<?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-8057620732675729543</id><updated>2011-09-30T23:44:52.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*amiee sweethearts*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2747934458556870643</id><published>2011-08-31T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:56:36.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cant keep up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2daSQ6DTsk/Tl5LdhKxw6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Y5IamwjoOkQ/s1600/barbie.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2daSQ6DTsk/Tl5LdhKxw6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Y5IamwjoOkQ/s400/barbie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647033953261044642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, i just watched the glee project. *sorry if im slow, but singapore isonly showing the show now. so as i watch episode 7 and i screamed to my tell &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;CAMERON, WHY MUST YOU QUIT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; my parents thought i was crazy, by goddamnit! its cameron mitchell. his voice is just so amazing and his like a saint. fuck, his loyal to his girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, enough of cameron mitchell &amp;lt;3  school was so-so. grades re disappointing me. but nevermind, there is still end of the year. cant et my parents down. heh. training was okay to, but i guess i would be probably shouting for help cause of my leg cramp. when i have a leg cramp, hell brakes loose, damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so tomorrow's cross country, i dont plan to run. i plan to walk, LIKE A BOSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soo off to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Amiee &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s: laugh at the pic xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2747934458556870643?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2747934458556870643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/08/cant-keep-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2747934458556870643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2747934458556870643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/08/cant-keep-up.html' title='cant keep up.'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2daSQ6DTsk/Tl5LdhKxw6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/Y5IamwjoOkQ/s72-c/barbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3775234503448558425</id><published>2011-08-29T16:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T22:36:18.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>free falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey guys, so im just popping in after like what 8 months? i know, my blog is dead. pshhh, dont need the emphasis. so much things have been going on, like i said it has been 8 months-ish. Problems here and there, awesomely good memories here and there as well. well, lets just say im not living a teenage dream :l so WHATEVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKNUoq2FtAM/TltOerIpekI/AAAAAAAAAXM/rGxYeTSzXBI/s400/cameron2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646192846721088066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 259px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k5SwHl_iPbM/TltOVtRMwuI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZamgrA6m1II/s400/cameron1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 237px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646192692675003106" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtkpN8XdwPg/TltOGGpEjmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/lQjNdlfWEWA/s400/cameron.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646192424608108130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh, the guy up there. well his cameron mitchell from the glee project. I ADORE HIM! his just tat kind of guy that is kinda perfect to me. loyal with a sprinkle of awkwardness and geek. pure genius. and he can sing really well. oh well, he has a girlfriend and they have been together for 2 years. sigh. nvm, i'll watch him from afar and support his awesome music. i should have his music on my blog. YES I SHOULD!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PEACE &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amiee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8057620732675729543-3775234503448558425?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3775234503448558425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/08/free-falling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3775234503448558425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3775234503448558425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/08/free-falling.html' title='free falling'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKNUoq2FtAM/TltOerIpekI/AAAAAAAAAXM/rGxYeTSzXBI/s72-c/cameron2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4309856265021086467</id><published>2011-01-03T15:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T16:10:14.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we start 2011 with a BANG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TSGEMX4nZaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xqwF-AjSuP8/s1600/candycanes2cp-1%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557868763256677794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TSGEMX4nZaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xqwF-AjSuP8/s400/candycanes2cp-1%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .:i want that one, the big shiny red one santa:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heyhey :D finally writting again. heh, its the last dae of the holidaes here in sunny singapore. school starts 2moro at 8.20am. well at least the timing is better than 7am right. morning will be meeting with the chinese dudes and dudets for breakfast. cant wait to see them. good thing that im meeting them, i have no bloody idea where the hell my class is put at. OR-SOME rite -.- bullocks! holidaes have been awe- wait for it -some. awesome! its definately better than last year, with the numerous outings wif buds. gone sight seeing, movies, bowling and all orts of activities. and with a new addition to the family and the laughter's of "keekeekohkoh" of family reunions, its just something different. and with travelling here and there, yeah 2010 has been a blast. with school strting 2moro, it means the new batch of sec 1's. is it me or are they just getting horter huh, i think its me.. bullocks. also with school starting, means im able to meet my LEGENDARY buds! im just wishing that the start of the school term would be peaceful. and also, i've gotta sleep early, so douche bag, dont call me XD i've got at least a few years with my girls till june 2013. idk. my dad postponed the migration, to a later which i reallydont noe. he said its a surprise -.- bullocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new year's wishes are simply easy. its wat everyone wants: to have good grades, make parents happy, yadi-yadi-yada. i've just gotone more. im not cutting my hair till my bithdae. so i've got 6 months and 9 daes left. let's see if thi works aites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;amiee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4309856265021086467?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4309856265021086467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-start-2011-with-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4309856265021086467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4309856265021086467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-start-2011-with-bang.html' title='we start 2011 with a BANG!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TSGEMX4nZaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/xqwF-AjSuP8/s72-c/candycanes2cp-1%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7435075499354948868</id><published>2010-12-02T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:15:11.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life has its surprises.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TPepggpBBYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lDs0d5jM2AA/s1600/40946_1397948903894_1087396610_30948861_1991138_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546087842112931202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TPepggpBBYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lDs0d5jM2AA/s400/40946_1397948903894_1087396610_30948861_1991138_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .:picture of the dae:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got it from syaks facebok. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey, the days that past by with no post means, well... heh, figure it out, im having my off daes XD So holidaes..fun yeah? -.- urgh, i need to move my legs and see singapore. HAHA, laugh all you want..mmm..holidae plans are so-so. well todae wasnt part of the plan. training again, as usual. things went thru differently, it was campcraft instead of drills, awesome right? -.- i ucked at tent pitching. and things keeps just getting better, we'll be tested 2moro. Hah, so i spent my thursdae morning just like that, sweaty as i'll ever be. Aternoon, my immature childhood came back to me once again. Playground was the place and blind mice was the game. it was epic, its nice spending time with them and syaa. so now, ive nothing else to sae. maybe soon, i'll go out and maybe soon i'll post again. holidaes, you must always have everything to write, well unless u go clubbing everydae or a reporter yourself, you aint gonna write so much huh. okay i'll update soon if my lazy ass or mind will give in soon. pictures too :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amiee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p.s: i owe the univere and the milky way :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7435075499354948868?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7435075499354948868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-has-its-surprises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7435075499354948868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7435075499354948868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-has-its-surprises.html' title='life has its surprises.'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TPepggpBBYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lDs0d5jM2AA/s72-c/40946_1397948903894_1087396610_30948861_1991138_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-9051614532446512367</id><published>2010-11-01T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:46:13.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of july</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/QGJuMBdaqIw/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGJuMBdaqIw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGJuMBdaqIw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;boom boom boom like the moon!&lt;center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-9051614532446512367?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/9051614532446512367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/11/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6297533408918476807</id><published>2010-11-01T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:29:22.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents do me a favour?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TM6yau6_vnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/19EiEpiRcy4/s1600/kiss%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534557164426739314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TM6yau6_vnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/19EiEpiRcy4/s400/kiss%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .:Its cool:.&lt;br /&gt;Holidaes has been okay lately? what am i talking, holidays just started like last fridae? yes it was last fridae. Cant wait for upcoming events with the girls and the other dudes and dudets (: 2moro is the dae im going to aussie! im super duper hyped up. yay! hehes... Flight would be at night, so before going, meeting up with bobo and the rest to have a surprise to one of our sweet friends. Man would that be a shocker. Results for eoy was awesome, super duper happy abt it. Hehes, I M A N E R D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's fragile, and yet you smashed it? Bitchy much. Yet you all stand there wittnessing what happened and dont sae a word abt it. Thanks a lot for being by my side -.- You'll be gone in a few daes time, IM SO HAPPY ABT THAT. I wont be able to ever see you again, cause i feel like smashing it. who knew this hatred ive been collecting for 2 years turned out to be this. Thanks to you, someone saw the real side of me. So, so long and good ridence :D So parents do me a favour, dont hire domestic helpers, cause they are pure torture. do a favour to your child's childhood. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-6297533408918476807?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6297533408918476807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/11/parents-do-me-favour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6297533408918476807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6297533408918476807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/11/parents-do-me-favour.html' title='Parents do me a favour?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TM6yau6_vnI/AAAAAAAAAWY/19EiEpiRcy4/s72-c/kiss%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8064765533919129468</id><published>2010-10-24T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T22:31:54.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet rottern shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE HER HAIR &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531619897378384850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TMRC_Se4q9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hap1hvWOhZE/s400/hair1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Reminds me of lindsy lohan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey guys, weekends were awseom. what i mean was that Saturdae was le- wait for it -gendary! hehes, went out with ty. Man, we had a great time, but it was tiring for just roaming from tamp mall to t1 like 5 times, not only that but also from inter to the library 2 times. im guessing we won a marathon? hah no. Night time was outing with family. so it was kinda the whole dae out. went to the airport. the placed was packed with ppl. im guessing tourists are wondering why there were so many teens there. and it was ironic that the ratio of ppl flying off was so much less than the ppl sending them off -.- i've gotta find a new place to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then came sundae, which is todae. Todae's class was epic shit. we combined classes with smaller kids like 5 years old. God! they had the most chubbiest cheeks, i really felt like going up to them and just pinching it, but i couldnt. ppl would think im sexually harrased them. is that the way u spell it? if nt then watever! reminds me of syaa and her accents. Anyways, im getting out of topic, so this is the senario.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the teacher was talking abt prayers.&lt;br /&gt;teacher: kita mesti suci daripada?&lt;br /&gt;5 year old kid: tuhan!&lt;br /&gt;my age group: * laugh the shit of our pants*&lt;br /&gt;teacher: bukan! kita mesti suci daripada najis. Najis keluar dari mana?&lt;br /&gt;5 year old kid: tangan! * with pride and confidence*&lt;br /&gt;my age group: *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;teacher: bukan, ia keluar dari belakang dan hadapan juga dari mulut.&lt;br /&gt;5 year old kid: eeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah, EPIC SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the dae went on as usual, bt i have one word to describe it, FML. so u guys shld noe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nites (:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8064765533919129468?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8064765533919129468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sweet-rottern-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8064765533919129468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8064765533919129468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sweet-rottern-shit.html' title='sweet rottern shit.'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TMRC_Se4q9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hap1hvWOhZE/s72-c/hair1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3995581775676962712</id><published>2010-10-21T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T00:00:22.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beep boop beep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TMBjU3bf8QI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rB0QUg2Kf44/s1600/tyrabankssquatting%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530529552538792194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TMBjU3bf8QI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rB0QUg2Kf44/s400/tyrabankssquatting%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  HEHES, im S T R O N G!&lt;br /&gt;hey guys, im here at 11.54 at night. urgh, damn my eyes are red. i still need to finish my project T.T urgh! school was kay, most of the time free period. passed all subjects, eventhough its boardeline, i still pass english , so im still happy :D then stayed back to see syaa and minzi practise for auditions, they've got really awesome moves. hove they get to perform, yeah? hehes, i gotta get going, more work to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nites (im a workohlic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-3995581775676962712?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3995581775676962712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/beep-boop-beep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3995581775676962712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3995581775676962712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/beep-boop-beep.html' title='beep boop beep'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TMBjU3bf8QI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rB0QUg2Kf44/s72-c/tyrabankssquatting%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6027820942194206437</id><published>2010-10-15T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T22:09:11.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my arrow,</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/LVnvikQpEig/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LVnvikQpEig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LVnvikQpEig?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt; emma watson's brother is hot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-6027820942194206437?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6027820942194206437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-arrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6027820942194206437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6027820942194206437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-arrow.html' title='my arrow,'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2211874018969333311</id><published>2010-10-15T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T20:37:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its changed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey guys, im back ONCE AGAIN. its ironic that i keep saying that whenever i go and keep promising that i'll write. yeah, empty promises. when was the last time i write? august? hehes yeah, i saw the date when i log in XD For those that cares abt me, im doing well...survivng life, LITERALLY. from school to home to home to school, problems start to rise. First with isabelle, my best friend, then with zhi yang,another awesome friend, then it went back normal? wrong! i didnt get to taste the sweetness of life till i started hanging out again with ty and minzi. Also with the chinese peeps for going to the airport &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so today ty brought home a cat, corection it was a kitten. pictures in my phone but usbs gone, crap -.- ust like other things.. if my sis is reading this you would know what im talking abt. then went to lepak at her place for a while, like til her dad came home which was at 5pm, sharp. so im here nw, blogging. to those tat noe abt it, im barely winning the case, she' taking sides. sigh. Give up? hell no! cause its gonna be le- wait for it -gendary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright im done here, till we meet again aites. Nighty nites (no im nt going to bed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&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/8057620732675729543-2211874018969333311?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2211874018969333311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-changed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2211874018969333311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2211874018969333311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-changed.html' title='its changed?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2103251502495480882</id><published>2010-08-31T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:42:43.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disaster Movie - End Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/tomkFBIn9AE/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tomkFBIn9AE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tomkFBIn9AE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know when the say dating they meant fcuk. go figure.heehees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2103251502495480882?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2103251502495480882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/disaster-movie-end-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2103251502495480882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2103251502495480882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/disaster-movie-end-song.html' title='Disaster Movie - End Song'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6468843742713199169</id><published>2010-08-31T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:26:26.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paparazzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/jqMixeRhGfg/hqdefault.jpg)" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqMixeRhGfg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqMixeRhGfg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw it online, while jumping from videos to videos, heehees his awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-6468843742713199169?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6468843742713199169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/paparazzi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6468843742713199169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6468843742713199169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/paparazzi.html' title='paparazzi'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-5149789506080285169</id><published>2010-08-31T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:21:12.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont wanna take sides.</title><content type='html'>hey guys, its the 50th post. awesome&gt; yeah to me it is. teehees :) things have been going through too much lately. common test is done, im super duper happy with my science marks an maths. Mom says its not that fantastic -.- the day goes by the same as ever, but friends changes. Im getting closer to them then the others, i really want to get back with them and laughing my pants off with them. Im starting to drift apart from them. They were the ones who help me and lift me up when i fall. Sounds dramatic? yeah but its not to me. Guys dont think wrong these people is not what you think or seems too seems, get it? it could be the opposite or even not. Im starting to mis hanging out with them. Im starting to mistreat others, im sorry to those. i have regrets, trust me. Things are the same same, nothings changed much. Jut more np trainings here and there. then today had dry shoot, awesome ut i would still prefer live shoot. Cant wait for friday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nites, glad to know you guys out there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-5149789506080285169?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/5149789506080285169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-wanna-take-sides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5149789506080285169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5149789506080285169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-wanna-take-sides.html' title='i dont wanna take sides.'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-1256675760824079874</id><published>2010-08-09T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:28:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Gays Music Video To Katy Perry California Gurls Parody</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/kelUCEcdO8M/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kelUCEcdO8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kelUCEcdO8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehes, okay now im done :D dont expect a next post after 1 dae. trust me it'll take a longer time than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-1256675760824079874?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/1256675760824079874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7248482977383166039</id><published>2010-08-09T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:23:46.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Eclipse of the Heart: Literal Video Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj-x9ygQEGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lj-x9ygQEGA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it ends here for now. things been weird lately. but i'll think itl be over soon. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lots of love to the people of the internet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7248482977383166039?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7248482977383166039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/total-eclipse-of-heart-literal-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7248482977383166039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7248482977383166039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/total-eclipse-of-heart-literal-video.html' title='Total Eclipse of the Heart: Literal Video Version'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8599750642162548942</id><published>2010-08-09T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:14:14.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catherine Tate  - Posh People</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/YUNssEtAwr8/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUNssEtAwr8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUNssEtAwr8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;britan im lovin the country :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8599750642162548942?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8599750642162548942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/catherine-tate-posh-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8599750642162548942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8599750642162548942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/catherine-tate-posh-people.html' title='Catherine Tate  - Posh People'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-1944667887689802598</id><published>2010-08-09T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:08:44.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catherine Tate - the offensive translator</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/XY66ZJ0TFUI/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XY66ZJ0TFUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XY66ZJ0TFUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, its extremely funny. hahas, ty showed me the video. hahas. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-1944667887689802598?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/1944667887689802598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/catherine-tate-offensive-translator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1944667887689802598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1944667887689802598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/catherine-tate-offensive-translator.html' title='Catherine Tate - the offensive translator'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-1296390315316510481</id><published>2010-08-09T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:04:46.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life part three</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/I0IuYPBqTmE/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I0IuYPBqTmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I0IuYPBqTmE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehes, eating more and more food. so so so im talking jibberish :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-1296390315316510481?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/1296390315316510481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1296390315316510481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1296390315316510481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-three.html' title='life part three'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8153985998389762922</id><published>2010-08-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:59:33.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life part two</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOlI5Qiq-9g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YOlI5Qiq-9g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this made me l.o.l so much. hehes perfect sense for the video :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lots of love to the people of he internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8153985998389762922?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8153985998389762922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8153985998389762922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8153985998389762922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-two.html' title='life part two'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2054720388545199805</id><published>2010-08-09T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:57:19.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life part one</title><content type='html'>okay im lazy to write, but i've got loads to say so i'll try to give u a gist of it in video form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/V4PpKYPetSo/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4PpKYPetSo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V4PpKYPetSo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lots of love to the people of the ineternet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. his super awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2054720388545199805?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2054720388545199805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2054720388545199805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2054720388545199805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-part-one.html' title='life part one'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4895877203520332853</id><published>2010-06-25T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:22:13.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suck it up dude!</title><content type='html'>hey guys, so tuesdae had bbq. It wa weome, but kinda get out of control. planned to play the water games, but nobody wanted to get wet so they gave excuse of not bringing extr clothes -,- bullshit. but i know they had fun on their own without the games. Then the food was not cooked well :/ so most of them started complaining abt the food and how hungry they were. so yeah tat pissed me off. Got home was even more worse, dad said i couldnt go to another bbq cause came hme at 9.30 -,- epic? yes i noe. Pictures are on facebook already (: yesterdae went to sana course. Fun fun fun, really it was. especially the role play XD but it was boaring that minzi and syaa didnt follow ): so todae going bowling. crap, i dont noe how to! wahh, wish me luck. gtg, needa get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/owGykVbfgUE/hqdefault.jpg)" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/owGykVbfgUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/owGykVbfgUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas, found it on ellen, epic funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4895877203520332853?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4895877203520332853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/suck-it-up-dude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4895877203520332853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4895877203520332853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/suck-it-up-dude.html' title='suck it up dude!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7073388439982519498</id><published>2010-06-17T13:11:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:39:42.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week wonder (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; hey guys(: guess what? im darker than before, really i am. With bonus points, mosquito bites on my arms and legs. sigh. thanks a lot ltc for making me wear shorts, thanks -,- But i have to admit ltc and atc was fun to the max. For boh camps it started boring and ended with a big bang! hehes, the only 2 activities i love was the kayaking and the campfire(: other than that i gave the crap away. so ltc first dae was the money-teaching-learning-with-activities thing. It was fun, really. I was the game master with wan ling. Man she' super hyper active, teehees i like her(: And aston was the the 'boss' of that game. In the morning, like only 2 schools that came. sway man. Then after the refreshment things were back 2 normal. i gotta admit that the game was fun if u played it. then had lunch with heremes, yeah my group name. After lunch had 2 more talks then had the reflection part. that was awsome. Leonard got owned by karitha! hahas, singapore got owned by a thai lady. Then it was lights out, slept beside elaine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up than had pt with breakfast. went to jbac for th rest of he daes ahead. In the bus all of us were like a dead rock, sllleeping.. reached there, placed all belonging than heade for low elements. Had a muscle strain there. after he low elements than had the high ones. didnt do due to the arm, crap man. Then at the high element phee did the sorry dance hahas, fuunny. there were a few performance on the high elements. Then there was this part where the moving pole and guess wat karitha passed it in 6 seconds. awesome! next dae had kayaking. Had fun in the water, n there was like a ded fish on one of the instructors boat. then had a game where we had to raft with each other and we would have to cross over. that was really scary. after that had lunch than rock climbing. didnt do it, was really afraid to it. so i skipped that. than at night had the campfire performance. it was okay okay, the only thing i love was the freindship dance. elaine should noe why (; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next dae the np people went home while the others carried on with the orienteering, due to atc being 2moro. so overall the pumpings did in ltc were like 200? but owed the camp cheif like 3000+, in the end did 50. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So atc was the next dae, it felt the same as ltc, except the hike up to the place. spent my birthdae thare as well. at the end of it had lunch with the squad, pure fun. secrets werent given out. praveen still dont noe. hahas(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;than on the 15 of june went to escape theme park with elaine and meng wee. took the viking like 10 times, pure epic for me, cause i was screaming like all the way. wet and wild was like 4 times. haunted house was 1 time. so yeah that was it. than went to ehub, 'bumped' int syafiq and zhi yang and the rest of thier people. went home. than the next dae went to airport wif elaine, tristy, jane and meng wee. did our homework there. rest of the time, we were laughing or ass off(: didnt forget to wish syaa happy birthdae as well(: so the pictures are just below aite. just look look look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483613699034240162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TBm1mxhm1KI/AAAAAAAAASY/dcfLN6jL3iw/s400/31514_1518681366907_1230691327_31506473_7683438_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483613884541037650" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TBnCJL2N_RI/AAAAAAAAAU4/pmkSofpX15g/s400/32014_1519832795692_1230691327_31509873_3481903_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483627711546025538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TBnCWaMwZkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/i67XSxeofAA/s400/32014_1519859076349_1230691327_31509928_2907004_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7073388439982519498?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7073388439982519498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-week-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7073388439982519498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7073388439982519498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/1-week-wonder.html' title='1 week wonder (:'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TBm1mxhm1KI/AAAAAAAAASY/dcfLN6jL3iw/s72-c/31514_1518681366907_1230691327_31506473_7683438_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-9211269711733436154</id><published>2010-06-04T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T23:13:47.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is killing me, HARD!</title><content type='html'>Hey people, im just tired tired tired with going to school eventhough its a holidae, but its better than staying at home(: Only thing that i've been doing in school is doing the dancing for the group performance and another performance. Didnt realise i had to dance at cmp. Still remembered the time, where me and the girls dance and i really didnt wanna do it, cried all the way home. peer preasure. Yeah, but now nani can see me dance, hahas and the rest cant :P tiring man doing the dance. Group performance isnt coming along so well, not many people coming to the meetings. When i mean many, yeah its a lot. Like only 5 out of 18 came.sad man. 2moros gonna be the same routine, school at 10am, getting out from there at 6pm. ridiculous to spend a saturdae? hell yeah it is. I have been making the meeting,yet not many people come, fed up man. thinking i have so much of free time in my hands and not having any life. hais. parents aint gonna be home for a week, so movie marathon at night, teehees(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet(&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0yNU4SmQcHo/hqdefault.jpg)" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yNU4SmQcHo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yNU4SmQcHo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-9211269711733436154?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/9211269711733436154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-is-killing-me-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/9211269711733436154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/9211269711733436154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-is-killing-me-hard.html' title='Time is killing me, HARD!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7156998216789694021</id><published>2010-05-22T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T15:03:02.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fickle minded?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S_eBUdGlOcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TncwkOZXkNc/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473986060501727682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S_eBUdGlOcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TncwkOZXkNc/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, its nice to post again(: yeah i change the skin agai, fickle minded arent i? so i got back all my marks and passed all of them, yay! Then had np yesterdae which was tiring. It was like drills first than games, had a lt of fun during the games(: then had dinner with syaa. Went home, washed up then slept like a dead person. then at night i was screaming due to some freaking muscle pain and no it wasnt a cram, it was worse than that, ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the video, i find it really cute with the props. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/9F9q_k5TWqo/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We sit and watch as the waves slowly reach for our names and surrender them to the tide.&lt;br /&gt;If I could send out a message in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;I'd say all I need is here by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7156998216789694021?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7156998216789694021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/marie-digby-say-it-again-world-premiere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7156998216789694021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7156998216789694021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/marie-digby-say-it-again-world-premiere.html' title='Fickle minded?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S_eBUdGlOcI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TncwkOZXkNc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2785539485932559566</id><published>2010-05-16T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T16:27:36.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking too far, dont you think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S--mMJqQm2I/AAAAAAAAASI/ygfsFfD_BiM/s1600/watercolor%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471774799960251234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S--mMJqQm2I/AAAAAAAAASI/ygfsFfD_BiM/s400/watercolor%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey guys, i like the picture. it kinda represents things in life and no im not emo.They say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pictures says a thousands words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but actually video does more wonders to it. Not only it catches the pictures but adds motion to it and also sounds.Not only that it comes in HD! so to the dude that said 'pictures says a tousand words' i dont think he was introduced to technoloy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The picture makes me think about my art sculpture. Dont noe wat i'm gonna do. Help anyone??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So yesterdae was awesome, practised guitar the whole morning till afternoon. Learned new stuffs and a new song. so instead of boring scalling moving on to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;scalling for rock and roll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Hehes(: it totally reminds me of the elvis presely times. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;New song was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'someone to fall back on'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;from&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; bandslam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, great movie! So went to marina square to eat, then after the dinner walked from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;marina square to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;marins sands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, where the casino was. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude it was tiring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Speaking of movies, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;gonna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;watch the last song with the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Nani hasnt confirm yet and ty dosent wanna. I heard the movie was sad, so im hoping that i dun wanna go out from that movie sobbing tears like the time i watched 'my sisters keeper' &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tommorows is home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;econs paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;, shit havent learned yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. going to after this post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to go, wanna study uddy wuddy! bye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet. Muaks!&lt;/em&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/8057620732675729543-2785539485932559566?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2785539485932559566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/thinking-too-far-dont-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2785539485932559566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2785539485932559566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/thinking-too-far-dont-you-think.html' title='Thinking too far, dont you think?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S--mMJqQm2I/AAAAAAAAASI/ygfsFfD_BiM/s72-c/watercolor%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8634192559443206793</id><published>2010-05-14T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:25:29.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swings made memoirs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S-1oL8VDP5I/AAAAAAAAASA/m994C_4e4Cg/s1600/15337_1139061928446_1584345626_30373043_2753020_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471143676707291026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S-1oL8VDP5I/AAAAAAAAASA/m994C_4e4Cg/s400/15337_1139061928446_1584345626_30373043_2753020_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waddupp guys, boys and small little girls a few aliens, creatures and other life forms. Todae was awsome. Spent time with my girls after a few daes of studying with the other fantastic awsome batch of friends. Made me giggle my heart out just spending time with them. So went there, met elaine at the airport stop. Met up with zhi yang and syafiq at the gallery. Me and elaine had these weird question in our heads, elaine if your reading this..im advising you to stop lauging and calm down. Tehehe. I tell you, i did study, cross my heart and hope to die! yeah for a few minutes. Then got bored and did ome prank calling. It was hilarious. Then syaa tag along. Fights were involved and it kinda got ugly. Train was my transportation home, dont like public transport too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So like i said i hanged out with minzi, nani, ry, syaa . Nani went home early as he dad pick her up and ty went home as well as she wanted to get more rest. while syabillah went home as she finished early, sorry if u had to wait for us fsr too long. Then after lunch, went to hang around. Suprisingly we got bored easily. So again with the prank calls, hehe and they were hysterical! Hahas, have the recordings (: Then ry went home. Played the bang bang game. I was so stressed up trying to figure out. So as minutes flew minzi went home. shortly after, i figuired out! umm.. eureka?! Hehe. Then went to the swing and talked, disscussed n chattered. till an eventful even happened, n i was the first. hahas! Buyah! Went home, and this is where i am todae. Currently chatting with richmond(: great dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta fly, wanna sleep. tomoro jgging with syabillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm no superman, but like me as i am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet, muaks(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8634192559443206793?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8634192559443206793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/swings-made-memoirs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8634192559443206793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8634192559443206793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/swings-made-memoirs.html' title='swings made memoirs!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S-1oL8VDP5I/AAAAAAAAASA/m994C_4e4Cg/s72-c/15337_1139061928446_1584345626_30373043_2753020_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7247121671321494570</id><published>2010-05-10T15:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T16:32:22.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back baby!</title><content type='html'>Hihihi(: not posting lately due to study udy wuddy... and boy did things change in these few weeks. Things torn, patched up and thorn again. its all mixed up, but i think i resolve it?? somehow -,- Exams are this week and its been kinda dreadful eventhough we get to go home early (: Went to airport yesterdae, and guess what we didnt study! instead it ended off with ice in peoples shirt.Tehehe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i wanna show you people this video, extremely 80's cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZwCt0YQPn7g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZwCt0YQPn7g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hat reminds me off my mad hatter outfit. hehehe(: for the pictures go to nani's facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its short todae..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7247121671321494570?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7247121671321494570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7247121671321494570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7247121671321494570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-back-baby.html' title='Im back baby!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-5516450570491326155</id><published>2010-03-21T16:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:08:56.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue eyes aint gonna be the same, dang it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qybUFnY7Y8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qybUFnY7Y8w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helluu, nothing much happen 2dae. All that was done was spring cleaning in the room...again. I wonder why i have to keep cleaning it. Ok, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm a mess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i realise that. I upload the video cause, i find it interesting and quite fun to watch. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterdae went to johor in the morning. Guess what&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i saw, cows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. I was like so crzy seeing them, like i've never seen them before. Yeah i havent, its singapore for crying out loud. The only thing i see around here is buildings, cars, a few trees and birds and loads of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bird poop on cars.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But the weird thing was that the cow looks like its made out of wax, but nah. Then got back home and played guitar, from 1ish to 3ish, then went for lessons, did more prctise on fingering. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fingers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;are in pain,in agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..still i have to move on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holidaes are coming to an end. shoot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it felt as if nothing happened, only felt like it was the weekend for everydae, cause when im in bed i keep thinking, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'great theres school, and its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; cming soon'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;havent done music, maths, english and project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Man, when will the nightmare end. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wanna go, having major headache, bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the way, syaa, my fingers are almost done seasoning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/strong&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/8057620732675729543-5516450570491326155?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/5516450570491326155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/03/blue-eyes-aint-gonna-be-same-dang-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5516450570491326155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5516450570491326155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/03/blue-eyes-aint-gonna-be-same-dang-it.html' title='blue eyes aint gonna be the same, dang it...'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-5542832905545914579</id><published>2010-03-17T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T14:15:15.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>umm whee? so yeah, WHEE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S6BzHThFbcI/AAAAAAAAARw/SCK7LhCcHHE/s1600-h/wild+ones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449482118453620162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S6BzHThFbcI/AAAAAAAAARw/SCK7LhCcHHE/s400/wild+ones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss everyone being wild, its so lifeless witout it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peek a boo a boo wa boo a boo, i think thats how barney would say it. Just got bck from kl like yesterdae so i missed the ug camp. damn. didnt do much in kl, only did was shop and shop and shop.I really hated the journey from singapore to kl, it was like constatnt jams, giving me a 100% of headache. Thenwif my sister continuous 'are we there yet?' eventhough we were still on the expresway in singapore.. im still trying to figure out wat happen to her brain, could have been abducted by aliens, so they have a museum peice on the smallest human brain. ok i'm mean to her. watever. So thanks to the holidae, i missed the ug camp, really wanted to go. sigh. Picture not so much, but gonna gonna gonna upload soon. but some wont, cause my mom took like some goofy pictures of me like when im sleeping n making funny faces, so it looked terrible, so not, nada, never of the pictures gonna upload. So common test is over, umm yay? happy cause i wont have to study until late night to ace it. but worried for the marks, but so far the marks i got was ok wif a smiley face. so yeah thats it for now,i hink? To those who went to camp, ur lucky, really u are, cause im stuck at home, rocking the freaking chair which is now my common everyday thing. crap. so bye bye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&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/8057620732675729543-5542832905545914579?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/5542832905545914579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/03/umm-whee-so-yeah-whee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5542832905545914579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5542832905545914579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/03/umm-whee-so-yeah-whee.html' title='umm whee? so yeah, WHEE!!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S6BzHThFbcI/AAAAAAAAARw/SCK7LhCcHHE/s72-c/wild+ones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3264240027362761866</id><published>2010-02-27T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:24:02.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Care and share day</title><content type='html'>hey guys, sorry not been updating, so now here i am. So shut up and sit down, if u wanna listen if not go press the red button at the other end.. So had and care and share dae todae. It waslike this, fun to tiring to freaked up to irratated to aggitated to happy to tiring to aggited to irrated to laughing. Process was like this from 9 am till 2.30pm. Nani brought camera, took a lot of pictures, but im not in any of them. Didnt want to, u tell me if u were running here and there wann get things done, then after that wanna take picture.. Reached home, it was like a dream cause the house was filled with powder, hais so many footprints here and there. Uncountable! Then got ready to have guitar lessons at Toa Payoh. so took 28, which wa double decker, good point. Also there was not much of people extra point! For 30 minutes slept throughout the journey, with headphones on. Weird thing was that i could hear the music while sleeping... Woke up, alighted from the bust at toa payoh inter and walked. Guess wat by the i was the only one left on the bus, when reached inter. Then had prctised, couldnt concetrate that well, thanks to the nap wanna sleep some more. Once ended, went home. Now thanks to the bus driver for stopping and going, im having a cramped up headache.. I've been wondering, wat happen if boys had pms? would they be crying? shouting or being retarde at times? who knows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg wanna sleep, take care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-3264240027362761866?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3264240027362761866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/care-and-share-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3264240027362761866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3264240027362761866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/care-and-share-day.html' title='Care and share day'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4927627123199391541</id><published>2010-02-19T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:21:07.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fridae, whats next saturday?</title><content type='html'>hey guys, wanna make it a short post aites, nothing happened this week, if there is im lazy to write. update soon, just damn lazy to write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night guys. ps ty, the post was touching, alli can say is 'aww'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4927627123199391541?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4927627123199391541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/fridae-whats-next-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4927627123199391541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4927627123199391541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/fridae-whats-next-saturday.html' title='fridae, whats next saturday?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4806393805267386837</id><published>2010-02-05T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:28:44.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From NP and yet not sleepy, hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S2wqxSkOCAI/AAAAAAAAARo/jsKlO9gVRIQ/s1600-h/2378568284_519302a645%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434765876615055362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S2wqxSkOCAI/AAAAAAAAARo/jsKlO9gVRIQ/s400/2378568284_519302a645%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can u imagine seeing this at disneyland, i tell u minnie mouse would start smoking and wear a thong, thus mickey would commit suicide, so i wonder wat happen to their innocence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey guys, sorry not been updating much, just damn busy. Dont ask wat im busy wif, i have no idea myself. Okay, let the story telling begin. Well mondae change seating positions, that was okay, nothing happened there. On tuesdae boaring as well. Wednesdae had interact, my first meeting for this year. Been skipping cause its like first week of school have cca, wat the hell is wrong wif tis school? Did the same wif np :P Then yesterdae had tuition and it was pure torture.. I just straight away went for tuition from school instead of going home and changed as always. Then my socks wa a making fuss. So i stepped into the tuition, which was air-corned. I was looking at my sock, then looked at them. They look at me then at my socks. I was like blushing due to the irratating embarraement. When i had at down, straight away took out my iPod and played it till the max. Dang, being tortured for 2 hours. Then by the time i got home it was 9.20pm. Called syaa and irratated her, with chicken, mmm sedapnye.. Then had np wif sec ones, they are like so kental, but can lah. But im not a big fan of the malays, perangai sey.. So i stick wif the chinese. Now wanna find the chords for these words by nataha bedingfeild, the song is like stuck in my head, aites nightes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4806393805267386837?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4806393805267386837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-from-np-and-yet-not-sleepy-hmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4806393805267386837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4806393805267386837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-from-np-and-yet-not-sleepy-hmmm.html' title='Back From NP and yet not sleepy, hmmm...'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S2wqxSkOCAI/AAAAAAAAARo/jsKlO9gVRIQ/s72-c/2378568284_519302a645%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4551174796606009644</id><published>2010-01-31T17:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:35:08.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I was blue..</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, i am really bored.. Cricket..Cricket..hehehe... okay i tink im going mad.. Just came back from marina square, bought tons of new things(: So there goes my allowence, shit! I was tuning into the radio till i heard Orianthi's song, according to u, guess wat she was michael jacksons guitarist, shes really awsome.. especially with her solo's.To me somehow shes kinda my fve in guitar. Watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL-NX7O2gPs&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL-NX7O2gPs&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find her awsomely great.&lt;br /&gt;Aites i gtg,wanna do my homework, havent even started, lazy to do man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4551174796606009644?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4551174796606009644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wish-i-was-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4551174796606009644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4551174796606009644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wish-i-was-blue.html' title='I wish I was blue..'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-1563996173044825585</id><published>2010-01-30T13:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T14:01:30.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umm boo? hey guys, how yall? Too much things happened yesterdae, like home ec i partnered with bronlad.. It was so damn funny with him and his pathetic jokes. Just reminds me of some particular person last year..mmm...Okay so yesterdae was like the 4th time i skipped np for this year.. Bad right.. cause i got no mood lah.. So like that fridae afternoon, had the class com meeting, and it was super chaotic! It was like a pasar malam there. So we throw our ideas at teacher, then in the end we finally agreed on everything. Then during the meeting one of my classmate keep eating my pineaple upside down cake..dumb dumb(; Then on facebook writting a shout out, then my aunt thought it was abt her daughter, but it was actually abt my classmate, so things got misunderstanded. Then after the meeting, me nad minzi makan kat bawah blok, while waited for syabillah.. Before she came we both laughed our asses off. Btw the music is like some of it minzi introduced to me. Then syabillah came, we also laugh our asses of. Then minzi, neede to go. Then in a few minutes we had an accident, then went minzi's house for a while. Actually we stayed back cause wanted to wait for syaa, then skali np finish at 5.30pm. so we only got to find out at 6.30pm. So dissapointed, we went home, then had tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432408776220624370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S2PK__VYRfI/AAAAAAAAARg/CqAeZAErhBg/s400/Photo144a-1-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I told u that i'll upload the pic, so nah! I noe i look like a freak! My guitar is like totally plain blck, and not glossed.. Today having lessons, so i wanna practice, bye guys..&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I'm freaking out wif 2 problems, help me anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-1563996173044825585?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/1563996173044825585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/umm-boo-hey-guys-how-yall-too-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1563996173044825585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1563996173044825585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/umm-boo-hey-guys-how-yall-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S2PK__VYRfI/AAAAAAAAARg/CqAeZAErhBg/s72-c/Photo144a-1-1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-221198734615544250</id><published>2010-01-23T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:31:02.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I solute tat baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S1r3QwUKtkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/K12EepOhO-s/s1600-h/kid-middle-finger%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429924167968011842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S1r3QwUKtkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/K12EepOhO-s/s400/kid-middle-finger%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys, im really impressed with this kid, at a young age with this figure of speech, man i feel inspired looking at him. But kids if ur reading this, its just ilegal to do it in front of ur parents. So today went jogging with syabillah, well its more of walking... Syabillah jog 2km while i jog 1km plus plus:P Then halfway through we got hungry so we decided to look for food.. Then in the end ate nasi gorng pattaya, i have no idea how u spell it, but it was delicious! Then continued walking while talking, but i tell if we ere with nani it would be more gerek! But nani couldnt, why? nani why? Then i reached home about 11 am plus,it was from 7 till 11. Them got back home, cousins was there, so had to entertain, blah blah blah. Once they were gone i practised my guitar from 1.15 till 4.30 cause i never prctise the whole week, so i needed to practise cause i was having classes at 5.30 at toa payoh. Then during lesson was gerek, i lerned like 3 new songs which were collide, zombie and 15, but it was only the chords, not yet the strummimng, so now im home, typing, while the rest of the family at my aunts place having a barbeque...Well i gtg, i wanna sleep. Nights people(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-221198734615544250?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/221198734615544250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-solute-tat-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/221198734615544250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/221198734615544250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-solute-tat-baby.html' title='I solute tat baby!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/S1r3QwUKtkI/AAAAAAAAARQ/K12EepOhO-s/s72-c/kid-middle-finger%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8289861995098207813</id><published>2010-01-22T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:31:19.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back with memories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys, im back! but only can update during the weekends... dang .. thanks to dads rules.. Like the blogskin? i notice that if i dont put pictures it wont be so entertaining, so for every post i'll put a pic..Kays so one glad thing that happened this week, I got my PHONE back! yay! I feel so civilised with it. Today was extremely as always, fantastic! HomeEc was fantastic man! When teacher ask to do work, me,minzi,elaine n bronald never do instead we talk abt ghosts, cause he said certain words. Then laugh like hell sey. I think we were the only group was the noisiest cause the rest keep doing their work. Then teacher ask to hand in todae, so in the end rushing, like only got 10min to complete that one also copy.Skipped NP with syabilla, syaa n minzi. Then duduk bawah blok with them and nani and benny... Then nani wanna go home so she aske who want to send her home, i agreed to cause i thought just teman her till eso which was so close, but in the end went to her home. While walking talk, then I walked pass nana's house, my cousin, so nana if u were under the blog u would have seen me. Then went to Griffiths sec cause syabillah wanted to see the school, then after that kept walking, then nani pointed out that the bus came and lari, smpai bus with nani and her susu, n i panicked cause no money to take the bus...hehe:P Then went to nanis house, use her toilet, then see facebook for a while then went back bus stop and the incident happened again, it was so embarressing... Then reached school was about 4plus. Then blanja sya and minzi cup noodle, ride on the swing for a while. Then went back to school cause syabillah wanna use the toilet, then when walking into the school, mr chew called, he asked me to take a form from him, lucky i was nearby the school:P Then after that went home. I gtg wana jog with syabillah 2moro at bedok reservouir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8289861995098207813?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8289861995098207813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-back-with-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8289861995098207813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8289861995098207813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-back-with-memories.html' title='Im back with memories!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3564287839619690427</id><published>2010-01-05T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:19:54.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its only been 2 daes of school!!</title><content type='html'>Gosh its only been 2 daes of school and is just like the normal fun daes. Hahas, started playing guitar n its awsome but finger can pain. Ouch. Currently not playing any songs but jut learning the basics from teacher. I'll upload the picture next time. First dae of school in the morning, see people hugging each other. Gosh time flies realy fast. Then i got elected for resource officer n nani got wellfare oficer. I cant do resource officer, cause it has to do wif money, n im just not good with it, dont belive go ask my family. Sigh, but cant do anything abt it, i have no say to it. K so this is a short post, cause i have work to do, and im tired n lso have to getit done before 10pm! Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-3564287839619690427?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3564287839619690427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-only-been-2-daes-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3564287839619690427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3564287839619690427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-only-been-2-daes-of-school.html' title='Its only been 2 daes of school!!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8340980120785946666</id><published>2009-12-30T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:19:45.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers are heroes:)</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, look at the tittle. They are my heroes due to the really recent 1hour incident. Started wif syaa calling saying tat the np project of total defence ta we did not reach the expectations of the project. She told me at 8pm n said to hand in tommorow at 9am in the morning... So we panicked cause non of the IC's picked up the phone, we did not noe the reason why we were not qualified and we didnt noe who to ask for help...So me n syaa talk about the problem, it continued till she said some teachers name. So had an idea! ding ding ding! Thought of calling him if he knew about the project since his in np. He didnt knew, but said he would ask teacher. Then it went on wif a few more calls, thus it got solved, we still need to do the project ,and teacher will tell us the problems tat made us not qualified and deadlines is not 2moro.Yippee! finally can sleep without any worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good night, sleep tight, dont let the bed bugs bite...&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8340980120785946666?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8340980120785946666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/teachers-are-heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8340980120785946666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8340980120785946666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/teachers-are-heroes.html' title='Teachers are heroes:)'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2481062756261265439</id><published>2009-12-29T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T15:31:33.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School starts soon, dang!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, back from holiday.. at last get to rest and sleep on the bed all day. It was just trip around singapore, due to the fact tat there were no seats available for bangkok, so this was plan B. N surprisingly it was major awsome! So first dae went around geylang area all those lorong places to take pictures of the shophouses, n tats the only reason, so dont think wrong. Besides it was early in the morning so no prostiutes. Then second dae went around town area trying to find a good place for coffee, food and shopping. Once we were done for the dae, stayed at ritz-carlton wif family. So this routine continued on for 4 daes. Due to tat i am sick of coffee. The only coffee i will get is the caramel frappechino at marina, n tats all. Now i've got a new craving which are pineaples! So sweet and yellow! After the stay went to johor and watch movie,princess and the frog, it was the most random movie tat disney made for the theme of princess and surprisingly my dad didnt sleep,like other movies when we watch. Next dae went to watch avatar at vivo city with mom and dad. Movie was so long tat i had crams, n momhad to go to the toilet 2 times. Still both movies was fascinating and all so random. 2daes after the movie, there was this pigeon just staying near my window. December a really random month....Todae supposed to np, but i dont feel like it, cause woke up around 10.30am n np would start around 11, so no point cause it takes me one hour to get o school by bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So syaa, if ur reading this, ampun tuanku,dengan banyak ampun, ampun tuanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures says a thousand words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420555677678339730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/Szmuq2U-hpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rP0i5Rj-r64/s400/20863_1183496664601_1143768682_30469756_8173200_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420555087575370002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SzmuIgBdyRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VTZRx7XqM88/s400/20863_1183496904607_1143768682_30469762_5325769_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420555317989685410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SzmuV6YhOKI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5WI4N5C7V-o/s400/20863_1183496944608_1143768682_30469763_750730_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420555428463631106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SzmucV7j2wI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Ap8DFIiK_0I/s400/20863_1183497024610_1143768682_30469765_4097242_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420556136962662130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SzmvFlS5HvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/iAv6KAAXUnE/s400/20863_1183497064611_1143768682_30469766_8061186_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420556341395177314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SzmvRe3Zv2I/AAAAAAAAAQo/royDh1qMABA/s400/20863_1183497664626_1143768682_30469781_3034346_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Take care guys, it will be a while to post again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2481062756261265439?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2481062756261265439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-starts-soon-dang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2481062756261265439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2481062756261265439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/school-starts-soon-dang.html' title='School starts soon, dang!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/Szmuq2U-hpI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rP0i5Rj-r64/s72-c/20863_1183496664601_1143768682_30469756_8173200_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-5811132200917855978</id><published>2009-12-09T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:20:57.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relived once more..</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, how u’ve been? As u can see,my blog has been revived! Wohoo! I noticed tat when u delete ur blog b4 90 daes then u can claim it. So since my parents, became more “tame” to me, so I decided to revive it again.  I really have nothing to post.  Since my life has not occurred in school, its really quite boaring.  So this would be a short post aites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-5811132200917855978?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/5811132200917855978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/relived-once-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5811132200917855978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5811132200917855978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/relived-once-more.html' title='relived once more..'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2518631500665816178</id><published>2009-12-08T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T16:20:10.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey guys</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, got another blog, i'll be using it to and fro, So for any updates just check ou any of the blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the url &lt;a href="http://wishing-for-romance.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wishing-for-romance.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i gtg. Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2518631500665816178?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2518631500665816178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2518631500665816178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2518631500665816178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-guys.html' title='Hey guys'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3952174866889063891</id><published>2009-11-23T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:49:07.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days of the weekends..does tat even sound right?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, its mondae n im just having the mondae blues thanks to these sympathetic powerful crams. Weekends was awsome! Saturday, planned to wake up at 4.30am in the morning but in the end woke up at 6.45am n i havent even got my stuffs ready for np, like polishing my boots, Damn! The first word tat came out from my mouth was "SHITE!"... Soin a hurry and left the house  at 7.15am.. Then had the promotion test once it was done learned new drills then had prize presentation. If im not wrong we all sec 1's naik pangkat(well those who came) Then staright away once np was done went to johor, n i mean it literally.  Had a great time there, then reached home around 10.30pm.. u have no idea wat we did there. Then sundae was still family dae, i tel u my parent are always in high spirit with family outings, then came along my sister which sometimes took their spirit sticks out of their butts. Sundae watch loads of movies from morning till the afternoon. I only got to bathe at like 5pm, now tat is wat u call a lazy sundae afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg, having a few planings which is really finding a way to cure this freaking crams!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder y they call it crams, any reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-3952174866889063891?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3952174866889063891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/days-of-weekendsdoes-tat-even-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3952174866889063891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3952174866889063891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/days-of-weekendsdoes-tat-even-sound.html' title='Days of the weekends..does tat even sound right?'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6390053351872472549</id><published>2009-11-20T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:16:05.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPCC Freakout!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, hows ur dae? Had Np todae..n let me describe in a few words..ci be sway ar n freaking paranoid. Todae had 2 do camp craft test..all tat i learned was just the knots and the reasons  it was also a last minute study,skali our sir waned to tests us on lashing! paranoid sey cause he only gave us 30 minutes to learn all 5 lashings... Then 2moro got promotion test, by 7.30 am need to be in sch. So i need to wake up like 4.30 am to prepare everything for the promotion test. Must noe the drills and the attire for full uniform. Hais but wat to do must endure. Its like 10.13 pm, just finished a conversation on the phone wif an old fren,really miss his pathetic jokes in primary school. Everydae bully teacher like nobodys buissness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg wanna get a good nights sleep to wake up early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS SYAA, WIF THE LASHINGS.  I OWE U BIG TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-6390053351872472549?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6390053351872472549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/npcc-freakout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6390053351872472549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6390053351872472549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/npcc-freakout.html' title='NPCC Freakout!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2258537946004546708</id><published>2009-11-19T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:18:01.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im talking Issues!</title><content type='html'>Yesterdae went out wif the girls...it was fun but 2 were missing, ty and ry..then yesterdaes weather sway ar. In the movie cold, shivering like hell, then come out i was "thawing", i sounds gross but it was something like tat. Then went to mosque cause me n nani wnna pray... Its unbelivable tat i pray but i do.. Tempretaure went to normal, skali it rainned cats and dogs! when reached tampins interchange , i was like wet and cold..hais. Then went to "sit one corner" as my moms says, then temperature was okay..again. When i went home, in the bus..ci be sway ar air con face directly at me cold sia. Then had to walk home in the pouring rain, i had my reason. Firstly i was late n scared tat my dad would scold me, cause he dont noe tat i went out. Second was that the over head bridge was under construction. So i walked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg,have to learn how to tie knots for np 2moro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: the pics tat i went out wif the girls are in syaa's blog n minzi's also. I lazy to upload. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2258537946004546708?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2258537946004546708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-talking-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2258537946004546708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2258537946004546708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-talking-issues.html' title='Im talking Issues!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-894445073032301524</id><published>2009-11-18T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:44:00.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a rush!</title><content type='html'>Morning guys.its 8.40 in the morning.... I had the weirdest dream yesterday... I dreamnt tat i heard a cricket n it was going "cricket...cricket." looked at it for a while, then skali it shouted ouch! cause my sister tepped on it.. then blood splurted out then in 5 mins time after i cried over its body it came back to life... Then i woke up. wat a pathetic dream! to dae going out with the girls..have no money then minzi blanja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS MINZI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i just bring homefood eat at the movie..sway ar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg need to get ready..2moro i talk cock somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-894445073032301524?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/894445073032301524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-rush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/894445073032301524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/894445073032301524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-rush.html' title='In a rush!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7536628107629062110</id><published>2009-11-17T10:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:19:36.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im still civilised person!</title><content type='html'>Morning guys, its like 10 am in the morning... Yeterday had good news and bad news. Bad news was that my handphone would get confiscated... Good news was tat the bill was $89 (it reached my highest amount! yay!) and also my dad was just talking nicely to me, n not scolding me... i wonder wat his up too.. Today i have plans, which is too watch movies n movies.. Its movie madness in my house... Really bored at home, then 2moro going out with the girls.. but dunno i can or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited the blog..so watya think? my eyes really painful seeing it.. realy bored nothing much to write... Mind totally blank! cricket...cricket...cricket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, due to the boredom feel like falling asleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7536628107629062110?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7536628107629062110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-civilised-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7536628107629062110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7536628107629062110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-civilised-person.html' title='Im still civilised person!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7836283620085784876</id><published>2009-11-10T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:42:26.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys (: how u've been....I'm at home having the worst flu in the history of worsts flu... Then 2moro need to go to school to collect the books. Have u ever had the thought of sometimes killing the aunty at the bookshop saying tat ur books wont be in stock due to the printing problem. Then u have to collect ur books when shool re-opens n worst still is tat u might get scolded by ur teachers for not having ur books... These things really pisses me off..well it is...sometimes. I've been bloging tat me n my sis have been a movie maniac for 3 daes n its still going on...n i realize tat i've bonded wif my sisters for the 3 daes... My eyes are really red, didnt get much sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402371478635548786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkUPKDGEHI/AAAAAAAAALE/7tMoler5xfM/s400/manpuku_sk%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402371643728275138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkUYxERJsI/AAAAAAAAALM/ECeN2AedMR4/s400/mantart%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402374063678683570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkWloFZ-bI/AAAAAAAAALc/B_QOXiqPfno/s400/3455080479_5c4e868cdc_o%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kiwi Frut Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402374350363358066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkW2UEW83I/AAAAAAAAALk/gnZHdCQV5xw/s400/3455080687_bf6a9e8d58_o%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mango Fruit Tart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402374643521276066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkXHYKpyKI/AAAAAAAAALs/eVM7XfU1xs0/s400/3455897628_6443b561c2_o%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bluberry Fruit Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402375100244500450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkXh9l9H-I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GKajBWg283Q/s400/3455897780_a3de9f7b22_o%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Caramel Banana Fruit Tart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha, see those tarts my family n frens went to Orchard central then came along this cute restaurant n notice those tarts, actually they r like japanes tarts.. if im not wrong one slice of it costs $7..its actually worth it...Its like 10 different types of tarts decorated with fresh fruit. They really do look good! Almost too good to be cut!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gtg moms bugging me too clean my messy room cause she havent seen the floor for 1 month... Hais, I wonder where to start?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lots of Love to the people of the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-7836283620085784876?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7836283620085784876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7836283620085784876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7836283620085784876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/update.html' title='Update!!!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvkUPKDGEHI/AAAAAAAAALE/7tMoler5xfM/s72-c/manpuku_sk%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2253140189013094541</id><published>2009-11-05T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:08:38.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvJ4fcuF5VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YikZPxPa2p0/s1600-h/Broken_Heart_by_starry_eyedkid2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400511384851440978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvJ4fcuF5VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YikZPxPa2p0/s400/Broken_Heart_by_starry_eyedkid2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You live, you laugh, you love you learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You scream, you cry, you crash, you burn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how hello is accompanied with a goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how good memories could start to make you cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how forever never seems to really last.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how much you'd loose, you forget about your past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how you need someone and their never around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how people change and think their so much better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how lies can be packed into a love letter..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how people forgive and dont forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how one night can contain so much regret.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funny how ironic life seems to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the funniest part of all, i dont find it funny at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Find ARMS that will HOLD you at your WEAKEST,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;EYES that will SEE you at your UGLIEST, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;and a HEART that will LOVE you at your WORST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Then you have found TRUE LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys, not been online for a while... Quite busy, busy watching movies non-stop for 2 long days. This is wat i do when im bored. Just finish watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thongs And Perfect Snogging&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;n&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aaron perry johnson is freaking cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Wanted to upload the pictures but something wrong wif the camera, screw it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400510900427700962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvJ4DQGeOuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/7sSt2tOhY9g/s400/aaron_johnson_1215384222%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;!AARON PERRY JOHNSON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8057620732675729543-2253140189013094541?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2253140189013094541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-live-you-laugh-you-love-you-learn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2253140189013094541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2253140189013094541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-live-you-laugh-you-love-you-learn.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SvJ4fcuF5VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YikZPxPa2p0/s72-c/Broken_Heart_by_starry_eyedkid2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-1916195443218338981</id><published>2009-11-02T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:19:28.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I made a quiz cause i was freaking bored, so yeah enjoyed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S.: i took some pictures but something wrong with the usb, i'll upload it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Are you single or taken?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Single.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Have you been in a relationship with any girl/boy before? If yes,who?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o yes, but will never mention it to strangers. My lips are sealed.Only my girls noes abt it(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) What do you see in a girl/boy at first sight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Character.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Has anyone confessed to you before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o yes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Has anyone said you were very handsome/pretty?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o yup..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) If you were forced to like someone in primary school who will it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Forced? Uh, my ex-P3 crush I guess, xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) If you were forced to like someone in secondary school who will it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o my teacher ! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Has any girl/boy kissed you before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o yes, on the cheeks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Do you like anyone of the opposite gender?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Yeah, obviously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Who is the most handsome/pretty in your heart?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o My besties and another senior, (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) How tall are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o I don't knw.Prolly 160cm? I'm average, ._.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Do you have short,medium or long hair?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Medium-short. But it growing (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Do you like make-ups?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Not rlly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) When did you stop pissing in your bed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o I don't remember this kind of stuffs, -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Would you rather eat or sleep?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Depends ! :]But nrmlly I'd rather sleep, {:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Would you rather cheat or steal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o None.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) How long do you bathe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o As short as 5 mins or as long as 1hr plus (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) What's your hobby?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Camwhoring ! :D n hanging out wif frens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Do you like ice-cream?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Ofcourse! Especially Cookies &amp;amp;Cream .. ._.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends (Primary)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Who is the prettiest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Jovy/Becky :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Who is the most handsome?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Idon'tknow {:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Who is the smartest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Stephanie :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Who is the stupidest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o No one's perfect manszx.And I have no right t say if anyone's dumb.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Who is the most popular girl and boy in class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Jovy/Becky ! (Again-.-)Hmms, for boys I guess it's Amrun? o.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Who is well liked by opposite gender?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Becky ! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Which boy &amp;amp; girl are you the closest to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Farheen (In P6) :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Who is the most hated boy/girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o The whole class hates Jasper I guess.But I hate Danial most,tat guy is irratating.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Who is the most hyper person in class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Atleast 1/2 of 6F`08ians should have th same answer as me - Lee Yuma -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Who makes you laugh alot?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Farheen &amp;amp; kah Kei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends (Secondary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Who is the prettiest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o my besties :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Who is the most handsome?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o hmmmm.....let me get back to u on this one....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Who is the smartest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Sya.BimNerd n Nani! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Who is the stupidest?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o As I had said earlier, I have no right t say if anyone's dumb, -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Who is the most popular girl and boy in class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o I have no idea ._. i gues everyone is in their own way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Who is well liked by opposite gender?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Nani:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Which boy &amp;amp; girl are you the closest to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o ty, syaa, minzi, nani, ry, aidyl n spidey:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Who is the most hated boy/girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o I shall not mention that person 'cause I don't hate him &amp;amp; her. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Who is the most hyper person in class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o Wilfred n Sean. I'm 100% sure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Who makes you laugh alot?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o My besties:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Others, do if you wna do (:And I won't be telling you t do th quiz in your tagboard,'Cause Im lazy, {:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S: Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-1916195443218338981?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/1916195443218338981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-made-quiz-cause-i-was-freaking-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1916195443218338981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/1916195443218338981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-made-quiz-cause-i-was-freaking-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3544893516179704734</id><published>2009-10-30T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T11:18:55.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SurZuX4GOII/AAAAAAAAAJM/vpFgIuli0Oo/s1600-h/bleeding_rose%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398366494063474818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SurZuX4GOII/AAAAAAAAAJM/vpFgIuli0Oo/s400/bleeding_rose%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is not just fine, but better&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys how uve been? hope tat ur doing just fine. Today got back my report book. YIKES! but still going to go to sec 2, normal acad. Got 15 position of the class. Then there were emotional breakdowns in class. It was going to the extend tat Mr Chew had to peep his head in the girls toilet. Hahas, he was freaking scared when he did tat cause his body was like shking. If there's any police reading this, Mr Chew was not doing any offence to anyone in he toilet, just making sure tat a particular person was alright, tats all. Then stayed back wif ty, minzi, ry,nani n aidyl. We had to cause it was the last day of school. U notice 1 person i didnt mention. Well she fetched her younger sibling. At some parts we were laughing to jokes n also some parts we were serious. But i really enjoyed minzi n ry fight, lets just say it was 'one of a kind'. Then after nani left wif sya, n ry went to lepak wif somepeople, we got bored. Then went to tys house to fetch my stuff in the box. Wnted to call my aunt to ftech me but she was out shopping at vivo, so didnt wanna bother her. Then under the block had to the stuffs inside the bag n it got freaking heavy! The rest of the stuff, threw it away. I threw like 3/4 of the stuffs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gtg now, doing some very important stuffs. BTW I might not be doing my blog tat often, but i'll try to keep updated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of LOVE to the people of the internet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: i have no regrets of leaving him but was happy tat i get to know him&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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/8057620732675729543-3544893516179704734?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3544893516179704734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-not-just-fine-but-better-hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3544893516179704734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3544893516179704734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-not-just-fine-but-better-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SurZuX4GOII/AAAAAAAAAJM/vpFgIuli0Oo/s72-c/bleeding_rose%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-7632387726322547758</id><published>2009-10-28T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:57:16.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys, sor tat i've not been posting so much...been having a rough week. Yesyerday ty n ry didnt come to sch so it was pathetically quiet. Then there was some post activity thing organised by the P.E. department then lets just say tat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sya got hit by a ball in the face....n she had to see a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So it was me, minzi n nani left. It was pouring yesterday, felt really sleepy. Then after sch went to my uncles house. Then there was this investigation going on. It was about lumpy and powder products. The thing was tat someone was playing with powder n this was wat happen. There was only one suspect which was the beby. One victim which wa the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397466297613186818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuenACxgdwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NJ7eiiB_oVI/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397466736829189234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuenZm-wzHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CBYmuMFjrOA/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397467079432771330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuentjR0lwI/AAAAAAAAAII/KzPF2db14_E/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397469049962640114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuepgQEwMvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wuHQc71jh3w/s400/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397470407132451010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SueqvP7QEMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/CHP86f_-yMY/s400/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't Seem to find anyone with powder marks...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397471137302150626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuerZwBRfeI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Y8knUzAjvL8/s400/7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dusted the scene for prints...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397471942443259250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuesInZ31XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Fvqzrqf5Qbc/s400/8.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But can only find my prints... Strange?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397476212043888290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuewBI5_NqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n0Dsc9HwR74/s400/9.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ampun Tuanku Beribu Ampun....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397477043111756162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/Suewxg4AgYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nF6A-HV8kQ4/s400/10.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentanced to lifetime ban on powder products...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really wonder wat would his baby do next....as a cousin jis doing a good job making me laugh. I gtg, going out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: Lots of Love to the people of the internet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.P.S: My progress is complete! yays!&lt;/strong&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/8057620732675729543-7632387726322547758?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/7632387726322547758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-guys-sor-tat-ive-not-been-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7632387726322547758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/7632387726322547758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-guys-sor-tat-ive-not-been-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/SuenACxgdwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NJ7eiiB_oVI/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6284637876450762956</id><published>2009-10-22T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:57:51.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on Track!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys, im back...maybe who knows? Rite now my sis is backstabbing me by telling my mom tat im using the laptop. Typical her! she's really mad at me cause her exam still going on..haha!:) Anyways &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today just got back the result for maths n science n litreature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pass both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maths n science,but failed litreature&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.*SIGH* my score was 19 out of 50. Gotta blame myself for not reading the book... Then today had to help with the class decoration. I tell u my hair can go botak! got planning to do, then had to take down some decoration. But luckily everyone helping out. Isabelle is going bonkers n nuts cause when she want to give instructions no one wanna listen.. Then got some students keep on walking pass the class...i wonder who? So yeah the class is almost completed buts, yes ther is a BUT, we still need to add the a lot more things and alo need the pictures to frame it up. Yup loads more to do. Just hope tat the whole class could stay back n help out, but nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg my dads coming home soon n ive got to do something for the project that Mdm Ng give. I has something to do with glue...crossing my fingers tat i wont get glue in my hair cause tat time during kindergarden had to do a lot of pasting to decorate the classroom for new year n i accidentally wanted to scratch my hair then without realizing it there was glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: Im in the progress of the getting over tat certain person n its going on quite well. Just needed to think positive which was tat i knew tat i would not be seeing him next year cause he would be kicked/thrown out of the chool! Thank the world for tat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S; Crossing fingers for the exams marks 2moro! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.P.S.S; THANKS minzi n ty for changing my blog skin n also constant replies of me updating it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;/strong&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/8057620732675729543-6284637876450762956?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6284637876450762956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-on-track.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6284637876450762956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6284637876450762956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-on-track.html' title='Back on Track!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4842457027464700500</id><published>2009-10-19T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:58:06.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything is in a mess rite now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont noe wats rite n wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The right things&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;things are right in front of my eyes but i've been beating around the bush&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Life is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kinda risky for me rite now to live it to its fullest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; So much problems are in my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;head n its due to just one person who i used to love&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It ain't a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; girl&lt;/span&gt; but a boy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;words lights up my dae but chatting with him now aint the same&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I used to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;looking forward seeing his face in sch but rite now when im looking into his eyes i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just feel like crying and spitting at his shoe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So rite now im the process of getting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;over him. So i gotta be strong&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thank the world tat i have my frens just by my side&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;n my family backing me up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Frens say to get over him n i will but getting over him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;is freaking hard&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;But all tats standing left is tat life has to go on n im not sad of leaving tat bastard but happy tat i got to noe him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodnites. Sor abt this emotional things, just felt like i needed to blurt it out. Take good cares(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOTS OF LOVE FOR U GUYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4842457027464700500?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4842457027464700500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-is-in-mess-rite-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4842457027464700500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4842457027464700500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-is-in-mess-rite-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-5002092788675673408</id><published>2009-10-18T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:58:23.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Changing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys sorry tat i have not been writting for a some time which i think was from august till todae. Even though it was a short period of time things happened just too much.... n i really mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends still remains&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the same...&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i aint leaving anyone one of those craziee devils, i PROMISE&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; but there were a few conflicts between some of us. Thankfully, they talked about it n &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resolved&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I would wanna tell wat was the problem but just cant as... i really dont noe wat was it. Its just long forgotten in my mind. We will still be who we are but when we wanna change make sure its for the better if not the wold we're living would burts in to small little pieces. Kays rite now im talking jiberish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays im really grateful to say tat ive &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finish my EOY pper! it was freaky!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; well it was a mixture of good freaky n a bad one. So after that freaky paper we(the whole of the malay pupils in my class) went to each others house. We had a fantastic day till night fall. I told them a ghost story n guess wat, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;almost all of us were scared to go home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hakim was really freaking out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hussai wanted Aidyl to send him home n me, nani n minzi had to sent sya back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;home till her doorstep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; It was really my fault for telling them but i warned them.... so too bad for them. Then at nani's house most of u were gone so i used nani's com for a while n &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pireng was online&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So had a little chat with him. Also me n Hussai were fighting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nani's jumbo dollie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I tricked him by saying that there was something on it n he actually believed it so i got jumbo! it smelled really nice, like softlan...wait it is! At home my dad called he sounded okay but in the background i could here my mom screaming ,"wher tat girl!? doesnt she noe its late" n so it went on. By the time i reached home my mom passed out, im guessing she used up her energy scolding the air....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then next dae went to watch movie with minzi, ya n nani. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we watched Julie n Julia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...to me its a good movie but juat a little complicated. It was freaking cold in the cinema, i had to cuddle with my own jacket! had to do window shopping to pass time. Then at century square &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pireng with his pals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so the ony thing we did do was just &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AVOID THEM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! by the time reached home my dad was there. It really is a wonder tat when i reach home his just there n not asking me where i went... im guessing his up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tats all folks! i really got a lot more but im just pathetically lazy to write n i just cant remember some of the past... i'll try to keep u updated if ur even reading...anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lots of Love to the people of the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: They tell me to gt over him,n i did tat. They tell me not to love him, i just cant do tat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.P.S: U sould really watch the movie "Angus thongs and perfect snogging" its really a good one!&lt;/strong&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/8057620732675729543-5002092788675673408?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/5002092788675673408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-changing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5002092788675673408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/5002092788675673408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-changing.html' title='Me Changing'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-4790982745366476145</id><published>2009-08-21T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:58:40.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its FRIDAY! At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay its the 5th day of the week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..school was okay..when imean okay it was&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; terrible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I was &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daydreaming as usual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so all i &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heard from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teachers was blah.....blah...blah....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it was &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alien laungage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it was like they are &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trying to relate to us humans but just failed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to. *SIGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during CME we wer &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being filmed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n it would be &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;showed to a few principles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....so it was &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suckish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..sat beside &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spiedy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tortured him since he tortured teddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didnt see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pireng kinnda sad cause i was looking forward to since got no NP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes i m &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;drinking cuppochino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...yesterday &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drank too much so couldnt sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watch movie, August Rush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Still sleepy.....now just &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;litening to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye Days by Taiyou no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The CMT teacher showed us the movie then and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this song n it was so nice n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;addicting...its a really nice song...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg im trying to think of things to do during the weekend cause it would be crappy&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2moro&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;start fasting already&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday doing experiment for homec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so hope the cake wont ge burnt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to he people of the intenet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I Love Him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-4790982745366476145?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/4790982745366476145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-friday-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4790982745366476145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/4790982745366476145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-friday-at-last.html' title='Its FRIDAY! At Last!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-3907706709311822694</id><published>2009-08-20T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:58:54.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey super hyper today!...&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guess wat im drinking my 2nd cup of cuppochino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Drinking cause im having too much hw then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now stressing the crap out on exams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; N my dad is preasuring me with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pep talks in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while driving in the car talking about studies. He always does this every morning since school started. Always give him the same replies= nodding n saying "yes","OK" all the answer u would give when ur having pep talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.E. played badminton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I n ty was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;playing off with sya n nani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ty had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stomach pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so i was like playing for ty thus playing off with both of them. N suprisingly it wa fun. The 'thingy' game lasted for around 10 mins. Then went for recess... as usual behind the library then &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw pireng( the black one)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sya was brave enough to called out his name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n said hi then he waved back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then he took the stairs to the 3rd floor. Saw him again &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then we waved... when i mean we it was ty,sya n nani.. I didnt do it cause i was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;shy...yes i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. After tat had homec which we had a test then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sook yi helped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me with the last question. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not giving me the answers just ask me to read the instructions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then help sook yi n nani with their dishes cause they couldnt decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came maths period. It was hilarious. Me n shahin was like&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; coughing/sneezing like hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause of spidey with_____________.U see the line tats where ur supposed to fill it up on ur own. It was kinda weird to see&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; spidey being tortured....yet it was fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Then stayed back under block eating. Then saw this small boy bullying a cat....felt like lapping his face. Then nani n sya wanted to go to tm .Then ty said something about sky was moving then nani laughed till she fell...i mean it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i gtg doing crappy hw....bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of love to the people of the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. :yes im shy when im around him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S :n yes im falling for him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-3907706709311822694?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/3907706709311822694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-super-hyper-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3907706709311822694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/3907706709311822694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-super-hyper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-6993408246049129298</id><published>2009-08-19T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:59:06.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey people.... school &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today quite boring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Maths Mrs wee &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made us groups&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( she used our test mark for the groups.) N no i &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did not fail my maths test...surprisingly i passed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So ya i &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was with spidey/gay/ bro also with Yi Jing, Shahin n Patrick.... did i forget anyting else?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; group=hilarious. Me n shahin was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughing at spidey cause of something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... if u &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanna noe ask nani or ty or sya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. After maths was reccess was walking around then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ty said &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his face was mad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while sy said his face was like the same didnt see him cause i &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was daydreaming while admiring the floor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. For a few days i've been daydreaming its either the teachers are boarig or im just sleepy.... wait its both. Back to the story after school had &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n it was so short, it was around &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 minutes for just the meeting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then benny talked to sya when we had the meeting. fter meeting went out of school went to bubble tea sho bought &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vanila coffee ice bland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n now i cant stop jumping about. So now im at home drinking my &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd cup of latte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing hw... so i gtg byes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots Of Love to the people of the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. Flower is a flower, sheep is a sheep n crap will always be crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I'll be lucky if I see him SMILE (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-6993408246049129298?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/6993408246049129298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6993408246049129298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/6993408246049129298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored.html' title='BORED!'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-2621485573510263598</id><published>2009-08-13T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:59:21.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey people of the internet( say in british it sounds way better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;did a chart of things.....but in the end it had the same similarities n differences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so it was no point.&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;very tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so i had a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little nap in class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; during &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maths period&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....have no idea wat the teacher was talking. Then during Home Econs &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made keema with some rice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my sharings&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; to wilfred&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause didnt bring my container.Then &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i fried it the burning oil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;splattered on my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...*sigh* &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate oil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to the playground&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... ty asked &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i made my choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I still hadnt it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloody hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they had the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same similarities n differences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but both &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sya n ty prefered the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;white&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one than the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one. All she aid was that the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decision had to be mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if not i'll regret it... &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is so hard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. i skipped garderning classes.hope teacher wont scold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-2621485573510263598?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/2621485573510263598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people-of-internet-say-in-british.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2621485573510263598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/2621485573510263598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people-of-internet-say-in-british.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-8655928081811315402</id><published>2009-08-11T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:59:34.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey people of the internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guys and gals who r humans, aliens, monsters, creeps n whoever u r.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So yeah all u need to noe about me is tat my 'name' is Amy, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bllisfully 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this year, has&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;wild n crazy best&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; n also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loving one guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And yes im &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fully potty trained&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n yes i also think &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;barney is gay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n also i do&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;believe in pixie dust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. P.S. I am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not a super hero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; neither am i spiderman. I am&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;going to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;save the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... like as if you would believe. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;maniac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I came from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;outer space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;filled with water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;learn swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;age of zero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wail like a cry baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crawl like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spiderman, i fly like superman, i drive like&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;batman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;live in wonderland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rugrats is my friend, so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;is peter pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm the kind of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl who dosen't like to get irritated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Im &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good if u don't irritate me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but u &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can see my real side when u start irritating me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I'm the kindda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl who dosen't like her&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I'm the kindda girl &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who likes to have fun and be wild&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.I am a girl who is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and i'm lovin it so much.If u don't like my attitude well too bad cause i was born this way! P.P.S there wont be any improper languages in this blog (try not to) n this blog wont get too personal........ So to end things off im shouting 'Happy New Year!'....sorry wrong phrase. 'Happy Tuesday!'.. today is tuesday rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.P.S. Thanks ty, sya ,minzi for shoutingat my ear(eenthough i was beside u guys) to update my blog.... so u guys happy tat i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways warm wishes and lots of love to he people of the internet&lt;br /&gt;Amy :)(who will forever be crazy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-8655928081811315402?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/8655928081811315402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people-of-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8655928081811315402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/8655928081811315402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people-of-internet.html' title='Hey people of the internet'/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8057620732675729543.post-410752621980369797</id><published>2009-08-05T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:40:16.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hello dearies . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm Kytty Jepun .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;As usual , Amy let me edit her blog for her and her blog seems empty doesn't it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sorry if I edit your blog and it's not pretty Amy .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;She says she doesn't have the time to update . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Which I doubt so , she's a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lazy bum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8057620732675729543-410752621980369797?l=amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/feeds/410752621980369797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/kytty-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/410752621980369797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8057620732675729543/posts/default/410752621980369797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amy-peek-a-boo.blogspot.com/2009/08/kytty-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy :]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10528171139225128076</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtz4BJu9Ms/TCGHK4pYkeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/YuPBsVfoLZw/S220/31514_1518681606913_1230691327_31506476_793506_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
