<?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-7966927123921407576</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:37:00.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless.</title><subtitle type='html'>With you I'd dance in a storm in my best dress.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7208845939813407473</id><published>2010-11-02T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:21:40.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once in a blue moon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Greetings earthlings! I don't think I'm gonna update my blog often or perhaps, not anymore since I have twitter, it's like a blog to me. I can get to update it wherever I go and tell out whatever I'm doing on the spot, isn't it great? I won't miss telling you guys a thing! So follow me on twitter will you? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;http://twitter.com/BraceyGrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;Hearts everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/7966927123921407576-7208845939813407473?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7208845939813407473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7208845939813407473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7208845939813407473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7208845939813407473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/11/once-in-blue-moon.html' title='Once in a blue moon.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7738470465633242995</id><published>2010-06-26T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T21:02:20.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A twist in my story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TCV6mlC6B5I/AAAAAAAABQ8/9P_djSIiGUo/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TCV6mlC6B5I/AAAAAAAABQ8/9P_djSIiGUo/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486926524218738578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello! 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Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello!  Hello! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a month I did not blog! It's so dead right now. I want to change my blog layout, it's boring and I want to update my blog but I'm freaking lazy and don't know what to update, been busy lately. Yesterday was my due date for handing in my assignment and yes it's the last one! Been rushing all my assignments like crazy and now the finals is here as well but there's one paper left which is Business of Tourism and Hospitality on Tuesday. After that, my first term ends and hello to my term break! But life is short, there's no time to lose, so appreciate it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're following me on twitter, as you all should know I'm feeling really emotional these few days due to some problems. Just so you know, I'm gonna be okay I guess. Bah! Whatever, just follow me on twitter and you'll be update with my news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: I just want you to treat me good and I'll be satisfied, just don't ignore me please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7738470465633242995?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7738470465633242995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7738470465633242995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7738470465633242995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7738470465633242995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/twist-in-my-story.html' title='A twist in my story.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TCV6mlC6B5I/AAAAAAAABQ8/9P_djSIiGUo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2602427993805732875</id><published>2010-05-30T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:20:30.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bollywood night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Once again I'm back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been really busy, sorry readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Previously I've told you about the Bollywood dinner right? The dinner was great, we'd fun on that night. We really need to give a big thanks to our seniors for preparing this night for us! Next year it's gonna be my batch's turn, can't wait. As for that night, group one to three need to perform and they danced but as for group four to six, fashion show! The whole thing was kinda embarrassing cause we didn't rehearse at all but whatever, it'd past. Btw, I'm in group six. Alright! Enough of talking and here are some of the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEn2gZK67I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVUQy9ISSQg/s1600/31197_1414905126268_1041756460_31194677_6755355_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEn2gZK67I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVUQy9ISSQg/s320/31197_1414905126268_1041756460_31194677_6755355_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476702439221160882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEya99I2xI/AAAAAAAABQM/JZgeoSUr9is/s1600/31197_1414908726358_1041756460_31194710_7349616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEya99I2xI/AAAAAAAABQM/JZgeoSUr9is/s320/31197_1414908726358_1041756460_31194710_7349616_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476714060748217106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEylizultI/AAAAAAAABQU/-qIBdKG984o/s1600/31197_1414905846286_1041756460_31194690_6851707_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEylizultI/AAAAAAAABQU/-qIBdKG984o/s320/31197_1414905846286_1041756460_31194690_6851707_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476714242439550674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My prom date! Lol, nah he's my catwalk partner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAJknEOE4BI/AAAAAAAABQs/P9-ogR2pBe0/s1600/31197_1414899366124_1041756460_31194619_3752981_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAJknEOE4BI/AAAAAAAABQs/P9-ogR2pBe0/s320/31197_1414899366124_1041756460_31194619_3752981_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477050719146401810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My geography lecturer from India! He's such a good dancer :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More photos in facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Credits to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1041756460"&gt;Saiha Laxious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's a lot of things going through in my life, good and bad but still I'm enjoying every part of it! All I can say now is I seriously love my college life because of my amazing college friends but to be honest, the life there isn't easy! Thanks to those assessments and assignments. Busy busy busy! Gonna get busy again. Anyway, I'm gonna end this with one picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAJmbHvC0nI/AAAAAAAABQ0/QEWd7gJ3TL8/s1600/30055_1430685040474_1033299668_1265729_3521525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAJmbHvC0nI/AAAAAAAABQ0/QEWd7gJ3TL8/s320/30055_1430685040474_1033299668_1265729_3521525_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477052712954810994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shocked, smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2602427993805732875?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2602427993805732875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2602427993805732875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2602427993805732875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2602427993805732875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bolloywood-night.html' title='Bollywood night.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/TAEn2gZK67I/AAAAAAAABQE/dVUQy9ISSQg/s72-c/31197_1414905126268_1041756460_31194677_6755355_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1425053973807342849</id><published>2010-05-16T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:15:49.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment is an ass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's gonna be a dinner in my college this coming thursday! It's just for DH36 students, which means the batch for my course and we gotto present something on that night, perhaps a fashion show by Group 4, 5 and 6. It'll be held in Thyme Restaurant and Tarragon Restaurant. Dinner will be prepared and served by our seniors! How nice is that? Haha. The theme for the dinner is "Bollywood". Planned to go shopping and hunt for an indian outfit but it's a waste of time and money cause I don't really get to wear that often. So, the best thing is I'll just wear my own dress and add on some stuff to make it a modern indian outfit? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I can't blog much right now! There's loads of assignment waiting for me. I don't know where and what should I start with. Gotto pass up everything in June and I still have five assignments to finish up! I'm gonna die or what? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Assignments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Looks easy but the due date is killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tourism Geography: France - Completed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kitchen Operations: UK and USA cuisine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Computer Studies: Press kit, website, brochure/flyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Food &amp;amp; Beverage: Report on a restaurant (Group), Menu (Individual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Room Division: Hotels in the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-1425053973807342849?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1425053973807342849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1425053973807342849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1425053973807342849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1425053973807342849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/assignment-is-ass.html' title='Assignment is an ass.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1287429883496217989</id><published>2010-05-12T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:11:41.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love at first sight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What is love at first sight? People mostly said it is the most powerful type of love in the Western literature. It is in which a person, character, or speaker feels romantic attraction for a  stranger on the first sight of them. Do you think that's true? Do you believe in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as for me, I don't really believe in it cause I don't think love at first sight will last forever. Maybe the feeling is just a sudden feeling when you first met each other and what if the person's character or personality doesn't suit you? You can't force yourself to love right? The only thing you can do is to let go and when you let go, it's really easy cause there's no true love there. True love never fades and if it fades, it's not true all along. And speaking of the word forever, I don't think that's true either but I do believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is more than just a feeling, it's a process requiring continual attention.&lt;br /&gt;Loving well takes laughter, loyalty, and wanting more to be able to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Molleen Matsumura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1287429883496217989?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1287429883496217989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1287429883496217989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1287429883496217989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1287429883496217989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love at first sight.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-901862515611929072</id><published>2010-05-10T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T03:18:11.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still young or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosh, I'm so tired and sleepy! College life is totally different from high school life. For high school, you go to school for a whole morning, hang out after school, tuition on noon/night, you'll still have the energy to online and sleep late! But as for college, sometimes you only go for classes for a few hours and when it comes to the night time, you're like totally dead and you have to sleep early! There's a lot of my friends who agrees with me. I don't understand my mind and body already. Are we getting old or what? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My timetable is awesome! But I hate Tuesday the most for now. Class starts at 8.30am and ends at 6pm! This is so shity. For the other dates, it's cool. I can sleep longer, love afternoon classes! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;April Babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd April; Adrian Chong, Penny Chee&lt;br /&gt;3rd April; Theng Wei, Celeste Chan&lt;br /&gt;7th April; Emily Lee, Vince Hew&lt;br /&gt;10th April; Yew Mun&lt;br /&gt;14th April; Kenneth Goh, Kai Chi&lt;br /&gt;24th April; Jo Dee, Jack Chan&lt;br /&gt;26th April; Jiar Wen&lt;br /&gt;27th April; Selina Teh, Melina Teh&lt;br /&gt;29th April; Carmen Hong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May Babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd May; Kang Wei&lt;br /&gt;5th May; Brandon Knight&lt;br /&gt;6th May; Wan Jia&lt;br /&gt;9th May; Wee Kee&lt;br /&gt;10th May; Huo Syan, Keisha&lt;br /&gt;11th May; Thomas Choong&lt;br /&gt;16th May; Carmen Yap, Vivian Fong&lt;br /&gt;18th May; Dawa Law&lt;br /&gt;19th May; Lea Chan&lt;br /&gt;21th May; Chia Way&lt;br /&gt;25th May; Melody Choo&lt;br /&gt;26th May; Kenneth Choo, Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bless you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-901862515611929072?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/901862515611929072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=901862515611929072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/901862515611929072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/901862515611929072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-young-or-what.html' title='Still young or what?'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-202381212218553354</id><published>2010-05-05T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:12:09.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, we talked.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm back and I'm blogging again! It's the second post this week. Happy to see my blog being active? I hope you are and I hope I can update it often. Well, you know what? I'm planning to make my blog private! Including my twitter account cause there's a few stalkers stalking me! Lol, I'm just kidding. By the way, follow me on twitter people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Everyday it's just a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly he knows who I am! He knows about me but I don't know about him, not even a thing. That's kinda sad right? Know who I'm talking about? It's the senior chef! Lol. Talked to him today and the whole story was kinda funny and a little awkward? First of all, he knows my name but I don't know his! But in the end, I get to know his name as well. He said he was Pui Mun's friend and we met before at some shopping complex but I don't remember a thing or I should say it never happen before? So, to make it sure, I asked him whether he remember my name or not since we met before and he got my name right! Here's the weird part, my friend doesn't even know him! This is crazy, very crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-202381212218553354?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/202381212218553354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=202381212218553354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/202381212218553354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/202381212218553354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-we-talked.html' title='Finally, we talked.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7608269980521433515</id><published>2010-05-03T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:32:16.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospitality Management.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry for updating once a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gone through a week of college and it was fun! My classes aren't boring except for the business thingy. Well, it's actually "Business in Hospitality and Tourism". It made us real sleepy! My course doesn't have much lecture and most of the classes are practical stuffs. That's the reason why college is fun for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start, it is fun but later on I will not know what's gonna happen. So am just gonna wait and see! It's been a week there and now I have three sets of assignments, gotto hand in on june but it's easy, so no big deal. Had even met a lot of new friends and I'm already close with my classmates. There's a lot of cute handsome guys in my college too, it's like a dream world. *slaps* Lol! On the first day of college, I've been welcomed warmly by a cute senior from culinary arts and I get to try his smoked lamb! He even waved and smile to me every time he sees me. *heart-melts* Alright, enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7608269980521433515?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7608269980521433515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7608269980521433515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7608269980521433515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7608269980521433515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/05/hospitality-management.html' title='Hospitality Management.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8306788678156276986</id><published>2010-04-27T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T04:42:18.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics speaks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just one chance, just one breath&lt;br /&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I love you, I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you, been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Far Away by Nickelback.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We've been apart for a really long time but things just doesn't seem to change for me. I want to wait and it would take more than a year. I know I can wait, no matter how long it takes, I will wait. You told me to move on if there's someone there for me. I don't wanna say goodbye, I don't wanna let go. It's the hardest thing for me to do. Perhaps I'll try?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8306788678156276986?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8306788678156276986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8306788678156276986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8306788678156276986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8306788678156276986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/lyrics-speaks.html' title='Lyrics speaks.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2228220656285298103</id><published>2010-04-20T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T04:42:59.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College, here I come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright, tomorrow is the day! College! Orientation! It's tomorrow. Omg, I'm so damn excited and of course, nervous. I seriously can't wait but I'm afraid the orientation on the first day will be so damn bored and long. Maybe there's gonna be 2 days of orientation or perhaps 3 and I'm so gonna die. One of my friend tell me not to go after the first day cause it's just crap? Bah, I don't know, gonna make that decision tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest thing for tomorrow is, I've got no friends with me. Not even one friend I know who's going for tomorrow's orientation which makes me kinda scare. My girlfriend is only enrolling on July and my other friend is coming in next week! Sigh, gotto make friends tomorrow. I must not be shy! Make friends, make friends. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbye PESS and Hello TUC! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A new start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2228220656285298103?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2228220656285298103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2228220656285298103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2228220656285298103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2228220656285298103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/college-here-i-come.html' title='College, here I come.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5131557327889435298</id><published>2010-04-17T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T07:58:19.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to dare me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S8nIWFNDPSI/AAAAAAAABP8/4xRI8k8HtxU/s1600/victoria_beckham_new_hairstyle.0.0.0x0.400x525.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S8nIWFNDPSI/AAAAAAAABP8/4xRI8k8HtxU/s320/victoria_beckham_new_hairstyle.0.0.0x0.400x525.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461116304843029794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna bet whether I'll get this hairstyle or not? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get a haircut tomorrow and hello to college on wednesday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shorty short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hugs and kisses.&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5131557327889435298?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5131557327889435298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5131557327889435298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5131557327889435298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5131557327889435298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-dare.html' title='Try to dare me!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S8nIWFNDPSI/AAAAAAAABP8/4xRI8k8HtxU/s72-c/victoria_beckham_new_hairstyle.0.0.0x0.400x525.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6490064668400019573</id><published>2010-04-10T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T06:50:49.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm ending this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were talking to her but messing with me.&lt;br /&gt;It's finally clear, you're blurring the lines.&lt;br /&gt;Are you disturbed? Oh, now you care.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you race through my red lights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save, save it for her, I'm not gonna hear&lt;br /&gt;Your reasons and please-just-take-me-backs.&lt;br /&gt;We never were right, don't waste your breath.&lt;br /&gt;You crashed and you're on your own tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't understand? I'll slow it down for you. Tell me, how can you sleep? How can you breathe? Baby, tell me how? How you love me now? Lights out, I found out my falling star. Goodbye my sun rises here, there's no more you and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这感觉已经不对了, 对不起.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-6490064668400019573?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6490064668400019573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6490064668400019573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6490064668400019573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6490064668400019573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='I&apos;m ending this.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7996521440739170145</id><published>2010-04-06T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T07:00:02.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your love is a lie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Footprints in the Sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's this girl I knew for a long time. She wants a boyfriend, a boyfriend that could make her happy and now she has one but the happiness only last for a few days. She told me that the feeling is not there anymore because of the things her boyfriend has done. A guy who has a girlfriend loves to flirt with other girls and sometimes he treated her like some stranger in the street. He just doesn't seem to appreciate what he has around him and what his girlfriend has done for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cried badly, wanting things to go back to the way it was when she first met him. She hates herself for loving him. It's really heartbreaking after I heard her story. I said to her maybe it's better if both of them are good friends and maybe life could be easier for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7996521440739170145?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7996521440739170145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7996521440739170145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7996521440739170145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7996521440739170145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-love-is-lie.html' title='Your love is a lie.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4963271109173941703</id><published>2010-03-31T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T02:25:27.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know how much I need you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know how much I want you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know I'm trying very hard for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know some of the things you do are hurting me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know I miss you each and every day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know how much I love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know I'm jealous when you talk about other girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you know you’re all that I wanted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really don't know how to express my love to you but I'm really serious in it. No matter what happens, I will never let you go. I will never ever lie to you and I'll always believe in you so please don't lie to me. I would never try to do a single thing that would separate us apart. I want you to be the main character in my story and not others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-4963271109173941703?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4963271109173941703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4963271109173941703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4963271109173941703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4963271109173941703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-be-with-you.html' title='To be with you.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6028934657248817588</id><published>2010-03-28T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T03:45:32.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He could be the one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S68zQcoHYxI/AAAAAAAABP0/4vAlaQta_Y4/s1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S68zQcoHYxI/AAAAAAAABP0/4vAlaQta_Y4/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453634031424332562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;When I caught your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;, We caught onto something, I hold on to the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;You looked me in the eye and told me you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Were you just kidding? 'Cause it seems to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever and Always by Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'd never sing of love if it does not exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;You are the only exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Only Exception by Paramore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6028934657248817588?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6028934657248817588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6028934657248817588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6028934657248817588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6028934657248817588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-could-be-one.html' title='He could be the one.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S68zQcoHYxI/AAAAAAAABP0/4vAlaQta_Y4/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8466348252074915374</id><published>2010-03-25T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:30:42.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6wpIaAnYAI/AAAAAAAABPs/avebSBOeU2o/s1600/consultancy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6wpIaAnYAI/AAAAAAAABPs/avebSBOeU2o/s320/consultancy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452778473236422658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday's class was awesome! At first I thought it was going to be really strict and scary but I was wrong. It was fun! I can say that's the best grooming class I ever had in these three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days in Inter-Excel is going to an end. Probably next week is my last week there? I seriously have no idea. I really hope I can stay a little longer until my college starts. Sigh, I'm so gonna miss it! Gonna say goodbye to all my lecturer and my course-mates or I should say future flight attendants? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Short courses;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Flight Attendant VS. Manicure and Pedicure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love planes, I want more flight attendant course :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my nail class, it's going to end and I'm gonna have an exam soon then here comes my certificate! I don't know why, I don't have much feeling on this course and I'm not really serious in it but I do love pretty nails. Maybe it's because of all the nail homework, it's too much! Feeling so lazy and now I still have 60 nails to design plus I have to do the 3D effects. Tomorrow is my class, what should I do? Save me please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8466348252074915374?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8466348252074915374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8466348252074915374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8466348252074915374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8466348252074915374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6wpIaAnYAI/AAAAAAAABPs/avebSBOeU2o/s72-c/consultancy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8526352185789385696</id><published>2010-03-22T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T06:37:25.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Babies.</title><content type='html'>Whoaaa! Looks like it has been a long time I did not wish and update on people's birthdays in my blog. Sorry people but now it's coming back and I hope I'll keep an update on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, Happy Birthday to all the March Baby! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1st of March;&lt;/span&gt; Tony Chin, 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1st of March;&lt;/span&gt; Choo Wai Kien, 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3rd of March;&lt;/span&gt; Samantha Chan, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;7th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Chooi Wai Fun, 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;8th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Darshika de Silva, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;9th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Ying Hua Loh, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;9th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Sing Chun Leong, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;13th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Tanylh Chua, 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;14th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Choo Yee Ling, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;15th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Heng Kuan Hiang, 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;17th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Cassandra Teh, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;19th of March; &lt;/span&gt;Lee Pik Kei, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;19th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Banu Priya, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;19th of March; &lt;/span&gt;Choo Yenn Wai, 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;20th of March;&lt;/span&gt; Samuel Lam, 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;21st of March;&lt;/span&gt; Shaun Chan, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;22nd of March;&lt;/span&gt; Benjamin Quek, 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;23rd of March;&lt;/span&gt; Chow Poh Yee, 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;23rd of March;&lt;/span&gt; Robert Cemba, 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;26th of March; &lt;/span&gt;Emi Ng Wai Mun, 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope you people will enjoy your days! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a blessed birthday and all the best in your life.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of a kind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-8526352185789385696?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8526352185789385696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8526352185789385696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8526352185789385696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8526352185789385696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-babies.html' title='March Babies.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2610057658892951960</id><published>2010-03-21T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T07:42:20.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROCK: Amazing Race.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6Yu-eYSgaI/AAAAAAAABPk/Krq0H8-_6Vk/s1600-h/23626_10150113180175451_813415450_11483568_4930680_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6Yu-eYSgaI/AAAAAAAABPk/Krq0H8-_6Vk/s320/23626_10150113180175451_813415450_11483568_4930680_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451096049820271010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I've attended the Amazing Race! Basically it's not the race that you see on the television but well it's the same thing. This event is organize by KLBC's youth members or I should say ROCKers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's truly an awesome race although my team did not won but a team from my church won the first runner-up! How nice. This is a very tough race and we did had fun during the whole race! Well, everything you do has a price to pay. You wanna have fun then you have to suffer and it ain't easy. I'm exhausted after that day and it's a serious pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking like a penguin today, the muscles in my leg hurts a lot. For my body? I think it's worst. I've got sunburn on my back and it's killing me! Next time, when my church is organizing an amazing race, I must be the P.I.C and make people suffer! Muahahaha. Gonna make people duck walk up and down just like what I've done yesterday! Roaaaaaar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2610057658892951960?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2610057658892951960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2610057658892951960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2610057658892951960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2610057658892951960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/rock-amazing-race.html' title='ROCK: Amazing Race.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S6Yu-eYSgaI/AAAAAAAABPk/Krq0H8-_6Vk/s72-c/23626_10150113180175451_813415450_11483568_4930680_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7751688984078618065</id><published>2010-03-14T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T04:55:17.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new life soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S5zD2HMGSMI/AAAAAAAABPc/-tob-7SmhBE/s1600-h/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S5zD2HMGSMI/AAAAAAAABPc/-tob-7SmhBE/s320/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448444983621601474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alice In Wonderland isn't that good and I won't say it's nice but overall okay, still can resist! Lol. Luckily I did not watch 3D for this movie or else it'll be a waste, it's not that worth. So 3D is not recommend for this movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WooHooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially a Taylorian :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Right after church and lunch my parents brought me to TUC today to register for this coming intake for Hospitality Management instead of Psychology. I gave up! So, the orientation date is on the 21st of April. I seriously can't wait, really excited for the coming day but I'm kinda nervous yet afraid as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to book for the hostel in taylor's campus but my mom kept saying this and that, made my dad hold up his decision. Sometimes they think that I'm still a little girl or should I say they're too overprotective? Bah, I don't know! I want to stay at the campus's hostel on July when it's done. So will I get what I want later? We'll see then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7751688984078618065?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7751688984078618065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7751688984078618065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7751688984078618065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7751688984078618065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-life-soon.html' title='A new life soon.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S5zD2HMGSMI/AAAAAAAABPc/-tob-7SmhBE/s72-c/alice-in-wonderland-2010-20090721105726439_640w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1326246279812632293</id><published>2010-03-13T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T23:53:48.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmmm, what should I blog about? Oh ya, before sitting for my spm, my dad says if I get more than 2As with a pass in every subject then I'll get to go to Japan! So, now it's gonna happen but I can still make some changes if I want to. I think my phone is going to spoil, should I change a phone or go on a trip to somewhere? But right, my eldest brother is going to buy me an iPhone next year! What should I do? I gotto pick one. Dilemma! @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm bored, let me just talk about what I've done on the day I get my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dim Sum &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; Taman Connaught;Results &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; School;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch, movies, dinner &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; One Utama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Happy, exhausted, sleepy and needs money badly after the result's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's all for now, kinda lazy! Ciaooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1326246279812632293?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1326246279812632293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1326246279812632293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1326246279812632293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1326246279812632293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/eeny-meeny-miny-moe.html' title='Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2148302944019326992</id><published>2010-03-11T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:11:11.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'd expect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How's my results? I don't know and I won't tell my results out unless you ask me. But my results came out what I'd expected it to be and I didn't fail any subjects, so I'm freaking satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any feelings since the day I knew today was the day the results are releasing, even this morning and while I'm lining up to get my results in school. People say that I'm crazy! But after I got my results, I have feelings! I'm happy and I freaked out because of my history and chemistry. I didn't expect those two to pass but I did pass! Woohoooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People talking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2148302944019326992?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2148302944019326992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2148302944019326992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2148302944019326992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2148302944019326992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-id-expect.html' title='Things I&apos;d expect.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1264128977535553499</id><published>2010-03-02T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T05:41:43.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book of Eli.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S40StcFI8OI/AAAAAAAABPU/J-o2LKOJ1Ic/s1600-h/book_of_eli_ver2_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444028096401961186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S40StcFI8OI/AAAAAAAABPU/J-o2LKOJ1Ic/s320/book_of_eli_ver2_xlg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a great movie! A post-apocalyptic tale, in which a lone man fights his way across America in order to protect a sacred book that holds the secrets to saving humankind. Basically, the sacred book is the bible and that's the only bible left in the world. I can say this is kinda like a christian movie to me, if you're a christian, you'll surely understand the movie even more! It's an interesting movie, I rate it 7/10 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solara (Mila Kunis) kinda look like Lindsay Lohan when she's wearing sunglasses. She's one of a hot pretty awesome chic! Oh ohh, you can get a chance to see a rat eating cat meat! Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk in faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-1264128977535553499?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1264128977535553499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1264128977535553499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1264128977535553499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1264128977535553499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/03/book-of-eli.html' title='The Book of Eli.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S40StcFI8OI/AAAAAAAABPU/J-o2LKOJ1Ic/s72-c/book_of_eli_ver2_xlg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1978259343781999390</id><published>2010-02-26T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T00:11:56.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancel, postpone and replace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4d-Qhfs9XI/AAAAAAAABPM/V5cpgaCtUo0/s1600-h/DSC07148a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442457497034880370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4d-Qhfs9XI/AAAAAAAABPM/V5cpgaCtUo0/s320/DSC07148a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm still having the same old tired mood. Yesterday I'd went to the education fair again to help out and the day really killed me! Actually it wasn't that bad if I didn't went out until late night. During the fair, my school girls came! Feeling so happy when I saw them, except when I saw one of my school's counsellor, she talks so much and even get my number! @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before that! I did mention that am going to PD right? Well, replaced it to Sunway Pyramid then PuiJing's place but failed to go to her place cause my "driver" can't make it on time. So I'd went to Sunway on 2pm until 8pm with my pretty course-mate after the fair. Walked around and had a tea break with Emi at Full House. Then dinner with Patrick on 9.30pm at Raku Zen, an awesome japanese restaurant beside Pavilion. Yum yum :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cancelled and Cancelled! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD trip had postponed to one of the day next month because of one "handsome, young" man and yesterday's plan had replace to what I've mention above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Tabur on this saturday will be cancelled as well, postponed to I don't know when! Lol. But tomorrow's plan will be replaced by going to my school's carnival! Who wants to go? It's open to everyone. Coupons will also be selling tomorrow, 10 bucks per book of coupon. This carnival is specially organized by girl guide and the money of the carnival will be donated to the orphans. So please do come and support! If there's anything you want to know, you can also ask me or check out this link! &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=271463507755"&gt;Click Click&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waiting!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-1978259343781999390?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1978259343781999390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1978259343781999390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1978259343781999390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1978259343781999390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/cancel-postpone-and-replace.html' title='Cancel, postpone and replace!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4d-Qhfs9XI/AAAAAAAABPM/V5cpgaCtUo0/s72-c/DSC07148a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8357470962984722512</id><published>2010-02-24T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T03:19:31.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating up my energy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;missgracechooernyengisextremely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ACTIVE, ENERGETIC! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missgracechooernyengisextremely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIRED, EXHAUSTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had enough of walking, standing and talking! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just came back from SMK Seri Sentosa! Inter-Excel, which is my flight attendant course, had organize an education fair at Seri Sentosa School and a few of my course-mates had went there to help out. We need to walk around to serve some food and beverages, so we're the so called "flight attendants" who serve on land and not in the air. A few colleges and universities had come as well. The event starts on 8.30am and ends on 2pm, so basically I didn't get to sit during the whole event! Even if I had the chance to sit, it's less than 5 minutes. My legs are even more tired especially with heels on, now I can't feel my toes already. Honestly it's super duper tiring but it's fun and I can get a certificate for helping! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: There's one more education fair at the same venue tomorrow! So, should I help out again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who approached us have to explain about our course and it's tiring when you need to repeat the same thing again and again to different people. Other than that, I'd get a chance to go to some college's booth to ask for the courses I'm interested in. Probably am going to change my mind to study Psychology! Bwahahaha. Well, maybe! Or I'll just stick with Hospitality or Culinary :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8357470962984722512?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8357470962984722512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8357470962984722512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8357470962984722512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8357470962984722512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/eating-up-my-energy.html' title='Eating up my energy.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8626698531160159061</id><published>2010-02-21T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:49:36.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Celebrating New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4Eu1AwvnFI/AAAAAAAABPE/eXiOR8QPh1Y/s1600-h/DSC07064a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440681313112661074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4Eu1AwvnFI/AAAAAAAABPE/eXiOR8QPh1Y/s320/DSC07064a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With a blink of an eye, one week of Chinese New Year is gone! Now's there's one more week to go, am gonna enjoy it to the max. I'm sure it's gonna be fun! Probably going to Bukit Tabur with my church friends this saturday and Port Dickson with my travel kaki this thursday. I bet we're gonna have fun although it's just a one day trip at PD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! I'd threw loads of my red packet's money in the river and next week, am gonna throw again but this time it's gonna be in the waterfall! Going bankrupt @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on the first day of cny, as usual, went to church and then house visitation, no valentine's day. Next day, Seremban! It's just a 45 minute journey but still, camwhored, as the above picture. Luckily my parent's hometown wasn't at Johor nor Penang, I'm gonna suffer like mad, sitting in the car day dreaming. Alright, I don't have much to say already. Let's skip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made two types of cookies on tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Raspberry Cookie and Peanut Butter Cookies :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: I made it all by myself okaaaay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On wednesday, I'd went to some of my classmate's house! Gamble with my friends plus, my "kai-ma" as known as Yuh Wen's mother! All of my friends left the game and it's just me and my god-mother, been losing money but in the end, she gave me back my money. How great! Thank you. Heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next! thursday. Had steamboat at my cousin's place at night and I'm the odd one there! I don't know his classmates but in the end, I get to fit in while gambling with them! Bwahahaha. Love my cousin's friends la! Keep giving out money to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavilion on friday with my buddies and One Utama on saturday with the youths. Sigh, am tired! To be honest, All's Well End's Well and Wolfman isn't a good movie. Okaaay! I don't know what to blog recently, let's just end this. Happy schooling peeps! Ngek ngek ngek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only Exception.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8626698531160159061?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8626698531160159061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8626698531160159061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8626698531160159061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8626698531160159061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-celebrating-new-year.html' title='Chinese Celebrating New Year!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S4Eu1AwvnFI/AAAAAAAABPE/eXiOR8QPh1Y/s72-c/DSC07064a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2544113033393542235</id><published>2010-02-11T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:55:40.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Was A Fairytale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S3Qgx6sN3iI/AAAAAAAABOc/ogEUum6rFGU/s1600-h/kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437006692083424802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S3Qgx6sN3iI/AAAAAAAABOc/ogEUum6rFGU/s320/kris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valentine's Day had finally released! Wanted to watch this since last year and I'd watched it today. The cinema was full. Luckily my friend had bought those tickets online, thanks! Heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: I know the title is awkward. It's just one of Taylor Swift's song in the movie :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this movie! It's just sweet. I wish I had a boyfriend right now, so that I could spend my valentine with him. I wanna watch it again! Am buying the original DVD soon! Ngek ngek ngek. Taylor Swift is acting dumb in the movie and that's just so cute. Can't get those images off my mind! Oh oh, Taylor Lautner is so hawt while he's jumping over those hurdles. &lt;em&gt;*fainted* &lt;/em&gt;Hmmm, both of the Taylor had broke up since December. Don't know how they will be after the movie release in US tomorrow. Will things change? I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a little kid in the movie! His name is Bryce Robinson. He's adorable and sweet! Well, this is not just a romance movie, it's a comedy as well. There's a whole bunch of famous celebs in the movie too! One more thing, Eric Dane and Bradley Cooper are gay in the movie. I think this is the best part of the movie! It really made me laugh my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, to those boyfriends, bring your girlfriend to the cinema! Get your butts moving and catch this movie! Highly recommended. Bwahahaha :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna wish everyone an early...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year and Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in case I'm not blogging on those days :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untouchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2544113033393542235?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2544113033393542235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2544113033393542235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2544113033393542235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2544113033393542235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-was-fairytale.html' title='Today Was A Fairytale.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S3Qgx6sN3iI/AAAAAAAABOc/ogEUum6rFGU/s72-c/kris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-553320466486654137</id><published>2010-02-04T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T03:04:30.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nokia Comes With Music Launch Party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Presenting you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DJ Goldfish! DJ Nikki! Sixth Sense! Aizat! Khalil Fong! Boys Like Girls! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rocking out with NOKIA comes with music X6 Launch Party at Bukit Kiara Equestrian Club Indoor Arena last friday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qYSMUBVcI/AAAAAAAABOM/p7hLRKmXWiY/s1600-h/Nokia_Comes_With_Music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434323338686191042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qYSMUBVcI/AAAAAAAABOM/p7hLRKmXWiY/s320/Nokia_Comes_With_Music.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEQvIBPbI/AAAAAAAABOE/C13ppDp_ByQ/s1600-h/DSC00576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434301323438800306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEQvIBPbI/AAAAAAAABOE/C13ppDp_ByQ/s320/DSC00576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opened at 7pm but when are inside, countdown again! :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEQG8fh9I/AAAAAAAABN8/tNEuE66Xdxc/s1600-h/DSC00578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434301312653035474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEQG8fh9I/AAAAAAAABN8/tNEuE66Xdxc/s320/DSC00578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEP8lxPMI/AAAAAAAABN0/u6tRB1BwQDI/s1600-h/DSC06974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434301309873372354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEP8lxPMI/AAAAAAAABN0/u6tRB1BwQDI/s320/DSC06974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; People mountain people sea! *in chinese* LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEPs793tI/AAAAAAAABNs/1fnAccdNqlI/s1600-h/DSC06975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434301305671507666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEPs793tI/AAAAAAAABNs/1fnAccdNqlI/s320/DSC06975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; People starting to get frustrated cause we need to wait for an hour before it starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qEPfPsUYI/AAAAAAAABNk/RRPYDFsZcq4/s1600-h/DSC00585.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qCO3UBq0I/AAAAAAAABLc/2bAPY-MaAUw/s1600-h/DSC06985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434299092253649730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qCO3UBq0I/AAAAAAAABLc/2bAPY-MaAUw/s320/DSC06985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let the party begin! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD6fYghwI/AAAAAAAABNc/k9jOR383dNE/s1600-h/DSC00580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300941255870210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD6fYghwI/AAAAAAAABNc/k9jOR383dNE/s320/DSC00580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Party music will be by DJ Nikki vs DJ Goldfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m3Xdf1KIrAc&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/m3Xdf1KIrAc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5-eLkiI/AAAAAAAABNU/fwnC06xBF_Y/s1600-h/DSC00585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300932421292578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5-eLkiI/AAAAAAAABNU/fwnC06xBF_Y/s320/DSC00585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our emcee of the day, VJ Utt! *so hawt* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5mjNAjI/AAAAAAAABNM/Pfzbnpii4mM/s1600-h/DSC06990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300925999907378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5mjNAjI/AAAAAAAABNM/Pfzbnpii4mM/s320/DSC06990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fans are screaming cause BLG are up there, meanwhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5e9_L4I/AAAAAAAABNE/tSGJqTYiarI/s1600-h/DSC06992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300923964764034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5e9_L4I/AAAAAAAABNE/tSGJqTYiarI/s320/DSC06992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aizat are performing on stage! Pity them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5Jvk9jI/AAAAAAAABM8/jK9a0QkxVQs/s1600-h/DSC06995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300918267180594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qD5Jvk9jI/AAAAAAAABM8/jK9a0QkxVQs/s320/DSC06995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here comes Khalil Fong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRx8gm-I/AAAAAAAABM0/0qAOKnsfaO8/s1600-h/DSC00588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300241864072162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRx8gm-I/AAAAAAAABM0/0qAOKnsfaO8/s320/DSC00588.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quite handsome lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRvbub5I/AAAAAAAABMs/yb63QvXh5gk/s1600-h/DSC00589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300241189695378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRvbub5I/AAAAAAAABMs/yb63QvXh5gk/s320/DSC00589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BLG! BLG! BLG! BLG! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRee1GOI/AAAAAAAABMk/qduRTzfMo44/s1600-h/DSC07003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300236639312098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDRee1GOI/AAAAAAAABMk/qduRTzfMo44/s320/DSC07003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul, Martin, John and Bryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDQnDPdxI/AAAAAAAABMc/LPDikoMAo7c/s1600-h/DSC07015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300221759649554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDQnDPdxI/AAAAAAAABMc/LPDikoMAo7c/s320/DSC07015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cjvJb3I9AgE&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/cjvJb3I9AgE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They played a total of 10 songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I Gotta Feeling 2. Love Drunk 3. Five Minutes to Midnight 4. She’s Got A Boyfriend Now 5. Hero Heroine 6. Two is Better than One 7. Heart Heart Heartbreak 8. Heels Over Head 9. Thunder 10. The Great Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd seriously went crazy! But it was awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDQb7hi0I/AAAAAAAABMU/Ylmpy88qpXQ/s1600-h/DSC07016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434300218774489922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qDQb7hi0I/AAAAAAAABMU/Ylmpy88qpXQ/s320/DSC07016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, the crowd left a big mess too, look at the floor. I bet the cleaners had a tough time cleaning up the whole place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always and Forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-553320466486654137?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/553320466486654137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=553320466486654137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/553320466486654137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/553320466486654137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/02/nokia-comes-with-music-lauch-party.html' title='Nokia Comes With Music Launch Party.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qYSMUBVcI/AAAAAAAABOM/p7hLRKmXWiY/s72-c/Nokia_Comes_With_Music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-3622212859077832413</id><published>2010-01-29T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T01:59:51.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the stars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qaia4dCLI/AAAAAAAABOU/N3ByK4JAs8A/s1600-h/EA8E7D97EB9B19BDCE1FB966384494CC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434325816498260146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qaia4dCLI/AAAAAAAABOU/N3ByK4JAs8A/s320/EA8E7D97EB9B19BDCE1FB966384494CC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTFBBQZOMFG!&lt;br /&gt;Boys Like Girls are coming to Malaysia again! Guess what? It's tonight! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 January 2010, Friday at 7.30pm!&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Nokia Comes With Music Launch @ Bukit Kiara Equestrian Club (Indoor Arena)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so so going! Ohhh, one more thing, the entrance is free! Surprise huhh? But people gotto head there early to grab those free tickets! The booth will be open on 7pm, so I'm going there on 4pm! I will do anything for BLG :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can get those tickets! Wish me luck folks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take me on the floor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-3622212859077832413?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3622212859077832413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=3622212859077832413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3622212859077832413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3622212859077832413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/meeting-stars.html' title='Meeting the stars.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S2qaia4dCLI/AAAAAAAABOU/N3ByK4JAs8A/s72-c/EA8E7D97EB9B19BDCE1FB966384494CC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5721431757189785693</id><published>2010-01-25T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T05:40:03.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking into the wild.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S12a6ozL0dI/AAAAAAAABKE/Dp4R0k72QmU/s1600-h/DSC06884a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430667057853878738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S12a6ozL0dI/AAAAAAAABKE/Dp4R0k72QmU/s320/DSC06884a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saw the picture up there? Looks nice and tasty right? This dish was cooked by a french chef in Taylor's University College. Oh by the way, he's kinda handsome too! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, am confirming that I'm studying at Taylor on April since my dad wants me to study there. Okay okay, I want to go there too! This gets me even more excited about going to college! Plus it's a excellent college for people who are taking Hospitality Management. After I get my diploma, am gonna get a degree in Culinary Arts! I'm gonna cook a dish like the picture above next time! Watch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Far away.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hearts`&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/7966927123921407576-5721431757189785693?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5721431757189785693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5721431757189785693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5721431757189785693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5721431757189785693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/lost-in-wild.html' title='Walking into the wild.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S12a6ozL0dI/AAAAAAAABKE/Dp4R0k72QmU/s72-c/DSC06884a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-3255449900542499880</id><published>2010-01-23T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T05:36:50.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start my engine, run the race!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So much to do, so little time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;This is seriously worst than school! It's tough, it's tiring, so what's next? Getting more and more assignment from both of my courses. For my 3D nail art, I need to draw different design on 30 fake nails! It's killing me. As for my flight attendant course, normally I only get to bring one assignment home but this time it's five! It's a group work, don't sound so bad anymore right? Anyway, this assignments may get us a reward if we did it really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm complaining too much! Well, it's just too sudden when there's a pile of work from both of the course. Gotto stop complaining and work hard! I must achieve my dreams and walk into my bright future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;It's magic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-3255449900542499880?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3255449900542499880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=3255449900542499880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3255449900542499880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3255449900542499880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/start-my-engine-and-run-race.html' title='Start my engine, run the race!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1725570594168695072</id><published>2010-01-22T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T07:50:36.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up and change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S1saqziMe9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/xXepK9VZxQk/s1600-h/19012010613b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S1saqziMe9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/xXepK9VZxQk/s320/19012010613b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429963098415725522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight attendant course is awesome! I seriously love this course, it's not about the grooming class and what-so-ever, it's the things I'd learn! Alright, maybe a little about the grooming as well. Three days ago which is Tuesday, we learn about grooming for an airline interview. The make-up, the hair, and the way we wear our formal. There are so many rules we had to follow! Not to forget, my fun-loving  grooming lecturer had turn into a strict fierce &lt;s&gt;cat&lt;/s&gt; lady! Which really freak us out,  she's kinda soft when we first met her. But with that kind of strict attitude, we get to learn more and do things better! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's really strict on grooming, even what we wear, it must be right and not less out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Example, if a guy did not wear a tie, he'll be punish badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Example, if a girl did not wear a pantyhose, she'll be punish badly as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One girl even cried when our lecturer raise up her voice towards her. Scary huhh? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1725570594168695072?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1725570594168695072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1725570594168695072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1725570594168695072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1725570594168695072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-and-change.html' title='Wake up and change.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/S1saqziMe9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/xXepK9VZxQk/s72-c/19012010613b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5341826076018180082</id><published>2010-01-16T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T07:46:06.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like how I become.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mademymistakesletyoudown;&lt;br /&gt;ifeelsobrokenupandigiveup :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IMA &lt;s&gt;HYPOCRITE&lt;/s&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Today, I got scolded by my friend because of my blog post. FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-5341826076018180082?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5341826076018180082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5341826076018180082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5341826076018180082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5341826076018180082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-like-how-i-become.html' title='I don&apos;t like how I become.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4453788920843649955</id><published>2010-01-15T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:02:44.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dreamy land.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm just a little girl stuck in the middle of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Days aren't gonna be sunny without you. Every raindrop are always showering upon me. Every drop of rain is like a needle piercing my heart. In my whole life in school, I never ever cry before but until a day, my heart was broken and that was the day I cried. It was my first and yet the last. I want you back, I want you so badly that I even dream of you last night. It was a dream, a dream that brings us back together again. We were happy. I'm sitting in your car, going to a place, a place where there's no one around. We're having so much fun but when I woke up, it's just a dream, a dream that will never come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La La Land.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-4453788920843649955?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4453788920843649955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4453788920843649955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4453788920843649955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4453788920843649955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/dreamy-land.html' title='A dreamy land.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8152945214794620306</id><published>2010-01-13T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:22:55.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One whole year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The date 13th of January is just a normal day, there's nothing important or any special events going on but this date just keep popping out of my mind. Is it because I'm too conscious of the days passing by or is it because of you? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading back the post that I’ve wrote last time, I remember this date was the day we walk on our own ways. It's been a year already! Damn I really hate myself. Do I still love you? I have no doubt. Bah! Whatever. I've told myself before, after one year, I will really let you go! I was hoping that we would be together again but now I know, there's no hope for you and me. I feel so stupid, it’s just a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am single for approximately one year and being single isn't that bad after all. Without you, I'll still be fine. So gonna enjoy my sweet legal life. It's freedom! You heard me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Freeeeeedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's bullshit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hugs and kisses`&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/7966927123921407576-8152945214794620306?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8152945214794620306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8152945214794620306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8152945214794620306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8152945214794620306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-whole-year.html' title='One whole year.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4410547480204614676</id><published>2010-01-11T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:22:01.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My short story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Love Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's a short love story about a girl and a boy, LOL! Just read on....&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, wait! Leave some comment after reading this. I made this story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you. We met in a place where the waves crash into the sands and you can feel the cool breeze blowing by. It's like we're in paradise and we're meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days goes by, our feelings towards each other is like a tree growing with the morning light. Hand-in-hand, holding each other's tiny little finger and not letting go. Our love is like a never ending road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the love bird's day, love is in the air. The touch of love, you become a poet. You wrote a poem, it melts my heart. Thinking back, it's the sweetest thing ever. It is a poem, a poem that describes fully on your love to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end you said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Although I might not be your first love,&lt;br /&gt;but I want to be your most love.&lt;br /&gt;Although I may not be the most perfect person in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;but I want to stay forever in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;And now that I have said what I've wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you will read this and in memory you'll stay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me think so much deeper into the future. I got a feeling, we would be together forever. We would get married and have kids. Nothing can be happier than the daily sweet memories we had. I'm truly yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt a lot but one night you said you got to get away. We went on our own separate ways. You said our love can't grow anymore. It's like a knife that cuts through my heart. So deep, so deep that it may take a long time to heal. But when it is healed, there is still a scar, a scar which will stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want your goodbye, I don't want to be alone. Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain and no matter where I go, it is always pouring all the same. These streets are filled with memories. Both perfect and in pain. All I want to do is love you but I'm the only one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our life goes on, we became friends. I'm upset. You moved on faster than me. You treat me like a stranger. You don't want to see me. You talk to me in a different way. Your words felt like a knife. I'm not living this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we can never go back. I will never regret having you by my side. I'm glad that I have you as my friend. This is the only last words that I can say and so I ended my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Property of Grace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-4410547480204614676?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4410547480204614676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4410547480204614676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4410547480204614676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4410547480204614676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/short-story.html' title='My short story.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6426696147568316037</id><published>2010-01-09T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:19:28.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resolution.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Been busy this few days, feel like abandoning my blog already. I really want to update it but there's no time for me. I'm only having two courses, four classes in a week but I have a lot of work to do! It isn't easy for me, having loads of homework, it's like school. Well, I kinda miss high school right now. The worst thing right now is I can't get to talk or see my friends much! I miss them so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Resolutions for this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Bring more friends to church.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;It's gonna be fun this year cause my church are having loads of exciting events! So, give time to join the events this year! :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Need to change myself.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Am going to change my look and not only the outer beauty but the inner beauty of me, myself! So, all the bad habits and the bad attitude have to be vanish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Gotto stop emo-ing.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;This isn't a good thing, when people see me emo, they'll be emo too! So I gotto smile more and by smiling more, it could brighten up people's day! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;4.&lt;strong&gt; Stay healthy always!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I seriously gotto take care of my own health cause last year I fell sick like almost every month! Maybe I'm gonna stay in a hostel when I'm in college, so vitamins, I'm gonna bring you down. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Get someone and throw the past away.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Like you know "someone". Lol. It's a new year already and I really gotto let the past down and move on! I must keep on telling myself that there's not gonna be another chance between him and I. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Bug my dad for IT.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;He gives me what I want but he's not letting me to get my driving license! Oh daddy please. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Save more money!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Now this is what I really must do. Been spending like crazy! Not gonna let my money out of my purse so much, it must stay with me more often before going to another owner. Lol. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Amazing Race!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Does not matter whether it's Amazing Race Asia or my church's Amazing Race II, as long as there's an event like that, I must go! Chargeeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! Finally I'd write down my resolution for 2010 or else I'll be a person without aim and I'm gonna be so lost without it. I kinda ditch my 2009 resolution and I think it kinda mess up but not that's not gonna happen this time. Must stick to my resolution this year! Watch me babeyy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-6426696147568316037?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6426696147568316037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6426696147568316037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6426696147568316037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6426696147568316037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='New Year Resolution.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1852885687805858307</id><published>2010-01-04T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:28:34.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuffs in the new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's the fourth day of this year and I haven't even update once! I've been busy with a few outings with my friends and some classes which I've registered had already started. Currently I'm attending a manicure class at Pudu and a flight attendant preparatory course at KL Plaza. So, I’m not available on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Saturday! But you still call me out after or before my class starts. Tehee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: Ask me for the time cause sometimes the time will be changed and you still can meet me up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's talk back about the past. It's not about 2009, it's about this year! Okay maybe I’ll talk a little about 2009 which is a few hours before New Year. I'd spend my New Year Eve having steamboat near Sunway Pyramid with Ivan, Bennett and their &lt;s&gt;gay&lt;/s&gt; friends! LOL. When the clock strikes 12, we're playing bowling at Sunway and then headed to Boston for some drink until 3am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During New Year’s night, had a western dinner at Puchong with my family which is freaking awesome! I rate 10/10 for that restaurant. You should try it out. The name of the restaurant is "Steak Out Steak House", if I’m not mistaken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I went for my nail course and I was the only student there. It's kinda boring when there’s no friend with you but there's a good thing as well, the time is flexible for me! After that, went shopping with my mommy and I’d bought loads of stuff. One thing which really surprises me was that I can buy so damn many shoes in one day! I thought my mom will give me a big NO but eventually it was a yes yes yes and YES! Bought a whole set of make-up which is pricey &lt;em&gt;* jaws dropped down*&lt;/em&gt; and 2 formal outfits for my course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day which is yesterday, I went to church and after that I had lunch with my brother at Pandan Indah. It was his treat and always his when I am with him! Muahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.P.S: I love my brothers! Three of them :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, everything I’ve write up there are just the things that I’ve done in my first few days in year 2010! So, there's nothing much but I really appreciate those who'd finished reading all these craps cause it's just long and messy! By the way, happy schooling peeeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will go on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-1852885687805858307?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1852885687805858307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1852885687805858307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1852885687805858307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1852885687805858307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-stuffs-in-new-year.html' title='Random stuffs in the new year.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1602746455998155886</id><published>2009-12-31T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:12:24.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The year has come to an end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the last day of year 2009! Which, it’s also the last day for me to post something up before this year comes to an end. I'm gonna miss alot of things that I’ve been through for this long year.  Turning eighteen in a few hours time but not exactly eighteen yet, still seventeen and a half. Lol. So, goodbye to my high school life and hello to college life! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaa! I feel so old already. Anyway, I bet you people out there are having plans for tonight, right? So enjoy your last night till the max. Opps! I'm saying like as if it's the end of the world. Okay, it should sound like this, enjoy your last night in year two-thousand-nine! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Sunway for steamboat tonight! Including countdown. Wheeee! Alright, it's gonna be a new year starting from tomorrow. Leave aside those suffering sadness. Forget about the past and walk straight to the future! There's much more ahead of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, currently working with my mom right now and I don't have any free time to blog much. So, I think I'm just gonna end this right here. Ciao people! Have a great night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Say Goodbye to 2009 and Say Hello to 2010!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO` &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/7966927123921407576-1602746455998155886?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1602746455998155886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1602746455998155886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1602746455998155886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1602746455998155886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-has-come-to-end.html' title='The year has come to an end.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1024284720338863700</id><published>2009-12-27T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T08:03:25.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard work and effort pays the price.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm always interested in sports! It's a must have in my life. People usually use the same old quote "No music, no life" but my quote is "No sports, no life". Lol. Anyway, I just came back from Subang with some of my church members. We had a futsal competition with three Baptist churches! Apparently, we did not win but we did have fun. Although the girls did not play, which includes me? Yeah, of course, I’m a girl. Duhh! Okay, the girls went there to cheer for our own church! Give me a G, give me a B, give me a C. What's that call? G-B-C! Go Grace Baptist Church! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can seriously tell, Canaan Baptist Church is like "Fuhhhh!" totally speechless! They are superb good. It's like, nobody can defeat them! Hard work is the price they must pay for success, they really did trained well. So, here I am, congratulating them. Thumbs up man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: Team GBC don't be jealous ah! Cause the girls cheered for CanaanBC in the finals. Let's play more futsal next time or maybe train? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZcQKllcLuqQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZcQKllcLuqQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Check this video out! This is little boy here is really really really talented? Lol, whatever. All I know is, he's such a cute little boy! I wish next time I would have a son like him. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just got to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1024284720338863700?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1024284720338863700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1024284720338863700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1024284720338863700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1024284720338863700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/hard-work-and-effort-pays-price.html' title='Hard work and effort pays the price.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8040970924165133992</id><published>2009-12-25T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:05:15.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why isn't it snowing? It's Christmas already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I'm typing this a few minutes before Christmas! So when you're reading this post right now, it's already Christmas. LOL crap! Anyway, having any plans on Christmas? I guess almost everyone has plans for today, right? Those who don't have any plans yet, grab your phone and call your friends out to have fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm a Christian! So I'm gonna go to church after 9 hours starting from now. I'm kinda nervous for the presentation this year cause it was a last minute for me and the youth, they came up an idea and practiced it in one day which I only got to practice it once during rehearsal! I seriously don't know what's going on. It's kinda like a dance but it's not exactly a dance and we have to sing as well. Ah! I don't know what I'm saying but I'm sure this thing which we're presenting later, is gonna be hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNXOWyAHsI/AAAAAAAABJI/fg6l-ab4PNY/s1600-h/merry-christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418770680801926850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNXOWyAHsI/AAAAAAAABJI/fg6l-ab4PNY/s320/merry-christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Have a blessed Christmas everyone! By the way, here's one video which I wanna share with you people out there. Have you heard of Sam Tsui? If it's a no, you must watch this! It's a must okay! His voice melts my heart, like seriously :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MF65pxLwcRo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MF65pxLwcRo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more in youtube! Try this two, it's my favourite! :)&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoNdr0AbttI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Lady Gaga Medley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xIoSTbPt_PI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Don't Stop Believing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S: Dear Santa, all I want for Christmas is Samuel Tsui! Please bring him to Malaysia. I desperately wanna meet him! He sings Christmas songs and you can see him in the video above. Tehee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;With love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8040970924165133992?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8040970924165133992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8040970924165133992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8040970924165133992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8040970924165133992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-isnt-it-snowing-its-christmas.html' title='Why isn&apos;t it snowing? It&apos;s Christmas already.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNXOWyAHsI/AAAAAAAABJI/fg6l-ab4PNY/s72-c/merry-christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1627025849934458352</id><published>2009-12-24T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T03:21:46.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short to very short.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of you should know I've already get my haircut and supposingly, I don't wanna upload any pictures of my hairstyle on the internet at this moment cause I wanna give some of my friends a surprise?  But I failed to do so cause some of my friends had already tagged my photos in facebook. Curious of how I look? Go check it out in facebook. Bah! Since it's already on the net, see it here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNNLc02iWI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZLIPFEcNe84/s1600-h/DSC06863abc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNNLc02iWI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZLIPFEcNe84/s320/DSC06863abc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418759635768609122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Want to see more? Facebook lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of my brothers are complaining about my hair cause it ain't short enough. Especially the back of my hair or side? Whatever, I don't know. I know I'm going to be a boy if it's shorter! @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1627025849934458352?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1627025849934458352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1627025849934458352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1627025849934458352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1627025849934458352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-to-very-short.html' title='Short to very short.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SzNNLc02iWI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZLIPFEcNe84/s72-c/DSC06863abc2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6675817624092119084</id><published>2009-12-21T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T06:35:56.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving you is easy but giving you up is hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello peeps! Okay, I felt like my blog is already half dead. Don't you think so? I don't know what to blog again. So I'm just gonna let you enjoy this song, I think it's something sweet and touching. Bah! Whatever. I don't know, find out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/toR6e061hWY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/toR6e061hWY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's late at night and I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Missing you just runs too deep&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't breathe, thinking of your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss I can't forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No, I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause living is so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;When all I know is trapped inside your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future I cannot forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No, I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby can you feel it coming?&lt;br /&gt;You know I can hear it, hear every soul&lt;br /&gt;Baby, when you feel me feeling you&lt;br /&gt;You know it's time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;No, I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time For Miracles by Adam Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with love, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6675817624092119084?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6675817624092119084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6675817624092119084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6675817624092119084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6675817624092119084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/loving-you-is-easy-but-giving-you-up-is.html' title='Loving you is easy but giving you up is hard.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-38428655277928649</id><published>2009-12-17T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:49:38.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving it behind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm giving up my dreams! Giving up designing, giving up being a designer. This is what I dreamt of when I was a kid until now. But I'm gonna end this dream right here and right now. Although I'm giving up to be a designer, I still want some art to come into my life! Food is a kind of art as well. So, hospitality, I'm coming for you! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, who wants to go TUC this week? Which is starting from 18th of December to 20th of December! Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get a haircut tomorrow evening but I still don't know what I should do with my precious hair. Can somebody give me some ideas? Leave it long or cut it short? If it's short, it's gonna be like Pink, Agyness Deyn or Myolie Wu. But I think majority will be Myolie's hairstyle, I mean if you really have to pick one with no choice.  Bwhahaha!  Leave some comments at my shoutbox and I would really appreciate it! I really need some advice. Hope you won't get shocked with the hairstyle I want, so here it is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA7_hNP-I/AAAAAAAABIg/5mBT6FqOyyg/s1600-h/Myolie_Wu_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA7_hNP-I/AAAAAAAABIg/5mBT6FqOyyg/s320/Myolie_Wu_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416072163785261026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Choice number 1: Myolie Wu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA8UMzy2I/AAAAAAAABIo/P7e61NNn_xA/s1600-h/DH_0065_v01+copy%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA8UMzy2I/AAAAAAAABIo/P7e61NNn_xA/s320/DH_0065_v01+copy%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416072169336851298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Choice number 2: Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA9CXyLQI/AAAAAAAABI4/-yUETCAHqwY/s1600-h/AgynessGetty_450x456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA9CXyLQI/AAAAAAAABI4/-yUETCAHqwY/s320/AgynessGetty_450x456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416072181730913538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Choice number 3: Agyness Deyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA8uQ7bwI/AAAAAAAABIw/ySsr9SqP2ug/s1600-h/agyness-deyn_2263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA8uQ7bwI/AAAAAAAABIw/ySsr9SqP2ug/s320/agyness-deyn_2263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416072176333451010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agyness Deyn is hawt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is how it feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-38428655277928649?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/38428655277928649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=38428655277928649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/38428655277928649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/38428655277928649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/leaving-it-behind.html' title='Leaving it behind.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SynA7_hNP-I/AAAAAAAABIg/5mBT6FqOyyg/s72-c/Myolie_Wu_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-315897708887351726</id><published>2009-12-16T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:39:41.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending my time wisely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my previous post, it's about what I'm going to do starting from April. But what am I suppose to do from now until March? I can't use my trial results for applying college cause the results are like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did I mention that I can't learn to drive? That's the recent worst thing which had happened to me. My dad is just too worried about me! Being the one and only youngest daughter ain't a good thing. I can't really have much freedom, no matter where I go, what I do, I have to tell my dad. So when can I get my driving license? IDK. Dad says "No no, later", so I have to be a good girl and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this month I'm gonna get rotten up. I don't have anything to do! Somebody please call me out. My flight attendant course in starting on January, not this month. Orientation is on the 28th of December and I'm going alone! How sad. Starting from January, I'm gonna have loads of stuff to do but it's not gonna be jobs. I'm not gonna work until I finish up my plans for the next three months. Parents doesn't want me to sit in front of the computer the whole day, they want me to do something useful. So, I'm gonna be pretty busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;January 2010 - March 2010.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flight Attendant Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A short Make-up Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A short Manicure Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Dance Classes to have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for the short courses, it's a benefit for me and my dad's company too. It's not my suggestion anyway, but I'll join, it's kinda fun if you can go for some courses like this, I mean if you were a girl. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna work until all these courses end and I don't think I’m able to work cause..... Number 1, my parents don't want me to work. Number 2, my college intake is on April. Sigh! I won't earn any money. No shopping for me! But if I’m working, I'm gonna be a so called "spy" for my family business. LOL. Gonna work in some place. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dream on!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-315897708887351726?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/315897708887351726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=315897708887351726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/315897708887351726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/315897708887351726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/spending-my-time-wisely.html' title='Spending my time wisely.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-75809502445421350</id><published>2009-12-14T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:38:48.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you ever think of your future, like what is it gonna be like? If you're a fresh graduate from high school and don't know what the next step is for your future, think now and think twice! Make your future a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately. Sometimes I'm stuck with my own thoughts and don't know what to do. Some of my friends had already known what they really want but I’m still in the middle of nowhere, I think! Okay, actually I've think of a few stuff but still, I'm confused until yesterday. My eldest brother brought me to PWTC for an education fair and it's really worth going. I'm glad that I went although it's an hour before it ends. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading to the fair, I have my own thinking and decision, sometimes things just doesn't seem right. I'd planned for myself a few stuff and I'd listed out six courses which I want to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1 Flight Attendant&lt;br /&gt;#2 Culinary Arts&lt;br /&gt;#3 Hair Dresser&lt;br /&gt;#4 Graphic Designer&lt;br /&gt;#5 Information Technology&lt;br /&gt;#6 Business Administration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;#7 Psychology&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a long chat with my eldest brother and going to the fair, most of the things I’ve listed out are cut off! Some of it is just too hard, stressful and tiring. From now on, I'm just gonna emphasize on getting a diploma in hospitality management and a degree in culinary arts in XXX College! :P After getting those two certificates, I'm going to a flight attendant interview. I think you won't know what I'm really thinking right now, it's just too complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why I did not choose the others? Well, let's see! From my point of view, IT isn't that good cause two of my brothers had a degree and they can't find a job which relates to it. Perhaps there are too many IT workers already? Yes, there is. As for Business Admin, it's almost the same. One of my brothers had a degree for it and no jobs too. Hard to believe right? But luckily my dad has a company for them to work in. Being a designer is not an easy job! You may have talents but what if the lecturer/boss doesn't like your art work which you've been working for days and nights? Your hard work and efforts are just worthless. Unless you really think you can do it and you really really really love designing! Naive? Yeah, that's part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair dressing? I'll think about it IF all of my plans are ruined. But if I’m doing this, it could really give a big help for my dad/brothers. So, you people out there! Start thinking about your future, think big and think wise! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do the right thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-75809502445421350?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/75809502445421350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=75809502445421350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/75809502445421350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/75809502445421350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s next?'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1201897548041344028</id><published>2009-12-11T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:57:54.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SyH3H45OFyI/AAAAAAAABIU/H7VMhkPOJgA/s1600-h/Zombieland_Poster_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SyH3H45OFyI/AAAAAAAABIU/H7VMhkPOJgA/s320/Zombieland_Poster_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413879941979576098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The horror comedy Zombieland focuses on two men who have found a way to survive a world overrun by zombies. Columbus is a big wuss -- but when you're afraid of being eaten by zombies, fear can keep you alive. Tallahassee is an AK-toting, zombie-slaying' bad ass whose single determination is to get the last Twinkie on earth. As they join forces with Wichita and Little Rock, who have also found unique ways to survive the zombie mayhem, they will have to determine which is worse: relying on each other or succumbing to the zombies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Columbia Pictures -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I went to Sunway with Huo Syan to meet up Terry for ice-skating but Huo Syan and I did not skate due to the short time limit. 21 bucks for two hours of skating is so not worth, ended up watching Zombieland. Terry went skating alone, kinda pity him, so sorry! We'll skate with you next time, it's a promise! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the movie, it's the best zombie movie I've ever watch! I'll rate it 10/10. Lol, the zombies pop out of nowhere to scare you and it's freaking hilarious. I'm so desperate to watch this movie and finally I get to watch it, been waiting for a month already! You people really gotto catch this movie! So in the movie they have a few rules you have to follow to survive in Zombieland and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;32 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;Rules of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;Zombieland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 1: Cardio:&lt;/span&gt; This one comes up in Zombieland and clearly makes a lot of sense. How many fat people do you see at the end of the world when its zombies doing the ending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 2: Beware of Bathrooms:&lt;/span&gt; Really not just bathrooms any good apocalyptic zombie survivor should know better than going into a bathroom, small closet or any other small room with only one way in or out. Only thing stupider to go into than a bathroom is a movie theater. Lots of places to run around before you get eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 3: Seatbelts:&lt;/span&gt; It’s a safe bet unless you’re a complete dumb dumb (see rule #7) you’re not going to be hoofing it on foot in the event of a zombie outbreak. So when travelling on four wheels wears your seat belt. Nothing is worse than finding yourself ejected out of your car into the loving and oh so hungry arms of zombies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 4: Double tap:&lt;/span&gt; Carrying a gun is a great idea but it should never be your primary weapon. When you do end up using it for that last minute 'oh shit' moment remembers to double tap. It’s an emergency and that’s why you’re using it and not your cricket bat so why skimp? One bullet more in the head will go a long way to ensuring your survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 5: No Attachments: &lt;/span&gt;This is a tough one but you cannot have attachments. If you got kids or a wife you’re less likely to survive than the girl or guy who has no attachments and nothing slowing him or her down. Or worse yet making bonehead decisions like 'going back into the room'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 6: Travel in a Group:&lt;/span&gt; The best way to increase your odds of survival when travelling in a zombie outbreak is to make sure you’re a traveling buffet. Going it alone gives the zombies no choices but to eat you. Going it with the old man with the limp, the little kid who can’t run and the middle aged woman with the plastic leg gives the zombies more options and you better odds you can run away faster than they can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 7: Keep the Dumb Dumbs Close at Hand:&lt;/span&gt; One of the surest fire ways of making sure you survive is keeping the less intelligent as close at hand as possible. When you find someone who asks you 'What’s going on? What Happened? Those are the ones you want with you. That way when the zombies come they are likely to stupid to realize it’s not Amway calling and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 8: Kill with Efficiency: &lt;/span&gt;It’s not about pretty it’s about efficiency. A lot of folks run for the gun cabinet where as the truly savvy go looking for the most blunt and effective way to destroy the brain. That can be anything from a baseball bat... to a toilet lid! Kill with Efficiency... don’t use weapons that need something to work and use weapons you can swing over and over and over again. You don’t tend to run into 1 zombie at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 9: Guns Are for Hunting, Not for Zombie Killing:&lt;/span&gt; This one is simple. Guns need bullets. When you’re running who has time to stop for bullets? Keeping a shotgun with buckshot on hand is important but only when your pinned in and need a quick getaway. It’s not a proper means for killing zombies as they run out of ammo and need reloading. Remember a Cricket Bat, or Toilet Lid do not need loading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 10: Be Quiet:&lt;/span&gt; It’s the end of the world as you know it so try to avoid squeeling like a 4th grade school girl and perhaps invest in some good sneakers. Nobody said you have to kill all the zombies and there is certainly no shame in sneaking around and surviving versus tearing around like a madman and ending up being an undead happy meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 15: Know Your Way out!&lt;/span&gt; Nothing is worse than a poorly planned escape. If you’re going to be a hero it’s always a good idea to plan ahead and as the rule states... know your way out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 17: Don't Be a Hero:&lt;/span&gt; The hot chick who was totally gonna give you some is not worth becoming the undead. So when the going gets rough and the hot chick is about to get undead... it’s time to flee. No making a stand an ending up a brave zombie. Better to be a chicken liver live guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 18: Limber Up:&lt;/span&gt; When either fighting a zombie or running from zombies it’s not a great time to be pulling a muscle or throwing your back out. So limbering up is kind of a must. Stretch it out a little... it may save your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 19: Blend in: &lt;/span&gt;Much as Shaun did in Shaun of the Dead it’s important to blend in. When’s the last time you saw a zombie try to eat another zombie? Not easily done but with the right odor and smearing of goo on your face it can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 20: Find The Right Shelter:&lt;/span&gt; Shelter is the key to survival but since we are already travelling in a group you should ask yourself why the shelter needs to be stationary. For me a motor home or large all terrain vehicles that seat a half dozen would do nicely. Plus when zombies arrive in your neighborhood there is no last minute scramble to pack and leave. Just put it in drive and roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 21: Zombies Can’t Climb: &lt;/span&gt;Much like you have never seen a zombie eat another zombie when’s the last time you saw a zombie climb a wall? Well other then the debacle that was the remake of Day of the Dead which had Spiderman zombies. Zombies can climb so find a higher ground if you do need to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 22: Be ruthless:&lt;/span&gt; Much like having no attachments being ruthless is the key. When your bride turns into the undead, reach for the lid to the toilet seat and is ruthless. The weak and compassionate will not survive in the world of the undead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 23: God Bless Rednecks:&lt;/span&gt; Rednecks are loud, brash, well armed and ready to kick ass now and ask questions later. So when a redneck shows up in your group half drunk and rumbling louder than you, welcome him. Sure rednecks can attract zombies but they also are well armed and kill a whole lot of em when they do come for dinner. Best of all they are good bait for you to make your exit while he is making a mess of the zombies and before he realizes he just ran out of bullets and does the happy meal groan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 24: No Drinking:&lt;/span&gt; This one should be pretty plain obvious. Escaping zombies is tough enough as it is. How well do you think you will do after downing a couple shots of Jack Daniels? Drinking is not a good survival tactic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 31: Check the Back Seat:&lt;/span&gt; I can’t tell you how many times somebody has eaten it or in this case been eaten because they are just not smart enough to check the back seat. Always check the back seat friends. Always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 32: Enjoy the Little Things:&lt;/span&gt; It’s the end of the world. Don’t sweat the small stuff. Loot a neighborhood or two, trash a car, speed! Do the little things and enjoy em. Who knows how long you have to live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: I can't find rules 25 - rules 30. If you found out, please do tell me! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.horror-movies.ca/horror_16631.html"&gt;horror-movies.ca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1201897548041344028?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1201897548041344028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1201897548041344028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1201897548041344028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1201897548041344028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/zombie-day.html' title='Zombie Day.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SyH3H45OFyI/AAAAAAAABIU/H7VMhkPOJgA/s72-c/Zombieland_Poster_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4763860319940701458</id><published>2009-12-09T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:40:56.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredness.</title><content type='html'>It's holiday for me, you, you and you! Okay, it's just the beginning of my holiday and I'm starting to feel a little bored here. Can somebody save me? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*looks around* &lt;/span&gt;I think nobody's there, so just let me blog some craps here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my church friends had gone to Heroes Camp at Genting today! Gonna say byebye to National Baptist Youth Camp this year! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*waves*&lt;/span&gt; I really do miss them. Was really hoping that I could go but I’m having a dental appointment tomorrow. So have fun okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx8oxL0v3dI/AAAAAAAABIM/HebbEN5h5wc/s1600-h/wasfasv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx8oxL0v3dI/AAAAAAAABIM/HebbEN5h5wc/s320/wasfasv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413090102575357394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(click on the photo to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did you guys realize something in Twilight and New Moon? The vampire's eyes? Lol. Well, they don't wear contacts in Twilight but in New Moon, yes! Okay, maybe they're wearing but it's not sharp colours like what they have in the movie now. It's kinda awkward, don't you think so? You see them wearing contacts in the first movie but in the second movie, a sharper colour pops out of nowhere. It kinda creeps me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: Maybe the second picture ain't that good. Try watching the movie! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh by the way! I'm selling contact lenses now. Is anyone interested in buying some? If you're interested, please do contact me. I'll explain when you contact me or maybe in my blog later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bittersweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4763860319940701458?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4763860319940701458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4763860319940701458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4763860319940701458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4763860319940701458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/boredness.html' title='Boredness.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx8oxL0v3dI/AAAAAAAABIM/HebbEN5h5wc/s72-c/wasfasv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6351443714317722070</id><published>2009-12-08T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:11:29.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SPM IS OFFICIALLY OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone, I'm back! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally all those stress and overnight studies had ended but I do hope all these better be worth! Gonna get those results around March? Okay, I'm not sure either.  Alright, it's all over now, like why should I care. I'm so gonna have loads of fun until I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;verygreatlysuperuberfreaking &lt;/span&gt;satisfied. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say this year's paper are quite tough. Those who are having their spm next year better study real hard but do remember to have fun as well! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx5rBoKqfxI/AAAAAAAABIE/v19nQT1Q2oc/s1600-h/newmoonposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx5rBoKqfxI/AAAAAAAABIE/v19nQT1Q2oc/s320/newmoonposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412881477852102418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard loads of people saying New Moon isn't nice and it's not worth watching. As for me, I'll pay to watch how much it sucks and I’d watched it today! Lol. The ending really sarks but the story line still okay la. The only reason I watch New Moon was because of Taylor Lautner! He's freaking hot and he's such a cutie. Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally dislike Robert Pattinson! Why there are so many girls think that he's such a hot/cute/handsome/cool guy? Uh, he doesn't even bath in real life. Bah! Whatever, that's none of my business. No offend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6351443714317722070?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6351443714317722070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6351443714317722070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6351443714317722070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6351443714317722070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/12/officially-over.html' title='Officially over.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sx5rBoKqfxI/AAAAAAAABIE/v19nQT1Q2oc/s72-c/newmoonposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8754592173797423441</id><published>2009-11-08T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:50:55.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to stop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHKx4NQuI/AAAAAAAABHI/bmrGVpW1gPo/s1600-h/F4-Lee-Minho-Kim-Bum-and-Kim-Joon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHKx4NQuI/AAAAAAAABHI/bmrGVpW1gPo/s320/F4-Lee-Minho-Kim-Bum-and-Kim-Joon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723791079195362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd finished watching Boys Over Flowers and I freaking love that drama! Okay, it's not because of cute guys or whatever. I love it cause it's a touching romantic drama but well, all Korean drama/movie are touching and romantic. I've been watching Korean shows since I was a kid and I’m so not gonna stop watching! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about a cute guy which I love the most in that drama! He's Kim Bum and his smile can kill many girls out there. His smile just melts my heart plus he's way adorable! How I wish he was my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbIXjrdlTI/AAAAAAAABH4/W_7e6zAKuCY/s1600-h/151002074_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbIXjrdlTI/AAAAAAAABH4/W_7e6zAKuCY/s320/151002074_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401725110117569842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHLMgKFkI/AAAAAAAABHQ/qovJlGD5x-c/s1600-h/1_342805165l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHLMgKFkI/AAAAAAAABHQ/qovJlGD5x-c/s320/1_342805165l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723798226081346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHLtYZGpI/AAAAAAAABHY/Z4destBM_YQ/s1600-h/1_702080182l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHLtYZGpI/AAAAAAAABHY/Z4destBM_YQ/s320/1_702080182l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723807051881106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;Goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my blog is gonna be closed from today onwards! It's the biggest exam of my entire life. So I gotto study, study and study! It's my last chance to change everything. Wish me luck folks! See you right after a month, do miss me! Teheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHQ4BT45I/AAAAAAAABHw/jxzj_gWkHAY/s1600-h/12431_170237738162_524163162_2979550_3766513_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHQ4BT45I/AAAAAAAABHw/jxzj_gWkHAY/s320/12431_170237738162_524163162_2979550_3766513_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723895807206290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A farewell photo of Biology students from Pandan Mewah Universal.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss it real much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLOG CLOSED UNTIL 8TH OF DECEMBER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all the best to all the SPM/STPM Candidates.&lt;br /&gt;If there's anything, just give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*winks* XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8754592173797423441?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8754592173797423441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8754592173797423441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8754592173797423441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8754592173797423441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-time-to-stop.html' title='It&apos;s time to stop.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SvbHKx4NQuI/AAAAAAAABHI/bmrGVpW1gPo/s72-c/F4-Lee-Minho-Kim-Bum-and-Kim-Joon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-3362340446750145021</id><published>2009-11-06T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:20:51.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your words hurt me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna die lying in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Sharing everything you do&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I Wanna Grow Old With You by Westlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why must people lie? It's a sin but people still do it. Does it feel good to lie? When you tell a lie, you may feel happy or satisfied. But did you ever think of the consequences? If the person whom you lied knew the truth, it could badly hurt the person or gain anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You lied to me and I lied to you, both of us lied like nobody's business. But when I know the truth, I’m deeply hurt by your lies. I'm really sorry that I lied to you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;有时候我觉得我很傻，已经十一个月了我还是放不下你。&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天我们再见面，你会不会想起我们在一起的时刻？&lt;br /&gt;我是不是达不到你的要求？我真的很怀念你走了以后。&lt;br /&gt;你知道我有多难过吗？我从来没想过这一年的感情会就这样轻易的结束了。&lt;br /&gt;难道我们真的不可以在一起了吗？我只想要最后一次的机会。&lt;br /&gt;我想要你在我左右。怀念我们一起微笑的时候，我爱你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although I may like a guy but it's just not the love that me and you had before,  deep down in my heart you're still there. I can't help but to cry every night whenever I think of you. Can things just go back to the way it was? I miss you quite terribly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-3362340446750145021?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3362340446750145021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=3362340446750145021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3362340446750145021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3362340446750145021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/11/your-words-hurt-me.html' title='Your words hurt me.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-3251487561249374132</id><published>2009-11-02T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:43:37.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of High School.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A blink of an eye and I'm already graduating from high school. When I was in Form Three, I wanted to leave school as fast as possible but now it's ending soon. I didn't expect time would pass this fast. Now I’m leaving my school life, time really does fly fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a graduation day which was held in school on the 31st of October. That day was a day to get my Baskin Robin as well but I failed to do so, maybe next time! Alright, on that very day in school, we mostly took picture and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7ukC74b3I/AAAAAAAABGI/JN48OGKwkZI/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7ukC74b3I/AAAAAAAABGI/JN48OGKwkZI/s320/aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399515306294538098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventually every Form 5 students has to wear formal just like an office lady for our big day. Everyone just look superb mature! Oh, a big thanks to Amy for helping my friends and I for the make-up! Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my buddies right after school and had steamboat during the night at my place with my classmates! Had loads of fun and I would never forget this day. I'm glad to meet you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7vGFEYsKI/AAAAAAAABGY/sD-a1z4OuPk/s1600-h/bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7vGFEYsKI/AAAAAAAABGY/sD-a1z4OuPk/s320/bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399515890982629538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7ukfJFp-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/dfvO_CJtuLc/s1600-h/11035_1207294114279_1586477967_30571634_3945631_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7ukfJFp-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/dfvO_CJtuLc/s320/11035_1207294114279_1586477967_30571634_3945631_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399515313866123234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A day to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-3251487561249374132?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3251487561249374132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=3251487561249374132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3251487561249374132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/3251487561249374132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-high-school.html' title='The end of High School.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Su7ukC74b3I/AAAAAAAABGI/JN48OGKwkZI/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7070191381363484850</id><published>2009-10-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:34:41.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another surprise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuWlWdFU4mI/AAAAAAAABGA/Js70Y3dKO10/s1600-h/S73R0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuWlWdFU4mI/AAAAAAAABGA/Js70Y3dKO10/s320/S73R0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396901533656080994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Japanese food please! I had enough, it's too much for me. Lol. I went to  One Utama with Bennett and my church girlfriends yesterday. Guess what? We had Japanese food for our lunch but before having our lunch, we had spent one hour to look for a Restaurant. None of us had any ideas so we walked and walked until we found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home and had my delicious dinner, my parents gave me a surprise although it's a belated birthday. My dad had bought me a Baskin Robin cake which I totally didn't expect. Daddy, you're the greatest dad in the whole wide world, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, last Saturday the youth had gave me a surprise as well although it's not surprising enough cause I kinda know what's happening. Sorry guys! But thanks for the cake and the present :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so I had five celebrations all together. That's kind of a lot for me but I seriously do appreciate it and had loads of fun! I felt like crying now, tears of joy! Lol. I hope next year will be bigger and better. Okay, I'm asking for too much! Just kidding. Well, I never thought it will be this great.  I love my friends and family real much, you guys are the best. This year's bitter seventeen had changed to a sweet seventeen! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S: Pictures will soon be uploaded at facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Say thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-7070191381363484850?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7070191381363484850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7070191381363484850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7070191381363484850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7070191381363484850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-surprise.html' title='Another surprise.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuWlWdFU4mI/AAAAAAAABGA/Js70Y3dKO10/s72-c/S73R0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1501337547817320422</id><published>2009-10-23T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:00:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Seventeen!</title><content type='html'>Big thanks to all my girlfriends who had celebrated an early birthday for me! Those presents, cards and surprises meant so much to me. Really appreciate it much! I don't wanna leave you guys after high school. I love you guys loads! Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;20th October 09; Ichiban Boshi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I such a good girl on that day cause I went to school. My classmates are celebrating my birthday at Pavilion and not to forget, we celebrated Yuh Wen's birthday as well. Both of us are the princesses of the day! Muahahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLkqSZsdI/AAAAAAAABD4/j0eFrXa1760/s1600-h/PA200850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLkqSZsdI/AAAAAAAABD4/j0eFrXa1760/s320/PA200850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396028765486297554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKllMOQGVI/AAAAAAAABF4/xEUdnLUfWN0/s1600-h/PA200789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKllMOQGVI/AAAAAAAABF4/xEUdnLUfWN0/s320/PA200789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396057361898019154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLjbnR60I/AAAAAAAABDg/WHOTWmSA6JA/s1600-h/PA200790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLjbnR60I/AAAAAAAABDg/WHOTWmSA6JA/s320/PA200790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396028744367467330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLj50zlBI/AAAAAAAABDo/hG9k26qqEuU/s1600-h/PA200797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLj50zlBI/AAAAAAAABDo/hG9k26qqEuU/s320/PA200797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396028752477262866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLkI0qroI/AAAAAAAABDw/e5zrI6p1CPo/s1600-h/PA200825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLkI0qroI/AAAAAAAABDw/e5zrI6p1CPo/s320/PA200825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396028756503211650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cute cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNjdtDQfI/AAAAAAAABEA/DxqJJhP1zw0/s1600-h/PA200857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNjdtDQfI/AAAAAAAABEA/DxqJJhP1zw0/s320/PA200857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396030943951798770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNjoa1r0I/AAAAAAAABEI/BP70MC1cWLA/s1600-h/PA200862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNjoa1r0I/AAAAAAAABEI/BP70MC1cWLA/s320/PA200862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396030946828201794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkezmn3I/AAAAAAAABEY/u_MkdaDK2RU/s1600-h/PA200871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkezmn3I/AAAAAAAABEY/u_MkdaDK2RU/s320/PA200871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396030961427586930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two bags of birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkCDTYyI/AAAAAAAABEQ/IicVQGkLIFY/s1600-h/PA200867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkCDTYyI/AAAAAAAABEQ/IicVQGkLIFY/s320/PA200867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396030953708806946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;21st October 09; Yaki-Yaki Japanese Buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to school again! My classmates think that I'd lost my mind for going to school often. I don't know what's wrong with me neither. This time I celebrated with my buddies! You guys are the best jokers. It's hard to eat when you're laughing crazily! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkrq8XUI/AAAAAAAABEg/VYgTCx7tYXU/s1600-h/7729_103180909699033_100000213720419_88501_6210534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNkrq8XUI/AAAAAAAABEg/VYgTCx7tYXU/s320/7729_103180909699033_100000213720419_88501_6210534_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396030964880923970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNxMRLzCI/AAAAAAAABEo/0hg4m8XLSlA/s1600-h/7729_103181339698990_100000213720419_88530_8320668_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNxMRLzCI/AAAAAAAABEo/0hg4m8XLSlA/s320/7729_103181339698990_100000213720419_88530_8320668_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031179789683746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNxqgoRoI/AAAAAAAABEw/w-WCvsGAd2I/s1600-h/7729_103181619698962_100000213720419_88538_3741534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNxqgoRoI/AAAAAAAABEw/w-WCvsGAd2I/s320/7729_103181619698962_100000213720419_88538_3741534_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031187907528322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNx8h4BJI/AAAAAAAABE4/nvoWo5gZzmA/s1600-h/7729_103181626365628_100000213720419_88540_3918048_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNx8h4BJI/AAAAAAAABE4/nvoWo5gZzmA/s320/7729_103181626365628_100000213720419_88540_3918048_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031192744592530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNyG45ipI/AAAAAAAABFA/lzsJtCj0ch8/s1600-h/7729_103181629698961_100000213720419_88541_7079152_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNyG45ipI/AAAAAAAABFA/lzsJtCj0ch8/s320/7729_103181629698961_100000213720419_88541_7079152_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031195525515922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNydEmWXI/AAAAAAAABFI/KzKhrXWSkZs/s1600-h/7729_103182139698910_100000213720419_88555_5896000_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKNydEmWXI/AAAAAAAABFI/KzKhrXWSkZs/s320/7729_103182139698910_100000213720419_88555_5896000_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031201480169842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our so called "Chef".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN9x_McCI/AAAAAAAABFQ/1kWWu5v5ih0/s1600-h/7729_103182543032203_100000213720419_88571_5107077_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN9x_McCI/AAAAAAAABFQ/1kWWu5v5ih0/s320/7729_103182543032203_100000213720419_88571_5107077_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031396073205794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-JRoiHI/AAAAAAAABFY/fSMH0y0_qm4/s1600-h/7729_103182546365536_100000213720419_88572_5892317_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-JRoiHI/AAAAAAAABFY/fSMH0y0_qm4/s320/7729_103182546365536_100000213720419_88572_5892317_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031402324559986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unlimited Baskin Robin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-QddGGI/AAAAAAAABFg/UR-QmtCIQLo/s1600-h/7729_103182676365523_100000213720419_88581_4234501_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-QddGGI/AAAAAAAABFg/UR-QmtCIQLo/s320/7729_103182676365523_100000213720419_88581_4234501_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031404253190242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-8V3V9I/AAAAAAAABFo/W14Vme1Er6M/s1600-h/7729_103182846365506_100000213720419_88584_3671975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN-8V3V9I/AAAAAAAABFo/W14Vme1Er6M/s320/7729_103182846365506_100000213720419_88584_3671975_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031416032516050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN_FOs17I/AAAAAAAABFw/R1FIAHIC2qs/s1600-h/7729_103183229698801_100000213720419_88607_3877150_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKN_FOs17I/AAAAAAAABFw/R1FIAHIC2qs/s320/7729_103183229698801_100000213720419_88607_3877150_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396031418418386866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright, I'm gonna end here first. Had two great celebrations this week, thanks guys! Don't stop checking out my blog, maybe there's more coming right up. By the way, there are more pictures uploaded in facebook, go and take a look. So long peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appreciate our friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with loads of love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1501337547817320422?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1501337547817320422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1501337547817320422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1501337547817320422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1501337547817320422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-seventeen.html' title='Sweet Seventeen!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SuKLkqSZsdI/AAAAAAAABD4/j0eFrXa1760/s72-c/PA200850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8516777984696834562</id><published>2009-10-22T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:25:15.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again it's back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello fellow readers! Once again I'm back. I know everyone miss me here! Lol. Alright, cut the crap. As you can see I did not blog for a week and now I've got a lot of things to say but some are craps. You can stop reading if you want to, I don't mind about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month really is a great month! Let's see, how many times did I went for Janpanese food. I went to Sushi King twice last week, Tuesday I went to Ichiban Boshi and yesterday I went to Yaki-Yaki Japanese Buffet. Wait, I had a great meal last Saturday with the youth members although it's not japanese food but the food totally rocks! Oh gosh, I'm gonna get fat! I need to do lots of exercise starting from today! I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youths went to Adrian's house which is at Desa Parkcity last Saturday. All of us had so much fun there! Especially when we're at the park, there's so many weird-fun-stuffs to play. I'll just let the pictures do the talking right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_mtfNVH1I/AAAAAAAABDA/uL4gKd0uxu4/s1600-h/8432_1238868165552_1044703992_737106_8380431_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_mtfNVH1I/AAAAAAAABDA/uL4gKd0uxu4/s320/8432_1238868165552_1044703992_737106_8380431_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395284547759054674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_qRZZNTKI/AAAAAAAABDI/46zdMSXiNgA/s1600-h/10316_1242147250540_1135090034_30759505_3167648_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_qRZZNTKI/AAAAAAAABDI/46zdMSXiNgA/s320/10316_1242147250540_1135090034_30759505_3167648_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395288463208434850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_mDKKcyRI/AAAAAAAABA4/7UN0QgDsHO8/s1600-h/8127_157278353061_538313061_2943837_7992776_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_mjeuNDMI/AAAAAAAABC4/j6jv6DUcq5k/s320/10625_157503323061_538313061_2946148_3680725_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395284375829810370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the fun time end, we headed to 'Ikar' which is owned by Adrian's parent. It's located at Kepong, quite near to Desa Parkcity. There's another one which is at Jalan Ipoh, near to Legend Hotel. When you go there, you have to try 'Yee Mee Cheese Soup'. I'll give many thumbs up for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, Ivan brought me to Rendezvous Restaurant to watch football with his gay friends. Lol. Then he fetched me home and that's the end of the day for last Saturday. There's more coming right up! Check out my blog more often for more updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S: Credits to Ivan, Jiar Wen and David for the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-8516777984696834562?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8516777984696834562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8516777984696834562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8516777984696834562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8516777984696834562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-again-its-back.html' title='Once again it&apos;s back.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/St_mtfNVH1I/AAAAAAAABDA/uL4gKd0uxu4/s72-c/8432_1238868165552_1044703992_737106_8380431_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4762346094339718776</id><published>2009-10-14T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T03:57:31.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm stuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess I'm trying to say I'm sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it always comes out wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think a part of you still loves me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though we're moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm sorry for what happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I want you there to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I'm changing all my actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna set you free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Always All Ways by Lostprophets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm freaking confused now. Thinking back of the past, things that I’ve done and things that I’ve said. Once again I'm sorry!  I didn't mean to do that. This really brings me down. All the feelings I had recently just faded away. I think I'd lost my mind, my head  keeps spinning round and round. I miss you again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;Sushi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;King's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;Bonanza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;weeeeek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I did not update my cute precious little blog? Thinking that it's dead huh? Well, think again, you're wrong! It’s still alive, I just don't know what to update recently. Okay, just a little update about myself again. I had my haircut yesterday. It's like I'm cutting my hair every month! Uh, I'm gonna get broke. I'm in love with sushi and I ate it yesterday. Plussssss, it's cheap cheap cheap from Monday until tomorrow, wheeeee! But one bad thing, rice is stuck in between my teeth and my braces! Like what the freak, hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love changes everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4762346094339718776?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4762346094339718776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4762346094339718776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4762346094339718776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4762346094339718776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-stuck.html' title='I&apos;m stuck.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4909263352687449085</id><published>2009-10-10T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T05:16:33.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone like you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stayed at home the whole day yesterday and I was supposed to go to school but I skipped school again. So gonna get bored in school and some of my friends aren't going, so why should I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for yesterday, I'm bored since I turned on the computer in the early afternoon but one crazy fella came and turns my day upside-down! I told him I wanna blog about him but I don't know what to say right now, you made me laugh the hell out and forgot everything! But the only thing I remember was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*I was eating oats while chatting on msn with the webcam on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him: When we work next time, let's have baby food together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Omg! That's weird. Pilot and air-stewardess having baby food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him: People will stare at us and think that we're cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh my ass off! We're lame right? I know I know and this is what he always said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pure lameness&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he's a guy who wants to be a pilot and I want to be an air-stewardess. So we'll meet at the airport next time! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: You still owe me baby food.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S: Thanks for making my mouth hurt the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S: &lt;s&gt;Pilots are pervert!&lt;/s&gt; I know i look cute with braces. Mwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The real thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4909263352687449085?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4909263352687449085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4909263352687449085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4909263352687449085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4909263352687449085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/someone-like-you.html' title='Someone like you.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1308953206009182299</id><published>2009-10-08T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:51:59.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avoiding the pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setting up braces on my teeth weren't any pain but after today I’m gonna feel the pain for two to three days! I'm so gonna suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my teeth start to hurt a little. Can I get to stand the pain for so many days? I just feel like taking them off right now. I can't take in solid food for a few days! From now on, I can't eat various type of food and no cold drinks. Okay, does this consider as a diet for me or what? Uhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porridge or oats will be alright for me but I hate porridge loads! How am I gonna survive? Plus, I got to brush my teeth with two types of brushes and if it's dirty after a meal, I have to brush it. How troublesome is that? Freaking pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1308953206009182299?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1308953206009182299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1308953206009182299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1308953206009182299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1308953206009182299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/avoiding-pain.html' title='Avoiding the pain.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4650301371131865146</id><published>2009-10-07T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:28:34.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Five random things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Close your eyes and count to Five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One, two, three, four, five. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#1 To every PMR candidates, how was your paper on the first day? Heard that it was tough this year. But no matter what happens, just do it with your very best and don't give up! I know you'll be feeling nervous and scare. Just take a deep breath before doing every paper. You'll feel way better after doing that. Trust me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 I'm gonna get my braces tomorrow morning! I'm freaking nervous right now, so let's say I’ll just take a deep breath and get everything fix up first thing in the morning. Don't laugh when you see me! You'll get from me, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 I had bought a grey contact lens a few weeks ago and finally I can get to wear my lens today. I wasn't planning to wear it today but unfortunately I did not bring my spectacles or my normal contact lens to school but I got a colour lens in my bag so I got to use that or else I’ll be just like a blind girl in class, I can't see the white board, it's a little blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 I need a haircut by next week, it's growing real fast and graduation day is getting nearer! Sometimes I just feel like cutting it real short so that I don't need to go to the saloon every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 Seriously do need 2 new pairs of heels and I wanna get myself a black genie pants! This feeling is just too random. Teheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;List of saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4650301371131865146?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4650301371131865146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4650301371131865146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4650301371131865146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4650301371131865146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/five-random-things.html' title='Five random things.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5173245627757590313</id><published>2009-10-06T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T01:55:41.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day counts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Countdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day which leads to the future: 43 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day I turn seventeen: 17 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs to leave the world one day but we just don't know when. Nobody can estimate when a person will die. So appreciate your life and live to the max! Enjoy what you have peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thursday I’m gonna get my braces. I know I’ve been saying this over and over again but this time I’m sure! Feeling nervous? Yes, I am nervous and I’m prepared to feel the pain. Ouch! It's gonna take an hour to get all fixed up! After 11 in the morning, don't make me smile or laugh. I'll punch you in the face, as if I will. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;Good luck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;to all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt; PMR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;candidates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;All the best in your exam tomorrow. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreaming your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5173245627757590313?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5173245627757590313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5173245627757590313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5173245627757590313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5173245627757590313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-counts.html' title='Day counts.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-629803604820639327</id><published>2009-10-05T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T01:59:40.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't like the way it feels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He says he's so in love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's finally got it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder if he knows&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's all I think about at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teardrops on My Guitar by Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes when I'm sad, I don't really show it out. You may think that I'm happy but deep inside I'm just not. I really hate this feeling which I had with me right now. It's like a knife that cuts through my heart. Even if I smile, it's just a fake smile which is a lie and telling you that I'm alright. If I can just breathe and make everything fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem in my mind is just too complicated. I can't get rid of this feeling, sigh. Nobody can help me in solving this. Somebody please kill me! I'm suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ain't lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-629803604820639327?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/629803604820639327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=629803604820639327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/629803604820639327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/629803604820639327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-like-way-it-feels.html' title='Don&apos;t like the way it feels.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5003795344087011200</id><published>2009-10-04T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:03:26.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave no regrets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;National Baptist Youth Camp is on 9th of December and that's the last day of my SPM. I still don't know whether I'm going or not. If I'm going, I need to find my own transport to the camp cause exam ends on 3.30pm on that day. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;SPORTS and PIANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda miss a lot of things that I've done in my life especially sports. Seeing those juniors training every morning in school. It reminds me when I was having training in the past just like them. Running and doing drills told by my captain and my coach. All of us train together, win together, lose together and suffer together. But now, it's going to end soon. I've skipped many of my training this year and I seriously do regret. I won't have the chance to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get to go for any competitions anymore. I miss going to every competition! I just love the feeling when I'm at the stadium competing. Mostly, I miss high jump! I just can't keep myself away from it, I freaking love high jump loads. Wishing that I can do it once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, piano! I've stopped my piano lessons since the day I stepped into my Form 3 life. To be honest, I still do love piano and I miss my piano teacher. I'm in Grade 6 now and it's a waste to stop piano cause there's 2 more grades to go to complete it. I wanna continue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all these regrets that I have in life gave me a lesson. If there is a thing which you really love, do with your very best and don't skip or quit. We shouldn't be lazy or else we'll miss every single thing that comes to us. You'll regret for the rest of your life! So appreciate of what you have at this moment right now. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5003795344087011200?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5003795344087011200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5003795344087011200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5003795344087011200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5003795344087011200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/leave-no-regrets.html' title='Leave no regrets.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8467184138556715582</id><published>2009-10-03T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T02:01:15.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lenka and Boys like Girls are back in Malaysia! I really really really wanna see them. Love them loads! They went to Quattro Club last night. Only invited guest are welcome to the club. For those who went are so damn lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SsbNTTJu7hI/AAAAAAAABAw/Fhzvv_XEs7Y/s1600-h/1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SsbNTTJu7hI/AAAAAAAABAw/Fhzvv_XEs7Y/s320/1234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388219735637683730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jason Choo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 25 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4th October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chee Enn;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 16 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4th October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ian Choo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5th October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Liew Jun Bin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6th October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jonathan Chooi;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 16 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Choo Wei Yuan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 19 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Danson Chan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ng Kit Ying;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 18 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;13th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ivan Tan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 19 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;15th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Caleb Choo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 29 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;17th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wong Yuh Wen;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;18th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Smith Shim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 19 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;19th October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chuah Jia Hwa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 19 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;21st October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Low Phak Onn;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;23rd October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Grace Choo, ME;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 17 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;23rd October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chew Chee Chan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Turning 15 on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;31st October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt; &lt;span onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" style="cursor: text; color: rgb(251, 200, 203);" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A huge number of people are having their birthday this month and that's great. If anyone is left out in the list, please do remind me. I will keep this update. Well, have a blessed birthday! All the best in your life, have fun on your birthday.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-8467184138556715582?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8467184138556715582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8467184138556715582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8467184138556715582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8467184138556715582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-baby.html' title='October baby.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SsbNTTJu7hI/AAAAAAAABAw/Fhzvv_XEs7Y/s72-c/1234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6687512011232266571</id><published>2009-10-01T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T07:18:50.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's October! I'm feeling so excited this month. Wanna know why? Okay, apparently my birthday falls on this month and there's 23 days to go! My curiosity is getting higher and higher as days goes by, wondering what's my birthday gonna be like for this year. I'm gonna get my present again! Lol. I'm talking like a little kid here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for this year, I really hoped my birthday will be as fun as last year but still, I can't make it too big. I want my seventeen to be sweet and not bitter. On my sweet sixteen was really sweet when he's with me but I wanna wash it all away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, unfortunately today wasn't the right day to get my braces on. The dentist wants me to come back on next Thursday to get my teeth fix up with braces. Today she was just checking on my X-rays and setting an appointment for me next week. I thought today I’m gonna get it done but I still need to wait for another week. It's not gonna be fun anymore if I got to wait again and again! It's wasting my precious time as well. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-6687512011232266571?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6687512011232266571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6687512011232266571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6687512011232266571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6687512011232266571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-month.html' title='A new month.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-252310375759300772</id><published>2009-09-30T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:16:08.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting older?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;It's the last day for the month of September! Okay this post is just all about birthday. For those who I did not wish you on your birthday, here is it. Sorry about that, hope you guys won't mind. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LETTER-SPACING: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" style="CURSOR: text; COLOR: rgb(254,11,97)" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;So.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" style="CURSOR: text; COLOR: rgb(254,234,11)" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;Happy Belated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" style="CURSOR: text; COLOR: rgb(255,150,0)" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;Birthday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" style="CURSOR: text; COLOR: rgb(171,254,11)" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;LMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lee Co Shin&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;1st of September&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Liew Hui Jin&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;4th of September&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Bennett Loh&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;7th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;How Jin Eng&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;8th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Edmund Ng&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;10th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Eu Chew Yee&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;11th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Ng Shing Ying&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;12th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Leong Si Mu&lt;/span&gt;n on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;17th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Fong Jiunn Hong&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;17th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Kor Kin Yang&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;20th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Samantha Yeo&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;29th of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Sue Jane St.Maria&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;29 September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Oh ya! If I had left out someone, please do tell me. I'm gonna update it right away after you'd tell me. Cheers! Have a nice day. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Left out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-252310375759300772?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/252310375759300772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=252310375759300772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/252310375759300772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/252310375759300772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-older.html' title='Getting older?'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6754701865774713943</id><published>2009-09-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T02:29:16.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the future!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My time is getting shorter and shorter, time really flies fast. We shouldn't waste any of our precious time. I'm happy for myself that I can study this few days but I still can't take a longer time to do my revision. I'm extremely tired of doing this but I still gotto do it for the sake of my future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very sleepy every morning, I hope that I take a longer sleep just like the holidays. SPM is just 50 days away and there's not much time left. I still need to go to school for 30 days or less and that's a good thing. As for me, I'm gonna minus some of the day that I won't be going to school and that will probably be just 20 days or less! I'm so gonna study at home, don't call me out anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 1st of October is the day which I'm gonna get my braces. A few months ago, I was freaking excited about this but now the feeling was lost. I don't really wanna do this anymore. It's just a random feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO``&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6754701865774713943?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6754701865774713943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6754701865774713943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6754701865774713943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6754701865774713943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-future.html' title='For the future!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5662267175251191863</id><published>2009-09-27T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:24:22.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funniest time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oqB7q3nI/AAAAAAAAA_g/AYLUZr5Rd1E/s1600-h/DSC06498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oqB7q3nI/AAAAAAAAA_g/AYLUZr5Rd1E/s320/DSC06498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138750640905842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guess who is the cute little boy in the picture! Okay, he's my nephew. Oh my, I sound so old. But I just got to accept the fact. He's my cousin sister's son and he's 3 years old this year. Celebrated his birthday last night although it's not the actual date of his birthday. I love him so much! He's super cute but super naughty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sometimes I just wish that I’m still a kid. They had so much fun during their birthday and there's a bunch of present waiting for you to open it. The birthday cake even looks nicer and taste better! As for my nephew, he has 3 cakes for his 3rd birthday. One of the cakes has a Doremon and my nephew used a knife to chop off its face. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o3K3FS2I/AAAAAAAABAI/GHJc7QhNM5k/s1600-h/DSC06500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o3K3FS2I/AAAAAAAABAI/GHJc7QhNM5k/s320/DSC06500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138976375884642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some kind of cheese cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o2oV0cbI/AAAAAAAABAA/Q5e7uN9s4WM/s1600-h/DSC06494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o2oV0cbI/AAAAAAAABAA/Q5e7uN9s4WM/s320/DSC06494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138967109562802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strawberry chocolate which is freaking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oqlHNHOI/AAAAAAAAA_o/2PBeUtlOvvg/s1600-h/DSC06488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oqlHNHOI/AAAAAAAAA_o/2PBeUtlOvvg/s320/DSC06488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138760084528354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jelly cake? Taste good, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oq2ICRzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/gsY1lQAd4J0/s1600-h/DSC06486aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oq2ICRzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/gsY1lQAd4J0/s320/DSC06486aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138764651415346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o2UsX9RI/AAAAAAAAA_4/CpbtsWkDiYs/s1600-h/DSC06504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9o2UsX9RI/AAAAAAAAA_4/CpbtsWkDiYs/s320/DSC06504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138961835455762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Face off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9opf5oCFI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/lgAjVfh7ezA/s1600-h/DSC06496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9opmS_UCI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/BZs-xOGvkpw/s320/DSC06497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138743222521890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9opf5oCFI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/lgAjVfh7ezA/s320/DSC06496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386138741505525842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like father like son! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm feeling so damn bored today. Went to church as usual and when I’m at church, my girlfriend and I just had to take some picture or camwhore. We do that almost every week! So here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9r0dp7_PI/AAAAAAAABAo/SwN9aj4-sWs/s1600-h/DSC07208a"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9r0dp7_PI/AAAAAAAABAo/SwN9aj4-sWs/s320/DSC07208a" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386142228416298226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9r0JYsWcI/AAAAAAAABAg/XKNOytTJTLM/s1600-h/DSC07222a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9r0JYsWcI/AAAAAAAABAg/XKNOytTJTLM/s320/DSC07222a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386142222975261122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9rzv-kkTI/AAAAAAAABAY/quY2OugOSsc/s1600-h/DSC07210a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9rzv-kkTI/AAAAAAAABAY/quY2OugOSsc/s320/DSC07210a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386142216154812722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing some lame flirting pose. This is just too stupid yet funny! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9rzKmxewI/AAAAAAAABAQ/jgxZR-NLInA/s1600-h/DSC06510aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9rzKmxewI/AAAAAAAABAQ/jgxZR-NLInA/s320/DSC06510aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386142206122883842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, today my church has a blood donation campaign and here's one of brother showing some idiotic faces after donating his blood. He took a long time to donate and made me felt bored. I can say he took the longest time. He's always and forever crazy, don't blame him! So that's all, so long readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharing is caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5662267175251191863?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5662267175251191863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5662267175251191863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5662267175251191863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5662267175251191863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/funniest-time.html' title='Funniest time.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Sr9oqB7q3nI/AAAAAAAAA_g/AYLUZr5Rd1E/s72-c/DSC06498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5733301545959097196</id><published>2009-09-25T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:14:28.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does it matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know but I think I maybe falling for you&lt;br /&gt;Dropping so quickly, maybe I should keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;Waiting until I know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying not to tell you, but I want to&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of what you'll say&lt;br /&gt;So I'm hiding what I'm feelin'&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of  holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fallin' For You by Colbie Caillat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What's your dating age group? Would you rather date a person who is older than you or younger than you? As for me, a guy who is older than me would surely be better but that was the past. I don't accept any guy who is younger than me, not even a day, an hour, a minute or a second. I seriously mind about it cause that feeling really sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I don't think it really matters cause love is everything about your feelings towards a person. Like what people usually said, "Love is blind". If you really love someone, you wouldn't mind a single thing about that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;Age &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;ain't nothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;but a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;Number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shout it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5733301545959097196?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5733301545959097196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5733301545959097196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5733301545959097196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5733301545959097196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-but-i-think-i-maybe-falling.html' title='Does it matter?'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4993921834517172263</id><published>2009-09-24T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:31:29.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrtS0thHJxI/AAAAAAAAA_E/HdQsOlCYYSU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrtS0thHJxI/AAAAAAAAA_E/HdQsOlCYYSU/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384988844976711442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tsunami at Haeundae is an amazing movie! This movie seriously touched my heart and it made me cried badly. This movie is a must watch. Its very touching! Girls, prepare some tissue before watching this movie. Never regretted watching this and I love Korean movie/drama loads! The whole movie is mainly on sacrifices. One of the Korean guy in this movie is real cute, seriously! But he died in the end. *sniff sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, The Ugly Truth! This is kinda like a romance movie yet freaking hilarious. There's no regrets for watching this as well. I can say its awesome! But for those who are underage really shouldn't be watching this! Lol. I think this movie is pretty true. People in the world just cant handle the ugly truth. Men only see what they want at first sight and the easiest way to get a man is blow job. Men cannot stand being criticized. They hate control freaks! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: If it's untrue, please correct me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rating for both of the movie: 10/10 ! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can watch it once more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I watch both of the movie with my dearest in one day! Well, it's Pui Jing. Someone should have came along with us but she couldn't make it, felt sad for her cause she missed everything. Maybe next time girlfriend, no worries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My so called dear bought me a birthday present although it's a month away but thank you very muchy! Really love it loads and I'm so gonna appreciate it but I want my pressie now! I just can't wait for one whole month to get my present. You're so cruel. But still, thank you thank you thank you! I love ya. Okay, I feel so gay, gonna stop now! Catch me up readers. Signing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4993921834517172263?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4993921834517172263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4993921834517172263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4993921834517172263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4993921834517172263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/once-more.html' title='Once more!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrtS0thHJxI/AAAAAAAAA_E/HdQsOlCYYSU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8507344562875637473</id><published>2009-09-23T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:36:19.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make a difference.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why do guys get shocked when they see or heard that girls are doing boys stuff? Some of them may think it's weird but I don't really think so. We're humans, every human do different things and every human has their own interest. Plus, some guys may underestimate girls in doing something. Even girls will underestimate boys as well. But we shouldn't do that cause every one of us has our own weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: Boys, no offence. Okay? (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I admit that I'm a girl who loves to play computer games just like boys. I almost play every game which boys had played. I can join guys in any outdoor activities like futsal, hiking and whatever dangerous, crazy stuffs out there. I'm freaking interested in it. Even some girls I knew likes football, they even play futsal/football and I don’t think there’s a problem for it. I can talk to boys about cars and even wrestling. One of my girlfriends start a topic about wrestling once and her boyfriend started staring at us with a weird emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend even said that I’m a lesbian or a tomboy for doing all these stuffs. Although I do all these, I’m still a girl who loves to go shopping, hanging out with my girlfriends, camwhoring, trying out new outfits and even make-up. I’m happy to be who I am and I'm proud of myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just interested in doing new stuffs and I love to challenge myself. It's part of life! I think it's enjoying by doing new things. If you don't try, you won't know how fun it would be and your life will just be the same. So go ahead and try something new! Don't stick back to the old fashion way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To be something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-8507344562875637473?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8507344562875637473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8507344562875637473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8507344562875637473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8507344562875637473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-difference.html' title='Make a difference.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-9131813696886286880</id><published>2009-09-22T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:21:46.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in the streets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to post this up in my cute little bloggy since last Sunday but I just don't have the time but now I’m super duper free! Everything's over. No more exams but there's a big one coming soon, real soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last two Saturday I managed to go out and it's great. Well, on that very day, I went to church for my youth first and we had fear factor as our program. We have to some drink bitter gourd juice and imagine that, it's real bitter and it's killing us! After having that drink I got a headache. It sucks! Thanks to the organizer, Bennett. You owe me! ROAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it's party time! Headed to Piccolo Mondo at Sg.Wang for Bennett's birthday right after church. There's 17 person all together and there's only 3 girls with 14 boys, that's sad for us. Well, I don't know what to say but here are some pictures. I'm just gonna let the picture do the talking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_A1s13I/AAAAAAAAA9M/H8chxleij3E/s1600-h/6934_146648133432_838168432_2451903_2055196_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_A1s13I/AAAAAAAAA9M/H8chxleij3E/s320/6934_146648133432_838168432_2451903_2055196_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002748380993394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_i7xiNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/VsIGzzoWgkU/s1600-h/6934_146648148432_838168432_2451904_5229363_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_i7xiNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/VsIGzzoWgkU/s320/6934_146648148432_838168432_2451904_5229363_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002757533272274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3isbrE9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/ICAUjONcQek/s1600-h/6934_146651278432_838168432_2451951_6972216_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3isbrE9I/AAAAAAAAA9k/ICAUjONcQek/s320/6934_146651278432_838168432_2451951_6972216_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382003361378407378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_3hwSqI/AAAAAAAAA9c/pqOPE8bA5e8/s1600-h/6934_146648153432_838168432_2451905_6336771_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_3hwSqI/AAAAAAAAA9c/pqOPE8bA5e8/s320/6934_146648153432_838168432_2451905_6336771_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002763061283490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3jR5phmI/AAAAAAAAA9s/A9rZOaLqx4c/s1600-h/6934_146651308432_838168432_2451954_2674843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3jR5phmI/AAAAAAAAA9s/A9rZOaLqx4c/s320/6934_146651308432_838168432_2451954_2674843_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382003371436246626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3j8mlqkI/AAAAAAAAA90/m2G29m0hrwM/s1600-h/6934_146652373432_838168432_2451962_7744254_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3j8mlqkI/AAAAAAAAA90/m2G29m0hrwM/s320/6934_146652373432_838168432_2451962_7744254_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382003382899026498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2-QFgwXI/AAAAAAAAA88/dXtIB1yneNk/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2-QFgwXI/AAAAAAAAA88/dXtIB1yneNk/s320/111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002735293972850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2-pCW7II/AAAAAAAAA9E/dVIDsCbHlI0/s1600-h/222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2-pCW7II/AAAAAAAAA9E/dVIDsCbHlI0/s320/222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382002741991632002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3l5sPZZI/AAAAAAAAA98/DSh4-sQq8qA/s1600-h/6934_146653728432_838168432_2451999_6580328_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3l5sPZZI/AAAAAAAAA98/DSh4-sQq8qA/s320/6934_146653728432_838168432_2451999_6580328_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382003416477164946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After dinner, the boys planned to go to Pavilion for some drinking season but failed to do so. Then we walked around Pavilion doing nothing. Later on around 10pm they decided to 'yumcha' at Kaki Corner. The boys watched football there and they went crazy! We talked and laugh for the whole day until it's time. It's already 12plus so Bennett fetched the girls back and I did not went home cause it's already late and it's not convenient. In the end I went to Jiar's place to sleep over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3msxVTeI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ye2hnJdbyUU/s1600-h/6934_146654908432_838168432_2452006_4144905_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC3msxVTeI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ye2hnJdbyUU/s320/6934_146654908432_838168432_2452006_4144905_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382003430188731874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrDltF_UvvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/qolCBsqc4ag/s1600-h/DSC06427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrDltF_UvvI/AAAAAAAAA-c/qolCBsqc4ag/s320/DSC06427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382054117572394738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC42ZbIt3I/AAAAAAAAA-M/vNBJ1M1cAlw/s1600-h/6934_146654923432_838168432_2452009_4560101_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC42ZbIt3I/AAAAAAAAA-M/vNBJ1M1cAlw/s320/6934_146654923432_838168432_2452009_4560101_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382004799384893298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's my day when trial is still on. Now the exams are over, I still want to go out more and have lots of funnn! Teheee ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC424Xj1SI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Bm9qhcBCw7w/s1600-h/6934_146656343432_838168432_2452016_2639511_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC424Xj1SI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Bm9qhcBCw7w/s320/6934_146656343432_838168432_2452016_2639511_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382004807691392290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: Sorry for the brightness of the photos! XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Find myself wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-9131813696886286880?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9131813696886286880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=9131813696886286880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/9131813696886286880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/9131813696886286880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/walk-in-streets_16.html' title='Walking in the streets.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SrC2_A1s13I/AAAAAAAAA9M/H8chxleij3E/s72-c/6934_146648133432_838168432_2451903_2055196_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2659669507077586941</id><published>2009-09-21T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:46:17.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why must people care so much on what you are doing? Especially for those who left you and still caring about you so much. What the hell does this mean? The person tells you like as if he/she is your boyfriend/girlfriend now. She/he doesn’t agree on what you want to be in the past and now we're just friends, can't he/she just give a support and agree on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello! It's my future okay and I’m interested in it. Why do you care so much? I'm not saying that you can't care but why are we talking about the topic as if like a boyfriend and a girlfriend is gonna start a fight? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate that you still care but please don't talk to me in that manner. Sometimes it really just pissed me off. It's my path, that's the road I want to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-2659669507077586941?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2659669507077586941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2659669507077586941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2659669507077586941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2659669507077586941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-that.html' title='Stop that.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6664222032786480320</id><published>2009-09-21T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T06:46:05.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food food food.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's holiday again and I’m bored. I stayed at home to do my revision but I’m day dreaming after a while. I still don't have the mood to study but I’ll try my best to concentrate! Some of you may be wondering why I am so hardworking and not going out, am I right, right right?  It's because I’m left with 2 more months. I'm still weak at some subjects, there's no time for me to lose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made lots of things to eat and it's my first time making so much as well. I can say it's all because of my brother. Once i start making something to eat, I won't stop cooking until I’m satisfied. So as for today, my parents aren't around! I've made fried noodles for my brother and it's my first time. My maid should have cook but my brother doesn't want to eat my maid's cooking. Next, kimchi soup! Love it loads! Then chocolate brownies and jelly! Who wants some? But I guess u won't have a chance to eat. Maybe next time! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6664222032786480320?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6664222032786480320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6664222032786480320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6664222032786480320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6664222032786480320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/food-food-food.html' title='Food food food.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6090530648512547668</id><published>2009-09-20T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:11:54.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My super sunday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a long time I didn't touch online games. As for today, I went to the cyber cafe with my brother just to play maple story. Thought that it would be boring when I’m playing maple by myself. But luckily Mr. Volcano is there to play with me and he had wasted his precious time leveling. I’m sorry but thank you! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a freak when I was form 4. I had controlled myself not to play maple since I step into my form 5 life. It's already been nine months. I just don't know why I like the game so much. It's just a 2D game and why am I so addicted to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today's church service I was bored so I called my brother to bring me somewhere and cyber cafe is the place where he brought me to. I spend my day playing maple story at a cyber cafe for approximately 6 hours! Now my head is spinning round and round after playing too much. During the past, 10 hours of maple was normal for me but now I can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always and always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6090530648512547668?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6090530648512547668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6090530648512547668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6090530648512547668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6090530648512547668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-super-sunday.html' title='My super sunday.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5275426680726550884</id><published>2009-09-19T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:14:29.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy to the max!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watching a movie which is so unreal makes you think that it's a stupid movie. I think you all should know what movie I’m talking about, right? If you don't know, take a look at my previous post. The disgusting parts really freak me out. I seriously hate bloods! Some part of the movie is just so illogical, it makes no sense. But overall, it was okay. I guess I’m just gonna give it a rating of 5/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Srel4ofb8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/qlsPHCj9CU4/s1600-h/DSC06462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Srel4ofb8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/qlsPHCj9CU4/s320/DSC06462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383954271905247634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SremLeUUs1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/KTVXxl1aOiI/s1600-h/DSC06461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SremLeUUs1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/KTVXxl1aOiI/s320/DSC06461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383954595591795538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, I went to MBS with my friends for a mooncake festival at night. The whole program was not bad, I’m gonna give it a thumbs up for it and especially the drama, its freaking hilarious! Good job to everyone last night. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUTSAL! It's the program for today with my church members. We had so much fun although some of us got hit by the ball and I think I’ve been hit the most. It hurts a lot at first but it was alright. I can stand the pain but as for my leg, it still hurt. I didn't get it hurt while playing futsal, it happen when I was running around and I bang into a stone table. Can't even feel my leg right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Srel5D4T7PI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TXcNtVtZSaY/s1600-h/DSC06471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Srel5D4T7PI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TXcNtVtZSaY/s320/DSC06471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383954279257337074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two great days! Okay, I think I need to take a rest. I'm exhausted, didn't get enough sleep last night. Gonna take a nap! Catch me up in my next post. Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5275426680726550884?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5275426680726550884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5275426680726550884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5275426680726550884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5275426680726550884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/enjoy-to-max.html' title='Enjoy to the max!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Srel4ofb8ZI/AAAAAAAAA-s/qlsPHCj9CU4/s72-c/DSC06462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5577246026993469529</id><published>2009-09-16T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T05:10:56.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over excited.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay actually yesterday was just the second last day of my trial. Now it's really the end of my trial exam! I'm just a little too over excited about everything last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna watch 'Final Destination 4' this Friday! I'm kinda curious about that movie right now. Normally I don't watch movie like this but I don't know what the hell is wrong with me, I’m so looking forward to this movie. Can somebody just slap me now? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost movie or any disgusting movie is just not right for me. I hate all these kind of movie but sometimes I’ll watch for the sake of getting out of boredom. Hmmm, any comments for this movie? I think I’m kinda late/outdated for watching this movie but I’m having trial okay, don't blame me. If I’m not having trial, I will be watching tons of movies already. I can't go out too much if not my results will be like a piece of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward on watching 'The Ugly Truth' as well. Who wants to watch this with me? This is movie is 18 and above but who cares. Lol. To 'ahem ahem', if you wanna watch this, wear a little more mature or else you'll get caught. You know who you are! If you don't feel like watching but still go with me! I wanna watch with you and it's just a random feeling. Don't reject me okay! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't mind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5577246026993469529?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5577246026993469529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5577246026993469529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5577246026993469529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5577246026993469529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-excited.html' title='Over excited.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8028332387916468695</id><published>2009-09-15T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T04:33:32.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leading me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;TRIAL IS OFF MY SCHEDULE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but SPM IS IN. );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm so so so gonna enjoy to the max until this Sunday! Let's par-taayyyy! I hope I won't dream until I fall off my bed. Lol. Okay, I think I gotto chill a little. It's just a trial, it's not SPM and why am I so excited and happy? No one knows and I don't know. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had register for a flight attendant preparatory course yesterday, can't wait to take the course on mid of December this year. The company is Inter-Excel Advisory Sdn. Bhd. My dad had pay for me and I really really need to thank him for giving me this chance. After taking this course I’m gonna have to go for an interview to a few different airlines. But if I’ve failed, I’m gonna continue to take graphic designing at The One Academy, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I should thank God more cause  in my prayer I’d asked him to lead me in my life. A few months earlier, my parents totally don't agree on letting me being a flight attendant. They gave me a big 'NO' cause they're worried and I’m the only daughter yet youngest in the family.  Then I prayed to God and ask whether it is alright to take this step. Once my mom had followed me to a short course from Inter-Excel, my mom had changed her mind and she told my dad everything. After that very day, everything had changed and my parents allowed me to be an air stewardess. Well, maybe this is the sign and it's the first step that God had helped me. I gotto do better to achieve it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hook me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-8028332387916468695?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8028332387916468695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8028332387916468695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8028332387916468695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8028332387916468695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/leading-me.html' title='Leading me.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2660206981526358213</id><published>2009-09-12T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T02:53:49.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology on chapter four.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Weekends are boring unless you're hanging out with your friends somewhere. I can't go anywhere cause trial is still on. I'm hoping that I can get to go out tonight cause it's Bennett's birthday celebration. My so called "Grandpa" is having a celebration! Wooo. Lol. Well, I don't know how I am going to tell my parents about this but I really want to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;*Yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt; Boring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;laaaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, let me talk some crap right now cause I don't know what should I do now. I don't feel like hitting the books. Its gonna eat my brain cells up if I’m memorizing things again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had biology tuition at universal and that's the most hilarious class I’ve ever been since February. Everyone is like laughing the hell out of them and they even laugh till their pants drop! Wanna know what's the topic? Continue reading this till the end. We're on biology chapter 4 and I guess many people know what that chapter is. Am I right? We're on that chapter is not because we're slow. It's the last chapter for us cause we've done all the chapters previously. Okay, are you still reading this? I think a lot of people are attracted to this post because of this topic. Lol. Perhaps I should stop or continue telling about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine fine. I'll tell but on one condition and don't get freak out or get disgust! After I tell, don't call me a pervert or what-so-ever. Actually everyone should know this and we're mature enough to know right? All these were not from me, it's from my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FORM 5; CHAPTER 4 REPRODUCTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher: What's the taste of the sperm? It's sweet, salty, sour......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Student: Spicy! *everyone laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teacher: *teacher went crazy and laughs crazily*Okay, actually it's sweet. It contains fructose so it should be sweet. 1 teaspoon of sperm contains around 30 million sperms and it's equal to 5 calories. It contains fructose, protein, enzyme, water, vitamin C and minrals. Wow! Balance diet la not bad and if a reporter comes and ask you how did you survive on an isolated island. Tell them you ate sperm to survive. After doing that you can even advertise about sperm. Okay I’m just kidding! (So everyone was like laughing crazily with tears.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess that's biology and I think I should stop now, I feel a little disgusted after telling all these again. I don't know how my teacher got to tell all these. He talked about sperm mostly cause he knew more about it. I guess that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-2660206981526358213?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2660206981526358213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2660206981526358213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2660206981526358213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2660206981526358213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/biology-on-chapter-four.html' title='Biology on chapter four.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4572985870272533781</id><published>2009-09-10T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:21:55.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where to go, can’t do it alone&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried and I don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow it down make it stop or else my heart is going to pop&lt;br /&gt;‘cause it’s too much, yeah it’s a lot to be something I’m not&lt;br /&gt;I’m a fool out of love 'cause I just can’t get enough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Show by Lenka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The part of you is drifting over me. Every time I look you're never there, every time I sleep you're always there. But you're everywhere to me cause you're everything I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been on my mind since I woke up. I dreamt of you a few nights ago but it's just a dream. I know it won't come true cause life ain't a fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'"&gt;A girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FAF5BC'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FEEA0B'"&gt;falling stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBDAAA'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FF9600'"&gt;for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my school's discipline teacher had stop calling me out. I seriously hate my discipline teacher more than anything else! I'm not sure whether she had really stopped or we're having trial exam so she doesn't want to disturb? But since the day I cut my hair, I don't need to see her anymore! That's just a good news for me. I still got 4 more subjects to go and it means 4 days to complete my exam. I can't wait until trial ends cause I’m gonna have some fun after that. Gonna relax for a few days but after next Sunday, I gotto continue to hit the books until SPM comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/S: For those who are doing my quiz at facebook, there's a clue here for one question! &lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throw all my words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4572985870272533781?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4572985870272533781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4572985870272533781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4572985870272533781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4572985870272533781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/holding-on_09.html' title='Holding on.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8540737228468832693</id><published>2009-09-07T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:32:06.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The second I turn on the radio, those sad songs and the songs which bring back those memories about us just kept playing while I was studying. I can't concentrate on my studies the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go? I miss you so and it's like been forever. The feeling is like endless to me. Sigh. You're irreplaceable in my heart. How can I find a man like you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 234, 11);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: -3px;font-family:georgia;font-size:31;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11);"&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deep down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-8540737228468832693?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8540737228468832693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8540737228468832693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8540737228468832693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8540737228468832693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/bringing-me-down.html' title='Bringing me down.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7107333040705738219</id><published>2009-09-06T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:28:58.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right words to say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes I just got a feeling that we're not meant to be with each other but I seriously do miss you. I've always been wondering, when can I get to see you again? It's been ages and in these long months, I still can't get you off my mind. I know this may sound stupid but maybe this is just what life is. &lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 251, 180); cursor: text; font-style: italic;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'" onclick="changeNavigation('links')"&gt;I'm just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 200, 203); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'" onclick="changeNavigation('entries')"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 251, 180); cursor: text; font-style: italic;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'" onclick="changeNavigation('links')"&gt; girl with a sense of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 200, 203); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#FBC8CB'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#FE0B61'" onclick="changeNavigation('entries')"&gt;stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 251, 180); cursor: text; font-style: italic;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'" onclick="changeNavigation('links')"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you is just so different. Nothing feels right when I'm not with you. Since the day you left, I've been a mess! I still don't have the guts to tell you how I feel. I'm still deciding whether I should tell you or not cause I'm afraid to be rejected again. You're the only thing that's been on my mind. I wanna let you know that I really want to get back to the old days with you. You're the only one that I wanted and you were the one who I felt for this deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always pretending but why must you do that? I want the old you. You once stole my heart. You touched my heart and you even made me shed a tear because of you. I miss the time we argue. I miss the time you held me tight in your arms. I miss the old time with you and most importantly I miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 150, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't Forget by Demi Lovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I was even alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything we ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever standing by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What we were feeling inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm left to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So now I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is where we have to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever holding my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We had it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were just about to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even more in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Than we were before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were once so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the pictures have been burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is just a lesson that we've learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't forget us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you won't sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This emptiness is just killing me. I'm feeling so alone. We've not been talking for a month and before that, we're always telling silly jokes and making fun of each other but where have you been these days? Please don't ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt like this before. It's tearing me apart and it's killing me! Life is just like a game. Is there any happy ending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know most of you wouldn't read until the end cause it'll be like &lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 251, 180); cursor: text;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'" onclick="changeNavigation('links')"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VERYYYY BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to you and you'll be saying this "She's been talking this over and over again" but it's alright for me and I don't care what you'll be thinking. I just want to express my feelings out here and I enjoy doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7107333040705738219?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7107333040705738219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7107333040705738219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7107333040705738219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7107333040705738219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/right-words-to-say.html' title='Right words to say.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-803876021097135228</id><published>2009-09-03T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:50:46.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gives me HELL !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm dying! The exam month has officially started. It looks a little late for saying this after having exams for 3 days. Been a little busy this few days and I don't think I will update my blog often. Sorry readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people who are taking KL trial papers are so lucky. Everyone is like sending tips here and there and I’m just receiving it, it's just useless for me. Stupid school! I want to take the KL papers as well although it's almost the same. But I think it'll be more useful cause I can get to know what question they're asking at trial so that I may know what won't be coming out at SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English paper for today totally sucks! I think the teacher should improve her English before setting those questions for us. Everyone doesn’t know what does the question wants. It made me think over and over again, it’s wasting my time. Biology 3 is freaking hard and I’m wondering, did my school teacher teach us that chapter? I think no. My biology teacher hasn’t even taught us on that chapter and now we have to answer that stupid question. I hope the other two biology papers will be easy so that I can score well. And I got no comments on BM paper. Speechless!&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM TRIAL ON ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(171, 254, 11); font-style: italic;"&gt;1st September – 16th September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 251, 180); cursor: text; font-style: italic;" onmouseover="this.style.color='#E3FBB4'" onmouseout="this.style.color='#ABFE0B'" onclick="changeNavigation('links')"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-803876021097135228?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/803876021097135228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=803876021097135228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/803876021097135228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/803876021097135228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/09/gives-me-hell.html' title='Gives me HELL !'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4829836670232715793</id><published>2009-08-29T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T08:19:00.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today was my ex's birthday. Promise to celebrate his birthday with him and his buddies at Times Square. I called him around 11am plus cause he wants to know how am I going to Times Square in the afternoon and he was kind enough to fetch me there! Thank you. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached our destination at approximately 2pm. Had our lunch at KFC then we waited for 2 slow pokes to come and before Pui Jing reached, I was the only girl there, sad for me. After everyone reached, we walked to pavilion for movies but unfortunately we were late and we misses the time for the movie. So all of us gave up and headed to some mamak at Bukit Bintang. Went back to Times Square then to the arcade! I love playing basketball there. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at 6.30pm. The birthday boy had to send some of us back, pity him. While we're on our way back, 2 fella did some hilarious and humiliating stuffs in the car. Birthday boy has a huge Mickey Mouse glove. Mickey has four fingers, right? So two mad boys took the gloves and pointed a finger out which looks like pointing a middle finger. They pointed to the people outside the car and they even opened the window and point it out. Okay, that's all for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again thanks to the birthday boy for sending me home. Hoped you had a great day! Don't be sad because of some problems. You still have your friends around to make your day. Cheers! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Leong Wai Kia&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;10th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Lim Jen Yen&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;12th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Kor Pei Shan&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;18th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Lee Jia Ying&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;18th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Tay Kwai Yee&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;19th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 16th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Wong Jian Ming&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;24th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Tan Po Yi&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;25th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 16th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Liew Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;28th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Chan Yip Lam&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;29th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 11, 97);"&gt;Wong Yik Chong&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;i&gt;30th August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: No pictures this time, hope you guys don't mind. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love ya'll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4829836670232715793?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4829836670232715793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4829836670232715793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4829836670232715793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4829836670232715793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-celebration.html' title='Another celebration.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1321468558676627958</id><published>2009-08-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T07:58:58.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese!</title><content type='html'>在这几天的假期好闷哦！打算在这里写华语，这也是我第一次在这里写华语。不要小看我的华语，我还是会的！虽然我写的华语很简单，但是还好过一点华语也不会啊。你们觉得我讲的对吗？小学时我华文就也不太好了，现在我的华语比以前更差。多几个月大考就要到了。幸好在大考里我没有考华文，不然我就死定了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不懂我应该要写什么了。有很多人还不知道我的华语名，对吗？那就让我用华语来自我介绍吧！我的名叫朱恩盈。我应该还算是十六岁吧，因为我的生日还没到，但是我今年已经是十七岁了。我的生日是在十月二十三日。好了，我真的不懂要在写什么了，就停在这里吧。我用了很久的时间才完成的。我知道你们会觉得我写的东西很像小学生因为我的华文只有到UPSR的程度，不要怪我哦！再见！XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: For those who don't know how to read chinese just ignore this post cause it's just crap! Doing this because I'm bored, don't blame me. Feeling stupid as well for writing this. Lol. By the way, leave some comment in my shoutbox! Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It might be more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1321468558676627958?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1321468558676627958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1321468558676627958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1321468558676627958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1321468558676627958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/chinese.html' title='Chinese!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6781695437674494349</id><published>2009-08-25T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T06:58:59.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get myself free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOn5Yi5dGI/AAAAAAAAA7k/jGMrVUF5Blk/s1600-h/ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOn5Yi5dGI/AAAAAAAAA7k/jGMrVUF5Blk/s320/ab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373823384666338402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adore on last Saturday was alright, not to say bad. It's kinda fun especially when it almost comes to an end. Didn't took much pictures back there. Felt sorry for some of my friends! Hope you guys won't keep that in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the concert, there was a drama but we can't get the story. Sorry to say that! I had asked two person some question which was hard for them to answer. They were too shy to answer those questions. Lol. One of you owe me, I’m still waiting for your answer. You know who you are. Teheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOlNfYy8bI/AAAAAAAAA7U/5nnV_EaNklY/s1600-h/DSC06387a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOlNfYy8bI/AAAAAAAAA7U/5nnV_EaNklY/s320/DSC06387a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373820431565517234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading to KLBC. I went for a movie with my friends. Watched 'On his Majesty's Secret Service'. The movie was kinda funny but its superb lame! Not a bad movie as well, guesses my 11bucks was worth giving it away for this movie. I want more movies! Who's on with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;I WANT TO WATCH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Dance Flick - Up - District 9 - I Love Beth Cooper -&lt;br /&gt;- Ghost of Girlfriend's Past -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6781695437674494349?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6781695437674494349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6781695437674494349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6781695437674494349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6781695437674494349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/get-myself-free.html' title='Get myself free.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOn5Yi5dGI/AAAAAAAAA7k/jGMrVUF5Blk/s72-c/ab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6251875178459776239</id><published>2009-08-22T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:47:53.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time!</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaa! Half of my toe nail came off. I can't take a look at my nail anymore! It's freaking ugly. It all started when I was pushed off into the pool last night. Celebrated my beloved girlfriend's birthday. The princesses for yesterday were Pei Shan and Kwai Yee! Hope you guys enjoyed last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUDvIOIFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/5__hm4UKBrg/s1600-h/DSC06310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUDvIOIFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/5__hm4UKBrg/s320/DSC06310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801572294598738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quek and I went to fetch 7 crazy people from Jusco to Chi Leong's place. Big and small sizes squeeze into the avanza, there were 9 people altogether but it was just for a while. Everyone reached the condo around 6 plus. It was already late due to some problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settled everything after a while. I was the first victim to be pushed into the pool. The princess of the day was the one who pushed me. Not for long when I get up from the pool, I fell into the pool again and again. Thanks to all of you especially MR.QUEK! You’ve pushed me lots of time already. I'll remember you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTpkxThlI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ubQdxUqqQIs/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTpkxThlI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ubQdxUqqQIs/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801122837530194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqyUvIEI/AAAAAAAAA50/FSI1qAA3bMA/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqyUvIEI/AAAAAAAAA50/FSI1qAA3bMA/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801143655669826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUCT0NoqI/AAAAAAAAA58/LI0wMxe49s8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUCT0NoqI/AAAAAAAAA58/LI0wMxe49s8/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801547783053986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqoo8B3I/AAAAAAAAA5s/A712BXG3mfc/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqoo8B3I/AAAAAAAAA5s/A712BXG3mfc/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801141056046962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aww! How sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqE9KkKI/AAAAAAAAA5k/MAThmuLzqPo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTqE9KkKI/AAAAAAAAA5k/MAThmuLzqPo/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801131477209250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Li Yeng's phone had drop into the pool as well cause she didn't took it out from her pocket when i pushed her down. Sorry! But now the phone's alright. I've drop into the pool several times and that's when my toe nail came off but I didn't realize until I was on my way back home but I had loads of fun last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTpK0YMgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/I-iZ9k9HrY8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOTpK0YMgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/I-iZ9k9HrY8/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801115871097346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUCxxUb0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/8qmPxvcPu9w/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUCxxUb0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/8qmPxvcPu9w/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801555823980354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone was pushed into the pool, its food time! The boys had use some time to start the fire cause of the big strong wind. A few person &lt;s&gt;were superbly ahem ahem,&lt;/s&gt; cook the chicken without washing. Lol. Okay, I was just kidding. So Huo Syan and Terry went to the girl's toilet to wash the chicken with some of my girlfriends. You guys wanna go into the girl's toilet more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkO031RI/AAAAAAAAA6k/qFi0YoawTLg/s1600-h/DSC06357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkO031RI/AAAAAAAAA6k/qFi0YoawTLg/s320/DSC06357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373802130559194386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOVWEprxLI/AAAAAAAAA7E/0lbOccBCahg/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOVWEprxLI/AAAAAAAAA7E/0lbOccBCahg/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373802986821371058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUEJdkrOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/tzmZo0zpHZk/s1600-h/DSC06343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUEJdkrOI/AAAAAAAAA6c/tzmZo0zpHZk/s320/DSC06343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373801579363478754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUlVQm5CI/AAAAAAAAA68/1hcigTxq4mA/s1600-h/DSC06373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUlVQm5CI/AAAAAAAAA68/1hcigTxq4mA/s320/DSC06373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373802149466006562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sweet couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkyOds6I/AAAAAAAAA60/-z5P2Lp_v5Q/s1600-h/DSC06371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkyOds6I/AAAAAAAAA60/-z5P2Lp_v5Q/s320/DSC06371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373802140061774754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkqSAmsI/AAAAAAAAA6s/-XJX9HFsn-I/s1600-h/DSC06359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUkqSAmsI/AAAAAAAAA6s/-XJX9HFsn-I/s320/DSC06359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373802137929161410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who's sexy back is that? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed home around 11 plus cause we're tired. Thanks to Terry for fetching me around for the whole day and letting me drive your car. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At the bottom of my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With love, XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6251875178459776239?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6251875178459776239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6251875178459776239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6251875178459776239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6251875178459776239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/party-time.html' title='Party Time!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SpOUDvIOIFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/5__hm4UKBrg/s72-c/DSC06310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7284344570515951068</id><published>2009-08-20T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:09:30.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting in on.</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna get my braces after trial. Finally I can get it. Went to the dentist this morning to do a little check up on my teeth. I've been waiting so long. Planned to get my braces since June but my mom wasn't free to get me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid to pull my teeth off, it would be a great pain but fortunately I don't need to pull out my precious tooth to get those braces on! I'm so happy for that. Plus I just need to put braces on just for one year or less cause my teeth isn't that bad. Weeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i think some guys with braces looks cute. Lol. Okay, signing off now. Gotto head for my tuition! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-7284344570515951068?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7284344570515951068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7284344570515951068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7284344570515951068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7284344570515951068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/braces.html' title='Getting in on.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4581651329267048787</id><published>2009-08-19T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:08:59.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more school.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I taught a guy how to bake a cake. We were supposed to bake the cake at Selina's place but she broke her promise! In the end I need to teach him at my place. You owe me big girl. I still remember what you've said, you're so gonna treat me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the guy wanted to bake a cake for a girl which he liked. Tomorrow is the girl's birthday and I wish you luck man! All the best to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, it's really really really a big bad day for me to go to school. Wednesday totally suck at school. I had the same case which came across me. It's the same day as well. I got caught in school again for my so called "fashionable hairstyle". This problem totally spoilt my whole mood in the morning. I hate those 2 teachers loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TWO WARNING LETTERS NOW!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I’ve got it. One more letter, it's gonna be the end. I'm gonna get kicked out of school or I can't come to school for 2 months. How bad is that? Now my teacher wants me to cut my hair but I’m so not gonna do that. 2 more days till the holidays! Why should I cut? I'm not gonna go to school until the trial exams starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't make me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4581651329267048787?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4581651329267048787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4581651329267048787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4581651329267048787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4581651329267048787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-more-school.html' title='No more school.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2079682790047137711</id><published>2009-08-15T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:26:57.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1EoY4QLI/AAAAAAAAA4U/18_FaVF6pfI/s1600-h/5535_126787262958_702062958_3248463_8075865_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1EoY4QLI/AAAAAAAAA4U/18_FaVF6pfI/s320/5535_126787262958_702062958_3248463_8075865_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370037959363412146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who are those people in the picture? They're my church youth members and yes I’m gonna blog about them in my 100th post. I love you guys loads! I should have blog this earlier but I have to get the picture before I blog. That would make the post more interesting. Last week was our &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Youth Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youths got to church early to get prepared for the worship in the morning. The whole worship was GREAT and praise the Lord! The youths did a great job. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1F5GzDOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/1G0rSz44ZOk/s1600-h/IMG_4373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1F5GzDOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/1G0rSz44ZOk/s320/IMG_4373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370037981030845666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1GdoRkpI/AAAAAAAAA4s/VMRI2Lgssko/s1600-h/IMG_4372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1GdoRkpI/AAAAAAAAA4s/VMRI2Lgssko/s320/IMG_4372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370037990834934418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2yJlP9sI/AAAAAAAAA5M/08Znqt842O8/s1600-h/youth+sunday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2yJlP9sI/AAAAAAAAA5M/08Znqt842O8/s320/youth+sunday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370039840879408834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2Yw8hWDI/AAAAAAAAA48/-Eac6yVWFtc/s1600-h/IMG_4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2Yw8hWDI/AAAAAAAAA48/-Eac6yVWFtc/s320/IMG_4381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370039404769400882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1EHwgGNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/OITVf0XGCRM/s1600-h/5535_126787257958_702062958_3248462_1588494_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1EHwgGNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/OITVf0XGCRM/s320/5535_126787257958_702062958_3248462_1588494_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370037950604122322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2Xs1WCPI/AAAAAAAAA40/b_Iy3fuJXUA/s1600-h/5535_126787267958_702062958_3248464_2326906_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY2Xs1WCPI/AAAAAAAAA40/b_Iy3fuJXUA/s320/5535_126787267958_702062958_3248464_2326906_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370039386485688562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;I HEARTS YOU GUYS LOADS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys give the warmness around.&lt;br /&gt;Glad to meet you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-2079682790047137711?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2079682790047137711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2079682790047137711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2079682790047137711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2079682790047137711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/100th-post.html' title='100th Post.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoY1EoY4QLI/AAAAAAAAA4U/18_FaVF6pfI/s72-c/5535_126787262958_702062958_3248463_8075865_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5160615828786815843</id><published>2009-08-13T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:07:55.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solving it.</title><content type='html'>I've skipped school again! The only way to escape from my discipline teacher is to stay at home. As you can see in my previous post, my hair has a big problem. I don't wanna go to school until my hair problem is solve. Okay, there is still a reason why I didn't go to school. I'm sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently having a little cough and bad sore throat. Somebody save me! I don't wanna suffer from any sickness. I've drink lots of water but it's still the same. Should I go for my martin tuition later? If I don't go I’m gonna get kill by someone cause I’ve took his martin card. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this is my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99TH POST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to be the special one and get into my 100th post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5160615828786815843?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5160615828786815843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5160615828786815843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5160615828786815843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5160615828786815843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/solving-it.html' title='Solving it.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-7366501854315563254</id><published>2009-08-12T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:34:40.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Problem!</title><content type='html'>Today is a bad day for me to go to school. I shouldn't go to school today. My parents ask me whether I wanna go to school or not and I said I wanna go. That's a stupid decision that I’ve made in the early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why is it a bad day right? Well, I've got caught in school because of my hairstyle! The discipline teacher had already catch me 3-4 times in school cause she had forgotten that she had already caught me in the past few weeks. Last Monday she called me not to cut my hair again and wait for my side to get long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now! Today! She's catch me again while I was walking back from the toilet to the class. I hate it when I bumped into her. She brought me to the office and she wants to call my parent to bring me home but luckily that didn't happen. She said the back of my hair was too fashionable, it was not the side of my hair. Stupid isn't it? Another teacher took charge and the discipline teacher left cause she had things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me about my hair and ya-da ya-da ya-da. Sat in the office for almost half an hour or less. She kept on questioning me and she wrote my name down in the Log Book which means I'm blacklisted, I guess? Lol. Fine, I don’t care about that or the demerits. As long as I don't the warning letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoOJyeY6seI/AAAAAAAAA4A/0Nt-PsN2-D8/s1600-h/DSC06235aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoOJyeY6seI/AAAAAAAAA4A/0Nt-PsN2-D8/s320/DSC06235aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369286680999801314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should i do with my hair now? Cut the back and make it straight? That would be really ugly. I have to solve it before i get back to school tomorrow! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Ingore the eye bags in the picture. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No place that far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-7366501854315563254?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7366501854315563254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=7366501854315563254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7366501854315563254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/7366501854315563254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-problem.html' title='Hair Problem!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SoOJyeY6seI/AAAAAAAAA4A/0Nt-PsN2-D8/s72-c/DSC06235aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4704633397509734731</id><published>2009-08-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:56:32.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying at home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PROPOSAL!&lt;/span&gt; I've watch it. Giving it a rating of 8/10! The starting of the movie was kinda boring but after a while it's getting hilarious. Some part of the movie made my tears came out, I almost cried but suddenly it made me laugh again. It's worth watching, try it out! While watching this movie, it made me think back of how much I’d miss you when you're not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotto cut the sadness. I've skipped school again. It's like every Tuesday I’m skipping school. There's a reason I skipped school on Tuesday okay. Chemistry, biology and physic in one day can seriously kill you! My chemistry teacher was on lift cause she'd given birth a few weeks before so I’m either having 4 periods of biology or physics. That sounds bad isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a little sick again. I got a feeling that I’m gonna get a cough and flu. I don't wanna get sick cause it's really suffering Nowadays it's dangerous as well for having these 2 sicknesses. Can I quarantine myself at home? Pray for me! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being Invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4704633397509734731?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4704633397509734731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4704633397509734731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4704633397509734731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4704633397509734731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/staying-at-home.html' title='Staying at home.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5902740473367520681</id><published>2009-08-09T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:28:11.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want more!</title><content type='html'>Gotto stop talking about tuition! It's getting on my nerves. I went to Pavilion with my girlfriends and a few guys yesterday. As you can see in my previous post. Feeling excited for watching G.I.JOE! It's quite a nice movie. Kinda awesome as well. I'm giving it a rating of 7/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channing Tatum is freaking HOT in that movie! I seriously love him. He dances well in Step Up and that is why I’m being attracted to him. I wish he was my husband. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*slaps*&lt;/span&gt; Okay, I really gotto stop dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after the movie we headed to Ichiban Boshi to have our lunch/dinner. Lol. First of all, I wanna say thanks again to Chia Way, for the &lt;s&gt;inexpensive&lt;/s&gt; meal that you've treat. By the way, you've gotto say thanks to me as well for blogging you here! One more thing, Mr. Au Huo Syan! You better be careful. Stop laughing at me or else! Hmmph. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I went to First Baptist Church with some of my church mates to attend a passion conference. Right after the conference, we headed to Murni at SS2 for supper. It was already 11pm when we reached there. The food there was superb! I love it and I want more. After eating, it was already 12 plus so Ivan fetched me home. Thanks Ivan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached, there's no one to open the door for me. I shouted my maid's name for 5 minits then she only came out the open the door. Get myself cleaned up and that's the end of my Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All I Need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5902740473367520681?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5902740473367520681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5902740473367520681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5902740473367520681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5902740473367520681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-more.html' title='I want more!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5765349350323546051</id><published>2009-08-08T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:52:10.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not my time.</title><content type='html'>Tuition tuition tuition! It's like I'm having tuition every day. Seminar here seminar there. I'm freaking tired of it. Wondering when can these stops. Exams please come faster and make everything end. Trial is coming real soon! I'm not ready yet. It's August now. After the holidays then it's time to face the exam papers again. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch movie! Who wanna bring me out for a movie? The Proposal and The Ghosts of Girlfriends Past kinda attracted me a lot. I'm so gonna watch it but when? I love these kind of movies loads. G.I.JOE: Rise of Cobra, I’m coming to you in a few hours. Feeling so excited. Nyek nyek nyek ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! By the way, a little update on myself. I've cut my hair again! But there's not much different. Someone said, "No more Rihana. Rihana became lala mui." You know who you are! Hmmph. So sad, I don't want a lala mui. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ready, Set, GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love.&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/7966927123921407576-5765349350323546051?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5765349350323546051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5765349350323546051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5765349350323546051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5765349350323546051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-my-time.html' title='It&apos;s not my time.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-1804800641043463894</id><published>2009-08-05T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T06:02:46.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Lessons.</title><content type='html'>I don't know when I can only get my license. My birthday is just a month before SPM, there's no time for me to learn driving but today I’ve got a good private instructor. The whole driving thingy made me got addicted to driving! It's fun. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pei Ern and I were learning how to drive today. We drove around Taman Desa Aman if I’m not mistaken. Bryant, am I right or what? Lol. Okay, back to the story. Both of us almost made Bryant had a heart-attack while we're driving! At first we drove his Savy which was a manual. Going forward was alright for both of us but when it comes to the clutch thingy, we're dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was freaking funny while we're driving his Savy. We wasted his petrol. So he changed to his brother's car which was an auto and it was easy! I love driving auto, as well as Pei Ern. While I was driving, there's a stupid bird which almost made me got bang! The bird should stand at the side or whatever, it shouldn't stand in the middle of the road. I know the bird will fly away but I still don't dare to go forward. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for scaring you guys! This week we've learn how to turn, break, U-turn and blablabla by driving auto. Lol. Next week will be manual, yay! There's a video of us driving but I don't think you wanna watch it. It could be boring for you guys but it's a funny video if you're with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Pei Ern, don't make a turn like your mom again. You're going to kill both of us if you do that. Thanks for the McD and the driving lessons Bryant. Next time I want my happy meal. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Improving skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-1804800641043463894?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1804800641043463894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=1804800641043463894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1804800641043463894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/1804800641043463894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/driving-lessons.html' title='Driving Lessons.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-4088296402932567964</id><published>2009-08-02T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:01:21.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnVWyhFo7qI/AAAAAAAAA3c/AD-_eiA3XNQ/s1600-h/6540_109849646556_545786556_2756023_3617378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnVWyhFo7qI/AAAAAAAAA3c/AD-_eiA3XNQ/s320/6540_109849646556_545786556_2756023_3617378_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365289956957286050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again Adore is back! Is anyone interested in coming to this big event organize by Kuala Lumpur Baptist Church? It's not my church but if you're interested then tell me! I can bring you there if you want me to. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the picture above to see it better. For more information,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;check out their event page at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=140160439304"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;facebook&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;check out their &lt;a href="http://www.ro4ck.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to know more about Adore'09.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See you there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-4088296402932567964?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4088296402932567964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=4088296402932567964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4088296402932567964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/4088296402932567964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-party.html' title='Let&apos;s party!'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnVWyhFo7qI/AAAAAAAAA3c/AD-_eiA3XNQ/s72-c/6540_109849646556_545786556_2756023_3617378_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-8363920794202585213</id><published>2009-07-30T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T07:36:41.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life passes fast.</title><content type='html'>It's almost the end of the month. Times just fly so fast. For form 5 students, our big exam is coming real soon! I don't think everyone is ready yet. Three months plus then it's time! I don't think I can do it well. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for this whole month, I haven't done any wishing to some of my friends who are having their birthday. So here am I wishing you guys again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLnIdcQJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/qWRVcnuO7Cc/s1600-h/5488_106684353797_515013797_2092767_3252991_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLnIdcQJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/qWRVcnuO7Cc/s320/5488_106684353797_515013797_2092767_3252991_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364222135577100434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 July; Angelyn Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGMCf-uhjI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9M8HA8eWkxs/s1600-h/n505150142_2031184_2985456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGMCf-uhjI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9M8HA8eWkxs/s320/n505150142_2031184_2985456.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364222605747193394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 July; Seow Chi Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGPfy2XxQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/OhdUZyvJ6i4/s1600-h/4728_80665243586_727703586_1887853_3346310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGPfy2XxQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/OhdUZyvJ6i4/s320/4728_80665243586_727703586_1887853_3346310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364226407563511042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 July; Lennard Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLnaFbmaI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EyJRH133y1o/s1600-h/6132_1165863954597_1467867794_30445481_505855_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLnaFbmaI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EyJRH133y1o/s320/6132_1165863954597_1467867794_30445481_505855_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364222140308232610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22 July; Loh Sook Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLn3u6-5I/AAAAAAAAA28/96-Nv2vIGvk/s1600-h/4790_96673918797_515013797_1933190_3903036_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLn3u6-5I/AAAAAAAAA28/96-Nv2vIGvk/s320/4790_96673918797_515013797_1933190_3903036_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364222148266883986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 July; Amy Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLntHbq4I/AAAAAAAAA20/pWPRH_SioqQ/s1600-h/6256_97562422669_545292669_2058928_5428908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLntHbq4I/AAAAAAAAA20/pWPRH_SioqQ/s320/6256_97562422669_545292669_2058928_5428908_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364222145416899458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 July; Liew Yung Siang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope you guys don't mind me grabbing your pictures! By the way, all the best in your life pepz! You're one year older already, be a good boy or girl. Cheers!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May God Bless You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with love, XOXO`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966927123921407576-8363920794202585213?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8363920794202585213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=8363920794202585213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8363920794202585213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/8363920794202585213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-passes-fast.html' title='Life passes fast.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SnGLnIdcQJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/qWRVcnuO7Cc/s72-c/5488_106684353797_515013797_2092767_3252991_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-5679725897887849969</id><published>2009-07-29T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T04:09:24.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's my future?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO BLOG! HELLO READERS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back after a week again. Sigh, I wanted to keep my blog active at all times but I just couldn't do it. Sorry bloggy, I owe you big! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careers! I still don't really know what I am really interested on. There are a few options for me after listening to those career talks which had been held in my school last week. There’s a whole stack of college broachers on my table. By the way, there's a talk about being a flight attendant which interest me so much! Do you think I can be an air stewardess? Teheeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a course about being a flight attendant last Sunday with some of my friends. I found out the talk was awesome although it was just an hour there. I think I want to be an air stewardess! But it's ain't easy. It's not like what you think it is. It's one of a hard one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I’ve failed on the air stewardess interview, I’ll head to graphic design or culinary arts. But which one? I'm still not sure about it. Before that, I still have a choice of going to a hair academy but I think I’ll pass. So which will be better for me? I'll go to The One Academy if I’m taking designing and for culinary arts, I’ll go to Taylors College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some advice on it. It's getting on my nerves! Especially when my result sucks. If I have a good result then it'll just be easy for me. I seriously need to study hard, is it too late or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-5679725897887849969?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5679725897887849969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=5679725897887849969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5679725897887849969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/5679725897887849969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-my-future.html' title='What&apos;s my future?'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2323255103521159850</id><published>2009-07-22T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T00:28:02.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on me.</title><content type='html'>I don't think I can update my blog much. My dad's been nagging me recently because I’ve been playing too much computer. Everyday my dad comes back home from work, he'll always see me sitting in front my laptop doing some useless stuff like online-ing, gaming and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should cut down the use of the computer but I can't leave my laptop alone! I'll feel weird if I don't touch the computer. I have to use it unless I won't concentrate in doing my studies and other important stuffs. It's like I’m so darn addicted to the computer. );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday when I was having tuition at night, my dad secretly hides away the modem which causes all of my brother blaming me on it. But my second brother managed to get back the modem cause he needs to do something using the internet. So my dad gives it to him. Luckily the other day the modem was still there. If it's not there, I’ll be dead meat! Three of my brother are so gonna kill me cause they'll think it's my fault for playing too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So not my type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loves, XOXO`&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/7966927123921407576-2323255103521159850?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2323255103521159850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2323255103521159850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2323255103521159850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2323255103521159850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/blame-it-on-me.html' title='Blame it on me.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-6975897818629908971</id><published>2009-07-18T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T04:21:19.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you.</title><content type='html'>I don't know what should I blog about. Feeling weird these few days. I don't even know what I want or what should I do. The only thing in my mind now is just you. I know it's already over and it's already a very long time but I still can't let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to leave. I'm always hoping that you would still be with me. Staying by my side holding me. Once in a while I still shed a tear. Whenever I’m alone, I’ll be thinking back of the past, the sweet memories that we've been together. It's like my heart doesn't want to let you go. I really do miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always hoping that you would give me a chance to be with you again. I don't mind if you put your studies in your first priority. I know it's hard especially in college. As long as I am with you, that's the best gift that I could have in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to wait for you. You're the main character in my story which can make my story life filled with colours and fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XOXO`&lt;/span&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/7966927123921407576-6975897818629908971?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6975897818629908971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=6975897818629908971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6975897818629908971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/6975897818629908971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7966927123921407576.post-2650989279797898359</id><published>2009-07-14T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:35:17.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random ones.</title><content type='html'>I realize something from my blog. After April I don't really blog on Monday, weird right? It's not that I’m busy or what but I just don't blog on Monday. I'm always free on that very day but no post seems to be popping out from my blog or maybe I could say nothing's on my mind? Sigh. Skipped school again cause I’m lazy, no other reasons. I'm so bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday was Cochrane's campfire and the campfire this year wasn't really good but still okay. It was the PA system which made the whole campfire imperfect and made people disappointed and dissatisfaction. Last year's campfire rock till we drop. I hope next year they won't have any problems again cause maybe I’m going again! Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9L7z-RuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/41bfkEsw7Bk/s1600-h/DSC02306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9L7z-RuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/41bfkEsw7Bk/s320/DSC02306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358224931907585762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture with Pui Jing and Au Yong ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriends and I went for additional mathematic seminar at University Malaya last Sunday and all I can say is its real boring! We didn't expect that. At first the seminar was conduct my Umaas then the second half was by his brother, Kiru. The starting was okay, not boring but when it comes to copying stuff I’ll be real slow, I don't know why. My friends beside me will be copying like a machine! );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9MHvh-NI/AAAAAAAAAz8/MVLMYF15sh8/s1600-h/DSC02323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9MHvh-NI/AAAAAAAAAz8/MVLMYF15sh8/s320/DSC02323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358224935110179026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please say that I'm cute! ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9MF1r_zI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hheZBMc1pgA/s1600-h/DSC02309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9MF1r_zI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hheZBMc1pgA/s320/DSC02309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358224934599130930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Kiru's teaching. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the second half of the seminar, it was funny but some was lame! Umaas told us to laugh at his jokes although it won't be funny. That's what he told us but his brother's jokes are way better than Umaas. It's just lame. While Kiru was teaching, it seems like nobody's listening and they're just doing their own stuff. Poor thing. Including me and my friends, oppsy! After the seminar, had dinner with my some of my friends near Martin then headed back home to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFN-Wr54I/AAAAAAAAA2E/AWijT9nA_1o/s1600-h/DSC02350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFN-Wr54I/AAAAAAAAA2E/AWijT9nA_1o/s320/DSC02350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358233763042813826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our jorney home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFOidsgkI/AAAAAAAAA2U/TNWFsjfqOlM/s1600-h/DSC02360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFOidsgkI/AAAAAAAAA2U/TNWFsjfqOlM/s320/DSC02360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358233772735889986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFObn8qbI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ZmBQHotBQhU/s1600-h/DSC02357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFObn8qbI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ZmBQHotBQhU/s320/DSC02357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358233770899843506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFNp4yM9I/AAAAAAAAA18/Dgcd__Zx7cc/s1600-h/DSC02343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFNp4yM9I/AAAAAAAAA18/Dgcd__Zx7cc/s320/DSC02343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358233757548688338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: Selina, don't simply send my picture out again or else you'll suffer and you owe me chocolates! Hmmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The pictures below were taken before biology class at Universal. We had our dinner at some restaurant and many people were staring at us cause we're the only young &lt;s&gt;and pretty&lt;/s&gt; ones there. Okay, I really need to take more picture with Natalie, I seldom see picture of me and her together. And and and one more thing! We bumped into someone's boyfriend while eating. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9LIrXpzI/AAAAAAAAAzc/bVgI32Pj0Qw/s1600-h/DSC00428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9LIrXpzI/AAAAAAAAAzc/bVgI32Pj0Qw/s320/DSC00428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358224918181291826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wife! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFNYpJZlI/AAAAAAAAA10/D2LM9mT5X-g/s1600-h/DSC00433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/SlxFNYpJZlI/AAAAAAAAA10/D2LM9mT5X-g/s320/DSC00433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358233752919696978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My gay partner? Lol *vomiting* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can be what you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With love, XOXO`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7966927123921407576-2650989279797898359?l=exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2650989279797898359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7966927123921407576&amp;postID=2650989279797898359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2650989279797898359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7966927123921407576/posts/default/2650989279797898359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exhilarated-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-ones.html' title='Random ones.'/><author><name>Grace Choo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027667641303990163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8memPa9JmuY/Slw9L7z-RuI/AAAAAAAAAzs/41bfkEsw7Bk/s72-c/DSC02306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
