zodiac Sign: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: On the Inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your Heritage: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;dad's ceylonese, mum's malyalee. so i'm kinda stuck in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your Fear: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;jasmines. the smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Yesterday, Today &amp;amp; Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bedtime:&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; err. the next day's plans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your most missed memory: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;gosh i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Your Pick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pepsi or Coke: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Single or Group Dates:&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adidas or Nike: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nike- any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lipton Tea or Nestea: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;neither.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;espresso,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5: Do You...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Smoke: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nooo. it stinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Curse: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;yeah. who doesn't? but not often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Drink : &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;depends. I'd say yes then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7: Have You Ever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Played a stripping game: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i believe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 8:Age&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're hoping to be married: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We'll wait and see.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 9: In A Guy/Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Best eye colour: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;dunno. Dark,chocolate-y brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hair colour: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;whatever. not the weird ones i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Short or long hair: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;guy&gt;short and punk like. Girl&gt; I'll have to agree with melissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 10: What Were You Doing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 minute ago: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 hour ago: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;texting Tiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 month ago:&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; god knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 11: Finish The Sentences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love:&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; roller coasters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I miss : &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I need: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 12: Tag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sabrina, Ruxyn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;List out 5 presents you wish for your upcoming birthday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; don't need presents. come 'lepak' with me;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2148151410835058147?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2148151410835058147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2148151410835058147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2148151410835058147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2148151410835058147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged.html' title='*tagged*'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1259426549694473757</id><published>2008-05-28T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:43:10.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Wed, 28th May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No time to blog=.=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Out here &amp;amp; there. No time to do this and that. Ish.I'm so fed uo with the damn history &amp;amp; geo folios. Believe it or not, I haven't started a bit. Neither! -.- But I have the sumber for sej only. Just that. Hope i can finish it by this week. Next week's for geo. have to squeeze in for other stuff too. Besides,the hols are not just for studying and no play=p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Also working on stamina now. Since it's free time. Running about, jogs. But  not so much of sit ups and push ups! heh. mom said she's gonna feed me till i 'bloat'. Dunno wht that means, but I'll figure it out soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;now. back to my runs and outs, will see y'all soon. Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1259426549694473757?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1259426549694473757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1259426549694473757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1259426549694473757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1259426549694473757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/wed-28th-may-08.html' title='Wed, 28th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1077744730534255198</id><published>2008-05-25T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:07:41.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun, 25th May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The earlier post was sick, dumb, and yes, very much emo=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ignore it if you can. Anyway, yesterday was a B-L-A-S-T!! TEchnically, I've nothing much to post but I'll say what'd happened yest. in order.;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Reached L.M. at 11.50, i think.Met the guys at mcD. Then looked out for Sab but couldn't see her. And then got a call &amp;amp; she was right above my head! And laughing!( tht girl ah) Then we crossed over to the other side and went to G.S.C. One of 'em got the tickets before hand so we didn't have to que up. We bought popcorns and drinks and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ran right&lt;/strong&gt; in&lt;/em&gt;. Oh no- sorry. I mean, we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gave the guy our tickets&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;walked &lt;/em&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt;. hehe.Exaggerate much eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then, we watched the movie. This is wht i thought ok? It was, is perhaps, the BEST movie I've ever watched. Seriously. Every part was so.. i don't know, cool. Loved it. 5 star Narnia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to mini toons and got a voodoo doll( sab &amp;amp; I got the same), and we're hoping it'll work!(Yeah right!) She also bought liqourice and,- but it was red. i thought liquorice was always black? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;had ice cream and milk tea and in the end we had sugar-rush. Ugrh. the amount of sugar we had, as of yesterday lah. List:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Popcorns(caramel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;iced lemon tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;chocolate milktea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;liquorice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;waffles with ice cream again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;An then the carbs were no so bad lah. We had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Burger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;coney dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;curly and straight fries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But, we didn' care=) all we wanted to do was to have fun. before going home, Sab and I got to thins um, photo booth where you can like, bluetooth pictures form the phone and sent it to the touch screen comp. And then you can choose the size, designs, and frames and it'll be printed in a few secs! that easy! so i took a pic with her and it, for once, i shoud say, came out looking, well... GORGEOUS! She looked stunning, and I didn't look &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;bad. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh well, gtg now.Again, happy hols guys! take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1077744730534255198?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1077744730534255198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1077744730534255198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1077744730534255198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1077744730534255198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/sun-25th-may-08.html' title='Sun, 25th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2349387141081959087</id><published>2008-05-23T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T17:08:48.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's amazing how time flies. I remember it like it was yesterday.. the only downs i had in this girl-aged-15's-life was- I mean is, getting my hopes too high, and then sink back into the depths of me. I think It's not very common. not  all teens experience this. At this very age, many of us go through the god damned thing called 'crushes". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some people fling, some get hooked for fame and the rest mostly because they like the someone. I try not remind myself that it's deep, true l.o.v.e. But app. it doesn't work. Hmmph. I'll wait for that day. I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But, no matter what or who, i am loving this life NO ends!!!xD Having the BESTEST of friends around, the people i love(except for one) and  Life! I like chocolate, but i LOVE mint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh no, bro's getting roven all wet in the rain. Shit! I'm so weepy. It's like i can't open my big eyes god has blessed me with, and tht i have to squint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh well, gotta meet up with tiana too. She's also FREE from life's no 1 torture. exams. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haiz. Gotta get Roven  before he gets too wet! ARRRRGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2349387141081959087?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2349387141081959087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2349387141081959087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2349387141081959087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2349387141081959087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/thoughts.html' title='thoughts..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-251539640564837881</id><published>2008-05-23T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:41:30.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday,23rd May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's teacher's day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a day! played and got splashed with water. It was cool anyhow. Liked it loads! =)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cheers. But then flour in hair wasn't &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; something nice to look at. Still it was pretty cool. Only managed to give Pn. Anita the gift, couldn't find Miss Wong and En Nazri. &lt;em&gt;Grr&lt;/em&gt;, I'll give it to them when the hols are over.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I SO wanna show you guys the pictures we had! But then It'll take time for me to get them cuz i didn't bring the cam to school, which was a waste. Haiz haiz. But, I'll get it from whoever. xD&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You got your ass blown!HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next time, don't mess with us. Cuz you'll be messed with back. And we mean it. Oh, and how proud you are with your"darling" eh? Trust me, I'll NOT envy you. Besides, what've you got?? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stay away lah. 1 more thing, you're leaving aren't you? PLEASE go. We'll appreciate tht and thank the mighty lord. heh. Call me a bitch, seriously, I give a damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hols start with crashing the mall? Splendid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We're crashing the mall 2mrw. Hope we just don't get caught or any of tht sort. BLah. We'll still do it, cuz hey, It's the hols you guys! time to have FUN FUN FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And to all the wonderful ppl reading this, HAVE A GREAT HOLIDAY!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toodles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-251539640564837881?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/251539640564837881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=251539640564837881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/251539640564837881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/251539640564837881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday23rd-may-08.html' title='Friday,23rd May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4432651134658652148</id><published>2008-05-21T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:23:36.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sab got back her blog!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the donkey got her blog back. and it's a cool one this time. cheers donkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's a good thing. She got her blog. And now we( i mean us, donkey) can read the blogs and update it whenever we have to, &lt;em&gt;faham?&lt;/em&gt; I'm all MAN-GLISH today. &lt;em&gt;Tak tahu&lt;/em&gt; why. Just sounds cool, in a weird way. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think, oh hell. i got my hopes up again. Grr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hearing this &amp;amp; that. Blunder &lt;em&gt;betul.&lt;/em&gt; It's like &lt;em&gt;nak lupa,&lt;/em&gt; but then &lt;em&gt;susah&lt;/em&gt; like hell! But, i'm loving life to this extentxD i can't draw the line 2 show how much i love life, but, y'all know lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;watching narnia with the girls on Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Been waiting to watch Prince Caspian. So this dudes asked me out with them so i kata ya lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;also gonna see Niva's new pupp which apparently, so unfortunately(for me lah) is a golden retriever. No, i suka the breed. It's just i already have one hell of G.R maniac at home! under 1 roof. Grr. I still love you buddy.=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm off, all you wonderful people.Chill;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmph. Nothing to post abt yet. I'll say yet because there's loads to come oi!=) Loadsa good things! To be frank, i CAN'T wait for hari guru. No studying, no teaching, and no books! xD But, loads of performances and great games, and oh boy, how i LURVEEE games! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK. I wanna list down the games tht we're having. Listen listen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Water balloons-balloons filled up with water and the teachers have to pass the balloons to the back, and of course not facing the back lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ice bucket- bucket filled with ice and there'll be a coin somewhere in it and they have to put their hands in and NOT take it out until they've found the coin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sweets on a plate- Plate with flour and candies hidden in them. They have to use their mouth to find the candies!(ew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Musical chairs- tht of course y'all know lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh well, i don't remember the rest. i guess we;ll just have to wait &amp;amp; see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;That's all then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toodles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-3674253270220907883?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3674253270220907883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3674253270220907883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3674253270220907883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3674253270220907883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/sunday-18th-may-08.html' title='Sunday, 18th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-894991598691558332</id><published>2008-05-17T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:14:20.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, 17th May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teacher's day dilemma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sab and I are planning to this um... comedy skid for teacher's day. And bloody hell we have to do it by Tues which is NOT a good thing. watching Russel Peter's Indian Accent on youtube now and boy he is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We plan to do Comedy court- Spa who are you? but then we're blur cuz these 2 are super good so we dunno what to pick! haiz..LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-894991598691558332?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/894991598691558332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=894991598691558332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/894991598691558332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/894991598691558332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/saturday-17th-may-08.html' title='Saturday, 17th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4717054822021261113</id><published>2008-05-16T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:05:46.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, 16th May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*grunts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Results.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not so bad day at school today. But it got bad when I got back my geography marks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hell, I got a 'B' for it. I hope it doesn't turn out the same way in &lt;strong&gt;PMR.&lt;/strong&gt; HOPES. Crusheddd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh well, those sheets don't mean a thing. How far can i go if i do well for geo? Only for PMR i guess. Then the rest is history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and my coping so far;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think i'm doing OK. i have the BESt of  friends, and family and the people i love to stand by me. So, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine. All i need is time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;School and the rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hmmph. Sab and I "made out" in some silly way and we had this kid. He was really cute. We named him yellow coz he was so. In the van, Jason almost pricked Yellow! And Yellow almost died:( But, we stopped him*victory* In the end we got bored of Yellow so we  asked a girl in the van to burst him up! Yes guys, Yellow was a balloon! MUAHAHAHHA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So technically it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; a good day. I'll not regret saying tht. But then, Melissa, be strong. Do wht i told you to. Eat chocolate and ice cream &amp;amp; comfort food okay!*hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm off now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4717054822021261113?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4717054822021261113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4717054822021261113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4717054822021261113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4717054822021261113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-16th-may-08.html' title='Friday, 16th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4091300384275151621</id><published>2008-05-15T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:25:59.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>Thursday, 15th May 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I'll get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll take time to realize tht wht I've been doing these past 4 years was trash. I mean it. And getting hurt LOADS of times ain't doing any good. I will forget the past. I've already done a llil bit. And i'm pretty sure I can do it this time. I have courage. &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/2374573723922454836-4091300384275151621?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4091300384275151621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4091300384275151621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4091300384275151621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4091300384275151621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/thursday-15th-may-08.html' title='Thursday, 15th May 08.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-3649715287008461152</id><published>2008-05-14T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:22:08.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>He's gone.. for good or for worse.</title><content type='html'>He's GONE. I'll try NOT to cry. Heh. Like that'll work. The thing is, He hugged vanisha. dear, if you read it you'll noe how i feel. He hugged her! Damn! I'll remain sad until we talk. Oh, and how i wish tht happens!=( ruxyn, if you read this, you'll know who the 'he' is. Pn. Tan got him xsferred out of our school.

 To Melissa, Sabrina and the besties.
              
&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You make me smile, please stay for awhile now..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Wht i wanted to tell him. And tht didn't work out. Jeez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-3649715287008461152?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3649715287008461152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3649715287008461152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3649715287008461152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3649715287008461152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/hes-gone-for-good-or-for-worse.html' title='He&apos;s gone.. for good or for worse.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8833626000408412276</id><published>2008-05-09T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:49:51.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, 9th May 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Moral&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sivik&lt;/span&gt; today. Sigh. Why am i sighing? The papers were OK. Absolutely.=) Oh boy, i'm loving the day. God knows why. No wait, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; why. &lt;/div&gt;
Ah Ryan. He's so sweet. Shit, I'm drooling. I'm &lt;em&gt;sooo &lt;/em&gt;happy for my couzzy! She's&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;finally opened her eyes! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yay!! love mee couzzy! &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; bless her. The first reason I'm happy.

Secondly, I can't wait to do games on teacher's day!! Sab, Umss(the other two sisters) are also looking forward! AHH&gt;&gt;happy!!!!!!!!!

   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sab&lt;/span&gt; is sick. She's got running nose. I mean, &lt;em&gt;literally. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Hope she recovers soon. She has to!!
Anyway, Dear(melissa, the other sister) you've got to keep up with me ok? Let me know everything!=)

Time to snooze.

&lt;em&gt;toodles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-8833626000408412276?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8833626000408412276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8833626000408412276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8833626000408412276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8833626000408412276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-9th-may-2008.html' title='Friday, 9th May 2008'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1599552180842476361</id><published>2008-05-09T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:53:00.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chimo and Dear, I'm happy for you guys.=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been longing of posting this ever since dear told me. So i shall begin now. With glee.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear told me the updates on...uh, when was it eh? Mm,yeah. On monday. And i was shocked! Of course, i was also impressed no end. After much discussion, chimo and dear are together. Sort of. Chimo is dear's bf in probation. OK, now i wouldn't say more. Or else i'd be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;damned dead&lt;/em&gt;!!=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, Ryan and i are getting on pretty well. But somehow, somewhere deep down, i'm feeling empty. The besties'll know what i mean, wouldn't y'all? Then again, I feel EXTREMELY comfortable with Ryan. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, exams. We had maths today. P1 was okay, though a lil confusing. P2 was better than P1. &lt;em&gt;Wayy better. &lt;/em&gt;Melissa thought it was kinda good actually. Oh well, what can i say? Braniacs. OH and btw, dear had to do well in math coz chimo says so. Isn't that sweet? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's been loads of students-getting-suspended cases lately. And hell, teachers are going round flashing! Why on earth eh??? &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, that's just the bit. The rest is yet to come. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1599552180842476361?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1599552180842476361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1599552180842476361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1599552180842476361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1599552180842476361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/chimo-and-dear-im-happy-for-you-guys.html' title='Chimo and Dear, I&apos;m happy for you guys.=)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2129436230262815518</id><published>2008-05-08T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T16:08:17.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>YAY!! spoke to her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got back from school and supposed to be studying for maths. Apparently i'm a math "genius", so i rather not touch the book. hehe. &lt;strong&gt;Finally &lt;/strong&gt;went online and &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; got to chat with RUXYN and &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; got her number and &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt;-sigh. I've said a lot of &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt;s but i don't care. After all, &lt;strong&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm happy all in all. Yet a lil devastated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey, who says you can't get into trouble?Ah, and there goes the famous silence of me. No, sorry, i was mumbling to myself. Yeah, i do that most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just wanna let you guys know. I did not for one second regret trusting the ones i trusted, and i did not regret believing in the ones i believed in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My eye-opener. You guys!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was a young, naive, indecisive 14-year old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what do i know about trust eh??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2129436230262815518?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2129436230262815518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2129436230262815518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2129436230262815518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2129436230262815518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-spoke-to-her.html' title='YAY!! spoke to her!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5476858776361095528</id><published>2008-04-26T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T16:47:07.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SBGaS7qGyuI/AAAAAAAAADA/aodh2S1Ycy4/s1600-h/DSC04559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193101495377513186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SBGaS7qGyuI/AAAAAAAAADA/aodh2S1Ycy4/s320/DSC04559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haven't been blogging for quite a while now. Well, i dunno how you define 'a while' but, yeah it HAS been a while. Perhaps a month and a half. Okay that is long. Darn busy with school and stuff, not to mention exams. Killer!! I'm happy with this life though=). Ah, yes. I remember. We'd gone for the debate competition and we made it through the 2st round. however, luck wasn't on our side. We got exempted at the 2nd. Disgrace. but still, i'm ver proud. Hey, we're juniours! We went against seniors! they should've won!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well not exactly.=.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'll tell you what i'm doing right now. I'm practically staring at the screen, with absolutely nothing to say! It's not that, actually. I just have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOADS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to say. That's why i can't decide on what to blog on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CUPCAKES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There's this fabulous shop at the Curve called Cupcake Chic. Oh, and boy you know what i'm about to say! They have sooo good cuppies!! the icing isn't hard, the cake is moist and yummy, and the flavours!! my gosh. they have so many to choose from! I must show you this=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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&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/2374573723922454836-5476858776361095528?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5476858776361095528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5476858776361095528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5476858776361095528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5476858776361095528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SBGaS7qGyuI/AAAAAAAAADA/aodh2S1Ycy4/s72-c/DSC04559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7708518872431874281</id><published>2008-03-10T05:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:54:30.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nothing to post. changed blog title.going out like hell! now i feel like resting at home and not doing anything. Its much better. No no, not really. I'm just so bloody tired. routine is like-wake up(very late), watch tv, eat breakfast, play games, go online(depends), family &amp;amp; realtives &amp;amp; friends come over, eat, laughs, drinks , get drunk, talk nonsense, go out, crash the malls(this is fun!)play with water-guns(kid's time)get wet, shout and do crazy stuff, and more Louis Vuitton. then sleep.zzzz.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps: Have fun In Aussie Mel!!!!!! love you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7708518872431874281?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7708518872431874281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7708518872431874281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7708518872431874281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7708518872431874281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/03/nothing-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-8042469054407662090</id><published>2008-02-27T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:16:36.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i 'm proud to say it- I'm sick!!! last evening, i noticed i had spots on my hand. Red-like kinda spots. then i asked mom &amp;amp; she said we'll see the doctor. I told her after school would be best. and she was like, okay. At school I was feeling &lt;em&gt;fuzzy and all mushy inside.&lt;/em&gt; I had tears in my eyes( which i did not actually realize). friends said i've gotta go home. I'll "die" if i stay. but then i thought i was gonna be okay so I didn't go. Ngeh, I shouldn't have done that. I slept in during class( Melissa insisted that i sleep or at least put my head down). NOW, i feel like I'm really gonna die. i feel so hot inside. Gonna see the doctor i guess. i absolutely HATE medication!! &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;he wasn't there for the party. Why am i speaking of him??!! DAMN!!! priyanka, priyanka. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;ps: Melissa, I just can't wait for chapter 4!!!!hehe. thats pure sarcasism.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;on more thing. I LURRRRRRRRRRRRRVVVVVVVVEEEEEEE homework!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R8KVPLrzyOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QKRMt3OvInE/s1600-h/hatehw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170859410241865954" style="WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" height="88" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R8KVPLrzyOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QKRMt3OvInE/s320/hatehw.jpg" width="114" border="0" /&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/2374573723922454836-8042469054407662090?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/8042469054407662090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=8042469054407662090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8042469054407662090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/8042469054407662090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick.html' title='sick...'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R8KVPLrzyOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/QKRMt3OvInE/s72-c/hatehw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-385856199138730202</id><published>2008-02-18T07:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T15:08:17.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuppacakes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R7fdKLrzyNI/AAAAAAAAACs/Efk5Y5-maTU/s1600-h/wmCAFEFEB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167842264435902674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R7fdKLrzyNI/AAAAAAAAACs/Efk5Y5-maTU/s320/wmCAFEFEB2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (as you go in)
&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/2374573723922454836-385856199138730202?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/385856199138730202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=385856199138730202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/385856199138730202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/385856199138730202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-you-go-in.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R7fdKLrzyNI/AAAAAAAAACs/Efk5Y5-maTU/s72-c/wmCAFEFEB2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7852943235994487943</id><published>2008-02-18T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T15:06:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+wondermilk shop&amp;cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R7fckLrzyMI/AAAAAAAAACk/tB0HnTt88PE/s1600-h/wmCAFEFEB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167841611600873666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R7fckLrzyMI/AAAAAAAAACk/tB0HnTt88PE/s320/wmCAFEFEB1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (the outside view)
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry. too obsessed with cupcakes!=p peeps, listen here, if yall wanna get those valentine cupcakes(aiyo, valentines over already lor.. sei sei..)nvm, yall still can buy for fun mah=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;its at damnsara uptown..um, jln ss21/1a(if i remember).. its a small lil cafe lah.. wait i show yall the pics. tc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i LURVEEEEEE cuppacakes! the designs are just SO cool=) ah. can't stop myself from looking at them. Yumm!! above is the logo of the cuppacakes by wondermilk company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;great job, wondermilk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh, this one I've gotta show it to you guys. Its the valentines 2008 design cuppacakes. hope yall love it!!!!!!!!=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&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/2374573723922454836-7652578064665271189?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7652578064665271189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7652578064665271189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7652578064665271189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7652578064665271189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/cuppacakes.html' title='cuppacakes!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R66gGrrzyLI/AAAAAAAAACc/RTmlB_evfYc/s72-c/IMGP2215100%25+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5520082984293817096</id><published>2008-02-10T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:59:15.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lurvee this song &amp;video=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-wYxnkbbI8M&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-wYxnkbbI8M&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5520082984293817096?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5520082984293817096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5520082984293817096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5520082984293817096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5520082984293817096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/lurvee-this-song.html' title='lurvee this song &amp;video=)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1980263730417810212</id><published>2008-02-08T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:27:03.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;something i realized:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.myspacedev.com/myspace-icons/quote/icon139.htm" title="Quote Myspace Icons"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myspacedev.com/img/icons/quote/139.gif" border="0" alt="Take this Quote Icon" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspacedev.com/myspace-icons/quote/" title="Quote Icons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote Icons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1980263730417810212?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1980263730417810212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1980263730417810212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1980263730417810212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1980263730417810212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/hehe.html' title='hehe;)'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5939987679417303076</id><published>2008-02-05T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T18:59:08.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so so...tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;heh.dead tired today. hmm. Sab din come to school. And i'm sitting rite here. enjoying my very last bit of my java chip frapp. Aaah. NO, It's still not helping! i need a real good &lt;em&gt;press.&lt;/em&gt;  like the one you watch on E! news like, er..nvrmind&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm gonna get married. I'm gonna Have my BIG FAT FABULOUS WEDDING! don't envy me ok!(haha!) i'm very desperate(call me a bitch, i give a damn!)hehe&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;gotta go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5939987679417303076?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5939987679417303076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5939987679417303076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5939987679417303076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5939987679417303076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-sotired.html' title='so so...tired...'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7366080115742663711</id><published>2008-02-03T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T20:33:02.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><title type='text'>Is this a sin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was wondering if I'd sinned or anything. Maybe i have. I cannot blame myself for it! the fact: Maybe he  hates me. Only &lt;em&gt;he &lt;/em&gt;knows. I spoke to melissa &amp;amp; sabrina bout what had happened &amp;amp; they said almost the same thing: for me &lt;em&gt;to talk to him. &lt;/em&gt;Well, mel said she couldn't really tell me that since she's also in the same dilema. But, then Tiana &amp;amp; sabrina said that it would work out if I talk. &lt;em&gt;Why must us girls be the ones that have to start anything??!!&lt;/em&gt; sigh. I guess they're right. I promised I'd listen to them. And i intend to keep it! Just a word of "HI..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7366080115742663711?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7366080115742663711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7366080115742663711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7366080115742663711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7366080115742663711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-this-sin.html' title='Is this a sin?'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2131825455884672158</id><published>2008-02-03T07:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T15:07:18.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layouts'/><title type='text'>back for more blogs..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmm. It's been a while since I've blogged. Really busy lah. Oh, and the homeworks- are getting "better". sigh. dear friends, have yall viewed this blog recently? If you have, pls don't get mistaken by the chatbox disappearance(hehe) i accidently removed it while i was changing my layout, so i am TRULY, VERY SORRY!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so, I'm replacing it with another one now. and PLEASE, comment=)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;luv you peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2131825455884672158?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2131825455884672158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2131825455884672158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2131825455884672158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2131825455884672158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-for-more-blogs.html' title='back for more blogs..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7899899281470722434</id><published>2008-01-29T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T17:23:55.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>lazy me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yeap. you can say that again! I'm as lazy as ever. Like a pig i should say. heh. Hmm, Melissa's tummy hurt badly today. Dunno why. Kept on asking,she said she needed a parang to cut herself in half. I told her to count me in!=p &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;During recess Sabrina, Sasi and I had to go &amp;amp; get the tees we'd ordered. Um, yeah the prefect ones. So, we thought they'd look nice lah, well at least we thought they did!={ it was hideous. urgh. ugly like anything. black, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fluorecent blue&lt;/span&gt; collared tshirt. And we have to wear it on wednesdays! (see even your eyes hurt!)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Heh. that's the school life for today i guess. hmm. dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7899899281470722434?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7899899281470722434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7899899281470722434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7899899281470722434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7899899281470722434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/lazy-me.html' title='lazy me.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2429031307568022058</id><published>2008-01-24T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:49:47.388+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabrina and school'/><title type='text'>i like yee sang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha=p. &lt;em&gt;yee sang &lt;/em&gt;is my favourite!! i like the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fruit&lt;/span&gt; one (yummy).. Sabrina, you must make me some of your jelly mooncakes ah!(only pandan flavour) ok? i love you!! you know what? remember tiana? the girl i told you about? She is in MY class la!! at tuition la. HOW???? HElp ME!!!!! Should i sit with her or with shareena and umaa and the gang? I'd feel really bad if i dont sit with them or with her. sigh. maybe i should tell shareen I'm sitting with tiana since she's the new student lar. how? if u read this post PLZZZZZZZZZ COMMENT OK?lurve you!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps: miss you melissa!o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2429031307568022058?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2429031307568022058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2429031307568022058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2429031307568022058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2429031307568022058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-like-yee-sang.html' title='i like yee sang..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4907295814963934592</id><published>2008-01-22T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T17:52:50.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><title type='text'>BOOKS.I can't take it anymore*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm in this circle. No no, my head's in this circles. It's been spinning ever since. I SO feel like &lt;em&gt;banging my head on the keyboard! Why must we have homework?? Is it because teachers think we have technically no work to do when we get home??Maybe they expect us to have a family! Like, with 2 kids. No, maybe 3. ER.. or 5?! Right. That's like asking an old man to strip!&lt;/em&gt; OK. How many of you personally feel that homework is just anything but bliss?? If any of you do think so, feel free to be with me=) i Don't hate school life or whatever, I like what I do and I love my friends. But, sigh, I hate homework! oh yeah Melissa, we're having the same pain aren't we?? haha. I wished I can draw myself sitting at the table with 1000 books(and crap!PMR!!!) AND BANGING MY HEAD ON IT!!! heh. impossible. already in this deadly situation. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps: Sabrina, I hate prunes. my mom used to do what your mom did, but,haiz, I ended up spitting all the juice. btw, papaya's good for your skin. I believe in skin food.xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4907295814963934592?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4907295814963934592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4907295814963934592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4907295814963934592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4907295814963934592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/booksi-cant-take-it-anymore.html' title='BOOKS.I can&apos;t take it anymore*'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7196138082272158143</id><published>2008-01-22T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T16:13:12.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabrina and school'/><title type='text'>Another GREAT day at school!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loved school today. dunno why. Again, we laughed like mad kids! Tomorrow, I'm definitely gonna get a bad, bad tummy ache. But, who cares? It's all in the fun! haha.... oh ya Sabrina, u want gulab juman??? I KNOW YOU LIKE IT RIGHT???? =p hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sabrina i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7196138082272158143?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7196138082272158143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7196138082272158143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7196138082272158143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7196138082272158143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-great-day-at-school.html' title='Another GREAT day at school!!!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-6570034886940854002</id><published>2008-01-20T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T15:15:28.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layouts'/><title type='text'>My new layout!!!=D</title><content type='html'>Hello!=) this is my new layout. Hope whoever views this blog doesn't get an eye problem or whatsoever. Oh yeah, you can get so many, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;gorgeous looking&lt;/span&gt; layouts at pyzam.com! have fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-6570034886940854002?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/6570034886940854002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=6570034886940854002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6570034886940854002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6570034886940854002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-new-layoutd.html' title='My new layout!!!=D'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-1334844667423201413</id><published>2008-01-19T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T14:56:50.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the embarassing moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hehe. yesterday, i went for tuition. I was late. like for about, 5 minutes. Teacher was already there. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Science.&lt;/span&gt; so the moment i SAT on the chair, the table &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Broke apart&lt;/span&gt;(literally!) it just crashed. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ouch!&lt;/span&gt; That hurt. stupid idiotic class laughed as if it was the funniest thing to look at(besides watching Mr. Bean!)... Sigh. Actually, I kinda giggled a little lah. What do you expect? It WAS FUNNY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;wait-i'll continue after this=)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ok continuing.After an hour of pure torture(or bliss,perhaps), We had to switch class. Yeap.Not many students lar, around 100(haha!). All of us had to move from one class in to another coz the other class had too many students that had to make them use OUR class! So, we had to give in to those ppl. They were pushing and cramming all their way way through.Now, that's the bad part about going to a tuition centre. For 1 moment , I thought I was hallucinating. Or even imagining. But it couldn't be lar. I know I saw him. I'm positive. Then my friend whispered and said,"hey.. he's looking at you... he really is... yes he is... you're happy aren't you?... =)".. Of course I was! Why wouldn't I be??How stunning he looked in what he wore. Fashion tip: If you think you're HOT, wear &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; ooh,I'm being lurveee sick again!xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-1334844667423201413?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/1334844667423201413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=1334844667423201413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1334844667423201413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/1334844667423201413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/embarassing-moment.html' title='the embarassing moment'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-3686731751958476309</id><published>2008-01-19T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:14:16.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahahaha!!!oh god, I can't stop laughing!!!xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today's all about laughs and giggles!! Budak and I have started what we used to do 2 years ago. that is, laughing like sick ppl!! Oh god, what a moment it was! WE were so happy today! Like, really! ok, I'll go right back to where it started. See, budak and I were at the um...er.. what do you call pondok in english ah?? ah.. ok ok.. the hut.(no lar, not exactly hut ) ah nvm la! the pondok, so we were talking about digit and mahan( 2 very weird but interesting ppl), actually condemning them(you can't blame us lar) .. So then, someone said digit is gay, so I started making a hell of a fuss about it(don't look at me like that ok!).  I told budak if ever he were really gay, I'll still go out with him. Crap la. Really. Imagine him holding his friend's hand(guy lar) and walking in a mall WITH ME!!!!sakai betul. so out of nothing we mad chickens laughed with our 2 special ways: budak used her double voice and I used my high-pitched voice! (if only you could hear la)!! crap my tummy still hurts la!! yes i'm still laughing ok. oh ya then, after a good tummy ache, oh u know what, the ppl in the pondok actually went away(we're guessing its our havoc la!).. then I saw mahan. just coming after football. hehe. suddenly he just stopped and crouched. Tying shoelaces for 5 minutes lar!! Sorry budak! ok you oso laughed rite!! then budak said oh god pri what if he tells his mom that these 2 girls were laughing at him??! we'll be like, "oh no la. auntie. we were just....!!!!!!!!!! damn i'm laughing like mad again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-3686731751958476309?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/3686731751958476309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=3686731751958476309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3686731751958476309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/3686731751958476309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/ahahahaoh-god-i-cant-stop-laughingxd.html' title='Ahahaha!!!oh god, I can&apos;t stop laughing!!!xD'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-5804381292397555990</id><published>2008-01-18T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T21:58:36.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I trust you from the depths of my heart!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I swear! If someone ever tells me something about you, I'm never believing it! I'm sorry if I'd said anything to hurt you, its all out of anger. And depression. And to those who think they're everything they're NOT, go home. I'm saying it again. I love you. haha. what the hell? I was just posting this when I realized I finished this whole bag of Oreos! sigh. mum's gonna kill me. haha. I've said alot of sighs and hahas. Life's all about this, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-5804381292397555990?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/5804381292397555990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=5804381292397555990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5804381292397555990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/5804381292397555990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='I trust you from the depths of my heart!!!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2376559759495684099</id><published>2008-01-17T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:45:05.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you... so so much..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO matter what you do, what you say, what you think of me, what you say about me, i still &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;-sorry, i need the dictionary here(haha)! trying to use a super cool word to describe how much i love you! Wished you'd know how serious am I. Melissa knows. of course she does!(Don't you, mel?) i Dont care if you're involved with someone else, as long as you're happy, I am! God, I love you. I love you. And I &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love you.&lt;/span&gt; Btw, have i mentioned how much i love you??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2376559759495684099?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2376559759495684099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2376559759495684099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2376559759495684099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2376559759495684099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-you-so-so-much.html' title='I love you... so so much..'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-7954982218267678474</id><published>2008-01-17T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:38:43.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate the day TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you feel like you're living on earth, but you have friends that are, well friends but... somehow it doesn't seem to click! In relationships, but then again not. I'm being brutally honest. I can't imagine what my friends are like!=( Could it be that i'm being paranoid? (crap Melissa's sure gonna wack me if she reads this!)no melissa, the friends i mentioned is NOT you. Today you're the one who MADE my day.  sigh. And to spice things up alil more, I'm sick of this bloody IDIOT! damn that &lt;a href="mailto:F@#*er"&gt;F@#*er&lt;/a&gt;! sorry, don't mean to be rude. NO mood to upload any pics at this time. so sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-7954982218267678474?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/7954982218267678474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=7954982218267678474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7954982218267678474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/7954982218267678474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-hate-day-today.html' title='I hate the day TODAY'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-2268595525950238126</id><published>2008-01-16T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T17:19:23.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could never be happier</title><content type='html'>i got drunk last night. Stupid red wine. heh. Oh ya, (i'm talking to you dear diary and to sabrina who will read this!)
If u wanna see what happened last night, i'll be posting the pics at about 9 at night, i'm lazy to do so now. The best gifts were:

&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;THE PSP of course!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The watch mummy got me=)(sabrina i'll show you tomorrow!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;adn what daddy got me. that is the best. i cant upload it now. u wait and see.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-2268595525950238126?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/2268595525950238126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=2268595525950238126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2268595525950238126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/2268595525950238126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-could-never-be-happier_15.html' title='i could never be happier'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-274630498439718086</id><published>2008-01-15T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T17:15:56.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could never be happier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-274630498439718086?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/274630498439718086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=274630498439718086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/274630498439718086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/274630498439718086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-could-never-be-happier.html' title='i could never be happier'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4483576483981276834</id><published>2008-01-15T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:43:05.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4sgJUL4v_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6mHg79F1_vo/s1600-h/cuppacakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155249542865141746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4sgJUL4v_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6mHg79F1_vo/s320/cuppacakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm fifteen today! Great. The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;terror &lt;/span&gt;begins now actually!!(ahahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had nothing much to do that's why got hooked on the comp for a while. Waiting for mum and dad to come home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OK, now the few reasons i love the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My brother got me a PSP(playstationportable)xtremely happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i never expected that=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My buddy Melissa hugged me this morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I received alot of messages at the stroke of midnight=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm having the best cakes ever!(God, how yummy they are!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I got sprayed at with ice-cold water it was really&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; cold!!(H2o,i think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Why i hated the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Somebody really close forgot about 'it'! haha. And when i went to her and asked her,"have you forgotten today's a really special day?" She said,"huh?what's for today??" Then Melissa told her,"What date is it today?" I' tell you, the window panes almost shattered! Yeap. She screamed her lungs out and said" happy b'day!!!!!! OMG!!!! i totally forgot!" haha. i'm writing all this just to annoy her. Hehe+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;ps: btw, the cupcakes are just for illustration purposes only. Maybe i have turned 6.
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4483576483981276834?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4483576483981276834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4483576483981276834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4483576483981276834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4483576483981276834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-me.html' title='Birthday Me!'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4sgJUL4v_I/AAAAAAAAAAw/6mHg79F1_vo/s72-c/cuppacakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4295353328561233237</id><published>2008-01-13T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:17:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know whether i should be happy for this.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My birthday's coming. OK maybe i &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have forgotten to give Sabrina a gift. Her b'day was like,2 weeks ago!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I couldn't order the cuppacakes i wanted &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;SO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. My life's like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;w!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4295353328561233237?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4295353328561233237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4295353328561233237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4295353328561233237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4295353328561233237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-dont-know-whether-i-should-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-6721737838527675679</id><published>2008-01-13T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:03:03.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4mbdkL4v9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FR7EVu6eubM/s1600-h/1_408545131m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154822180734287826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4mbdkL4v9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FR7EVu6eubM/s320/1_408545131m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm begining to hate school like anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please don't ask why. i cannot seem to explain myselfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, i'm gathering all my F**ked up guts and courage to say, I hate my job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My stress level is right up to the highest. and, luck isn't on my side either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A very close friend has left school. I'm as sad as ever. I loved 2E, but not my present class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like my teachers, i like my friends. I love the besties, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the junkies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm beginning to wonder, has my best friend dumped me? Or is she avoiding me? God knows. i Hope he does. this is how i feel now. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;depressed. confused&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Random thoughts cross my mind. People change. Things change. &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/2374573723922454836-6721737838527675679?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/6721737838527675679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=6721737838527675679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6721737838527675679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/6721737838527675679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-begining-to-hate-school-like.html' title=''/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/R4mbdkL4v9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FR7EVu6eubM/s72-c/1_408545131m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4798411212813680895</id><published>2007-12-08T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T14:21:10.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner and gambles'/><title type='text'>bang.</title><content type='html'>"no no That's cheating!!!!"
The dinner. Groan. 12 am. oh no. Here goes. they sat at the table. With cards at the ready. Yeah,BLackjack. No,i don;t hate the game. i Hate the.. Ah.never mind.  they came over to have dinner. Well, that's the routine of this house. So Uncle Ray says"HeY Ravin! HOw much ah?"
I couldn't know more. all i could see was&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; stacks&lt;/span&gt;(i mean it Stacks!)of &lt;em&gt;RM50 and RM100&lt;/em&gt;. on the table. Yeap.All tied up. huh..i knew this game was fun. Although its considered gambling,but who cares?at the end, Uncle Ray went home with the most."YOu see  told you people ah!I'm very lucky you know! I come with nothing but i go home with So much!"poor uncle Ray. He rarely wins. Haha.Thats it. i'm off.

&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;zzzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4798411212813680895?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4798411212813680895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4798411212813680895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4798411212813680895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4798411212813680895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2007/12/bang.html' title='bang.'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2374573723922454836.post-4931973517446999537</id><published>2007-01-13T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:57:31.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>The Very First Post</title><content type='html'>This is the very first post of the blog. though i've had other blogs. i hope this doesn't get corrupted too;p oh, and this is my first day at a camp. others went out for a walk. i'm darn lazy.
this is my job. sitting in the room(it is very ugly,mind you),facing the pc(no,its not provided),and finding the best job i can do. That is.... to blog. Hope no one minds. i'd nothing to say. oh, i do! i hate!!!!!!!!walking in the woods!its freakin scary!!!the leeches and worms and maggets..ewwwww!
But, then again, the fauna. the feeling is so intense. fresh air. ah, beautiful scenery.. No.no i should stop. how tempting. damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2374573723922454836-4931973517446999537?l=wealthandtittles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/feeds/4931973517446999537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2374573723922454836&amp;postID=4931973517446999537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4931973517446999537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2374573723922454836/posts/default/4931973517446999537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wealthandtittles.blogspot.com/2007/01/very-first-post.html' title='The Very First Post'/><author><name>PRIYANKA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16957013302793762263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JELqkDZEKWs/SVJH2XMJxhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BHl1wlVkpSk/S220/Imported+Photos+00002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
