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TTFN'/><category term='I&apos;m addicted.COKE LIGHT'/><category term='I can&apos;t show my excitement.'/><category term='They call me STACY they call me JANE thats not my NAME.'/><title type='text'>SUGAR SPICE&amp;EVERYTHIN NICE...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4390706145866523830</id><published>2010-07-25T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:00:16.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luck and now'/><title type='text'>a smirk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;oh my, i just realised i haven't been blogging for god &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;Like seriously. It's raining and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the rain, love the breeze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;been through so much here and there, i don't feel like a teenager. but more like a adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;Truthfully they say, you learn from your experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I say, I'm not a retail &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;workaholic&lt;/span&gt; and won't be at all. I'm friendly and kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But customer service is not my thing. Snobbish customers see my horrid face when their cutting queues or the 3pieces clothing rule. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;, I hate working at a retail department. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Serving customers, their feedback is very valuable. But not for me, definitely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;As in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a packer from G2000, but my life ain't good. Cuts on my hands everyday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And i don't even realise how did i get that cut. The rules are stupid and I can leave it for another month. and did I mention the pay is good? The people or should I say staff speaks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; a lot. But my personal favourite from the staff gang, Christina and Sylvia. (: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Cos of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christina&lt;/span&gt; I bought a dress that looks ugly on the rack, but on me-nice. (: So, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna suffer more till Aug&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;31st . And the misery begins tomorrow again. Oh wells, birthday approaching - but i don't really have the mood to celebrate. Maybe cos of the year, not so good for me. OH fug, why am I blaming on the year?. But i missed homecoming and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;regretted&lt;/span&gt; not going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;Anyway, this is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kirti&lt;/span&gt; tonight,goodnight(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;              PS: I hope i have a very-good day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt; please, honestly speaking;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999900;"&gt;(Wish me luck?)&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/6605631371143236708-4390706145866523830?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4390706145866523830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4390706145866523830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4390706145866523830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4390706145866523830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/07/smirk.html' title='a smirk'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7910288238486067642</id><published>2010-05-24T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T06:22:41.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was watching 9pm drama, was kept busy from the computer and the television.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new number, I don't really like it though. I still miss my number though, it was so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;It's strange that I miss it. I mean- 81064164?? Who wouldn't luv it, easy to remember and lovable. For me especially! Aaaah;( I'm uploading pictures of me and my sistyer right now, gotta go~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7910288238486067642?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7910288238486067642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7910288238486067642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7910288238486067642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7910288238486067642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/05/was-watching-9pm-drama-was-kept-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6292590528628998485</id><published>2010-05-22T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T00:01:30.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty SUPER JUNIOR</title><content type='html'>Hahahaa, being out and being in the sun. Is a pain at times, but other than that it's wonderful to feel thee brightness of the glowing sun. But I introduced Rachel, to Blogger! (: I'm mingling with my sista's fwens for a change. But she is sweet and friendly, ready to help others anytime. Although sometimes two of them, makes my head blow. But they're lovely to laugh with.&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to Beauty from Super Junior. Oooooh, nice song and the cheography- thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, almost better than Bollywood. If you realise the korean lang, it's a bit like hindi with a bit of the difficult pronouncing words. Tongue twisting huh? But I enjoy myself in these korean fantasies. Even Chuts(: The tune is so catchy.&lt;br /&gt;Today there is a wedding, but I don't intend to go. Blak, boring sia. Unless I have somebody to mingle, then why not? But it's oh so fun to dress up, feel looking good&amp;amp;great! And looking beautiful and pretty(: I'm been blocking lots of people, those who're unfamiliar and talking to me for the sake of my face, then you're blocked. I'm sorry, I feel disgusted by you people. Eww, gross. Last night chatted with Vee, till i think 3plus in the morning? Not sure too, but the novel is so great. FEARLESS, ouch! she told me the endings, awww man. (: sucha a sad ending. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro is not home yet, enjoying for a while. Taught riya on Letter writing, she gave up so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, I'm worried about her. Hope she makes it through. Ciao, gotta leave now. Byeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6292590528628998485?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6292590528628998485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6292590528628998485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6292590528628998485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6292590528628998485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/05/beauty-super-junior.html' title='Beauty SUPER JUNIOR'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2979594218834581795</id><published>2010-05-22T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T06:14:17.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I went blog visiting, and I went to this friend which I was not talking to anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never knew the real reason we fought or the real reason of what happened between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know of her as a sweet friend who cares about others, she is really fragile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seeing a lizard she can just faint. I knew her when I was fifteen of fourteen I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I read her blog and realised she is still the same and she has never changed throughout the years. You would be delighted when you see her sweet message, saying good afternoon or a simple smile. Sometimes I think maybe it was our party's fault. Maybe it was not theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But she seems so nice, how can she hurt someone so badly? Questions filling my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do regret not talking to her, I don't have her number now. Even if we want to be friends, I guess that would be hard right? Since I hate her younger sister bloody much. Maybe it was my fault once again or my clique's? ? Realising what I've done towards her or my words really affected her. I guess there's no chance anymore, it's too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Face Book screws up sometimes, gets jam up and also picture uploading problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But It's really a great way of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CHATTING!&lt;/span&gt; Endless fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Missed Baby from Justin Bieber,so listening to it. oooooh, today was quite alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cancelled plans and stayed at home, woke up around one in the afternoon. My beauty sleep, can't be compromised! Everybody needs beauty sleep right. Without music, I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's beena bad habit already, I used to listen to mutton's then sleep. But without that it is like so hard to sleep. Oh man, that so much sucks(vocab from van), I miss her SO much! Like seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to meet up with her &amp;amp;clique&amp;amp; brin, best fens I ever had in History. Friendship, was like so essential for me in my education. Without them I would just skip school, laze around and not have fun with life. But they brought light in my candle leading it to a bright light around me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;college&lt;/span&gt; education made us separate for a time to do what we love to do in life, our ambitions. Like Val(theSweetone) she wants to be a fashion designer, so she went to the course that can make her understand the relations of customers/ Yeah,something like that. Retail course. So I'm clueless on what to be and what to study. There's many things I am interested in, being a Radio DJ, Air Stewardess(Air Hostess now), something in art-designing.  Or being a writer, write for a fashion magazine,have my own column(: Seee? I can't make up my mind,&lt;strong&gt; I badly need help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                            &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My heart is on the dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2979594218834581795?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2979594218834581795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2979594218834581795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2979594218834581795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2979594218834581795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-i-went-blog-visiting-and-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2850538993052885039</id><published>2010-05-21T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T06:57:54.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, back to chatting online and having fun on face book.&lt;br /&gt;It's been really a long time right. Everybody comments that I'm MIA for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lyk&lt;/span&gt; so long.!&lt;br /&gt;Wells. everybody knows about my school situation.&lt;br /&gt;So i can't hide it. And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; to quickly decide what I want to study.&lt;br /&gt;What I want to do in life.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, today was mommy's birthday! Bought for her a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;I realised her wrist is always empty, so i got a lovely one for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Riya&lt;/span&gt; got a Water type of key chain, which was pretty normal for her age.&lt;br /&gt;At least she took an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;initiative&lt;/span&gt; to get a present. Not like somebody.&lt;br /&gt;(: Still happy birthday mommy, hope you feel blissful and be in good health.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2850538993052885039?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2850538993052885039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2850538993052885039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2850538993052885039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2850538993052885039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-back-to-chatting-online-and.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7256113554237546418</id><published>2010-02-08T23:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:37:42.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lots of updates'/><title type='text'>My entry</title><content type='html'>Hello. It's been long since I blogged about things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Latest update-i'm out of nursing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing nothing at home. I mean, I need to find a job.&lt;br /&gt;Wells, i hate my brother. He is really behaving bad towards me and always calling me "cocked up nurse". Seriously, He needs a life. But whatever, I can't be bothered right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway everyone I know, is falling out of love. Excpet for me, b'cus i don't even have a love. Maybe just a crush, but not till a relationship kinda thing. I mean, If my family people know i'm in a relationship or smth they'll just kill me. I stayed over at my nani's house(hindi- for mother's mum). Staying with her is much more peaceful of course, help her do household chores. (can lose weight!) LOL, if i could I don't mind staying there a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, friday watched &lt;a href="mailto:ISHQIYA@shaw"&gt;ISHQIYA@shaw&lt;/a&gt; house. That was the only time slot, the earliest. So watched that, and it was quite funny. But I would really rather catch the free priemer in tele. The eight bucks were just gone like that, oh my sister has FaceBook now. Finally right? SHe has a profile picture too. I think while staying over, I missed my younger sister the most. I was worried for my mother, as in her health. Just hope, that she can take care of herself. I applied for Tourism, April Intake. I really hope I get it(: Even though Clementi might be far, but from my place it's like a one hr journey there(PS:I've a straight bus). Oh man, MR tang Messaged.&lt;br /&gt;He was saying that our testimonals are ready for the collection, just you need to produce your IC/Ez Link Card for verification. And he added the last part saying that, "BTW 4E1 STILL RAWKS". I really miss 4e1'09. :( Wells, i need to stop typing. My sister wants to use her new fb.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going nani's place on thursday again. YAY!(:&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, i ate "Pani Puris". It was the best, but I heard India's one is still the best.&lt;br /&gt;Spicy&amp;amp;Sour.&lt;br /&gt;Louve ya, take care everybody^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7256113554237546418?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7256113554237546418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7256113554237546418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7256113554237546418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7256113554237546418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-entry.html' title='My entry'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3470851928104701657</id><published>2010-01-23T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:05:27.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going Malaysia today, omg. TO SHOP!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA &gt;_&lt; ! Yesterday was totally nice, but end up I got bullied by the others, asking me to serve food for them. What the hell luhhs, anyways I got many staring eyes! All of the indian ladies/aunties were all staring at me. My granny says b'cos they want me to get married with their son. Which is no way. Omfg, sheetal didi allows me to quit nursing and join TOURISM. But the bloody school is fucking far, and there're all scared that I get corrupted or influenced into a relationship b'cos of the boys. Haha, I was laughing like crazy in the car. SERIOUSLY, anywaty happy belated birthday to AI CHIN&amp;amp;CHANDINI,PLUS NESS too(:&lt;br /&gt;Take Care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3470851928104701657?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3470851928104701657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3470851928104701657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3470851928104701657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3470851928104701657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-malaysia-today-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6056205520501880423</id><published>2010-01-22T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T07:25:20.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥AHappyEnding ♥'/><title type='text'>♥welurveyouu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seriously, I'm going to miss my friends fcking much. They were there for me, always cracking up jokes and making the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; class laugh, scream!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wells, good things come to an end right? But I'm going to miss them a lot and friendship is what we need for us humans.Haha, I remember &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AHMAD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with his jokes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;NABIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; being the attention seeker from teachers all the time. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MASTURA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the smiling girl all the time. So many moments, from the start of day one. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ORI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ATI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ha ha, especially after we heard &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jun Ze's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ahem-ginger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL,what a shock(:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, I've to go through all that again, orientation, introducing, having fun, getting to know each of my classmates. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥ ♥ ♥JN01001G hearts ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yeah. I'm going to bring my digital camera to school on Monday, so can take zillion of pictures! I'll certainly miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;IL&lt;/span&gt;LS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Miss Emily),&lt;/span&gt; she was the total fun one. I even charged my hand phone during lifeskills. She's truly a life-saviour.Today Nabil&amp;amp;Sharen said to me that "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bollywood is not the same without me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Aww so sweet la, so touching! ITE was certainly one of the best moments, I mean Secondary School was always &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the top on the list&lt;/span&gt;. You can get freedom from there, make friends. I would so much prefer ITE Simei than Clementi ;( Gosh, anyways todayy ended early. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ELEVEN THIRTY!&lt;/span&gt; Cabbed down to Tanah Merah with my classmatez, I paid around a dollar(soo worth it). Met Vee for &lt;a href="mailto:lunch@Raffles"&gt;lunch@Raffles&lt;/a&gt; City. Ate macs, after that was coughing like &lt;a href="mailto:mad@home"&gt;mad@home&lt;/a&gt;. We talked crazily, had fun and also I wished the clique would've sucha thing/plan or what you can say is &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;REUNION&lt;/span&gt;. She got her pay, so she has cold hard cash with her&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(somebody go&amp;amp;Robb her)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Idk how but she didn't touch her pay money yet at all. seriously I wonder how she does that. I was thinking, life is&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; difficult&lt;/span&gt;. It will never be easy for me, just with N I'm feeling stressed out. How about my other obstacles that &lt;strong&gt;I'm going to face in the future? I &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;must not give up&lt;/span&gt;, endure and preserver for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;good life after the storm&lt;/span&gt;. Let's face it, I know I can never run away from it unless I choose to. But instead of doing that, i'll continue and never give up no matter how tough it is. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2010, was the year&lt;/span&gt; where I'll change for the better.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; No bgrs&lt;/span&gt; till I graduate with high honours @least. No distraction!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sweet, I sound totally crazy and drunk. I'm chatting with Ravi;shades guy! He forgot me, I was like don't you rmb me? FINALLY, after eight years he remembered me. Gosh, he's really aging through his memory. Anws I end here, friggin fckin sleepy. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;XOXO;Loves&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh my, where did you get my number from? Who the hell are you. Seriously, I need to know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's getting crazy for me. Jacky-seriously you've no life, you bother me so much. No wonder you do not have a girlf, yet you're so desperate for one. For goodness sake, check yourself on the mirror, I'm not being mean but check yourself out on the mirror. Go and change your appearance and your impression. Desperate young boy finding for girlf. anything message &lt;a href="mailto:him@93381263"&gt;him@93381263&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well what I know about you is you're a desperate scheming person. I don't want to hear your stupid VVVVVVV. Get lost, you need a life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6056205520501880423?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6056205520501880423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6056205520501880423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6056205520501880423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6056205520501880423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/welurveyouu.html' title='♥welurveyouu'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8296142496781896180</id><published>2010-01-22T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T06:35:17.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey babe.&lt;br /&gt;Finally the weekend is here, can sleep late&amp;amp;wake up late.&lt;br /&gt;Wells, I've been deciding a lot and I'm gonna quit Nursing! I no longer have the interest when I started out, although I do feel extremely bad leaving vono, but my future is at risk here and what I want to do in life to earn big bucks and love my job. I don't want to regret enjoying Tourism. Seriously, I do not want to and I know I won't REGRET at all. This weekend will take some time to think about it, reconsider my options. But if I want to go back to nursing, it might be too late as we're practicing for week four's phase test. And I did not pay attention at all/did not bother about paying attention to what my classmates were doing for the "Transferring Patient From The Bed to the Wheelchair" procedure. I guess, I must really take time off and to really consider about it. Fuck, I've been falling sick a lot this week and last week too. Oh my what a disaster,eating those medicines,feeling drowsy and giddy all the time. I actually wanted to take O Levels English. But I don't think I'll get the chance to do it. Maybe once I'm done with Tourism, I might consider taking O Levels English only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8296142496781896180?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8296142496781896180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8296142496781896180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8296142496781896180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8296142496781896180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-babe.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1686304332121064160</id><published>2010-01-12T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:09:47.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I helped her many things, this time round I don't want to help her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She's being ridiculous, she doesn't heed or say listen to whatever I say, I tell her that blah blah, Is making a fool out of you. She doesn't believe me, oh wells I've helped her enough. She will realise that herself, when a day comes. At least I tried helping her, but never mind we'll see how things get about. I'm sick, i've caught the flu. Which means to say throat infection, in case you don't know it actually means sore throat. But yeah, i got a new jacket, i mean some sort of hoodie. It's nice, grey in colour&amp;amp;it's affordable too. Anyway, life has been going bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;Sick for two days, had MC for a day only. But since my temperature was above 37.6, couldn't even step into school. Ms Rahimah gave me a call today morning, and told me certain stuff. I missed so many lessons, can't afford to waste my time on sleeping at home&amp;amp;eating drowsy medicines. But life can't stop and pause for me, life goes on still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1686304332121064160?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1686304332121064160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1686304332121064160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1686304332121064160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1686304332121064160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-helped-her-many-things-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2709172893158805458</id><published>2010-01-09T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:50:48.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,&lt;br /&gt;Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel;&lt;br /&gt;But do not dull thy palm with entertainment&lt;br /&gt;Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade."&lt;br /&gt;- William Shakespeare &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDSHIP Is a big word, never play with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sure you envy me, I've heard what you said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It may seem that way, but let me tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You don't know me at all. To think we were good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But well it's good that things didn't last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And one more thing, stop disturbing her, you&amp;amp;your whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;family can go &amp;amp; screw off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You, your sister, your reatarded sister &amp;amp; your ugly brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just you see, a day will come when you'll realise how wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;you were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But well you'll never understand the word "true friendship",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;b'cos you don't even deserve one loyal friend. People may like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;you b'cos of your prettyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;But they don't know how you take them as a friend. Don't take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;things for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll never know the meaning of true friendship, that's all I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2709172893158805458?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2709172893158805458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2709172893158805458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2709172893158805458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2709172893158805458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-sure-you-envy-me-ive-heard-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-584082788627536181</id><published>2010-01-05T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T03:59:38.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, school sucks badly.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I managed to socalise and mix around. But yeah, i still prefer 4E1'09! Seriously, so much fun as a class. Gosh, it's so sad to leave pl, and I believe PL is certainly the best among all Secondary Schools in Singapore. But yeah, have to adjust to the nursing life. Omg, it's so hard and I've tests like every week or so. So suck-yy;( Oh my gosh. I hate it, stupid orientation.&lt;br /&gt;They just make us do lots of silly things, that definitely EMBRASSES us. Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But We all passed around our number, and my class is quite enthu with stuff. All these stuff reminds me of 4E1 '09! Haiz, sob sob! But anyway, everybody've to take care&amp;amp;drink plenty of water. But yeah, will be getting my uniforms by this week.&lt;br /&gt;I hope all goes well for me, and nothing bad happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-584082788627536181?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/584082788627536181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=584082788627536181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/584082788627536181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/584082788627536181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2010/01/hellooo-oh-my-school-sucks-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-958115500630160335</id><published>2009-12-29T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T04:11:03.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUACKSSSSS'/><title type='text'>NURSING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sznxjv441rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/U_TL_iqbbkU/s1600-h/ga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420629222969890482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sznxjv441rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/U_TL_iqbbkU/s400/ga.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've a fabulous news to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;INTO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;RS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;G(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wheeee. Oh-My-Gawdd, I just checked it. Me&amp;amp;Jaspreet got in(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aaaah, soo happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, my day was soo awesome due to vann&amp;amp;brin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;two favourite darlings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Lovee them so much okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With both of them, things can get so much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;B&lt;strong&gt;FF&lt;/strong&gt;'S &lt;strong&gt;da&lt;/strong&gt;te-&lt;/span&gt; I wonder how it went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But she definitely aced it(: [I'm sure]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to SIMEI ITE for my nursing interview, reached there at 9am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TWENTY minutes late. but it was okay. Crowded with guys&amp;amp;girls neatly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But they asked me quite many &lt;strong&gt;direct&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;straight forward&lt;/strong&gt; questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I answered it well and confidently, thanks to my SWEET cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw bei yi, followed her to her "Community Care&amp;amp;Social Services" interview;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;she was &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fr&lt;/strong&gt;i&lt;strong&gt;ggi&lt;/strong&gt;ng n&lt;strong&gt;erv&lt;/strong&gt;o&lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; that after her interview she cried. But i'm sure she got in the course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;......Caught &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AVATAR&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; @EHub, DowntownEast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with vannn&amp;brin; we took crazy&amp;amp;nice plus childish neo prints as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;nn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks van, for everything, for the help you've rendered to meee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Always had &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F.U.N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with you guys! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearts (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; youuu all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's really interesting&amp;amp;nice. &lt;strong&gt;Oh gosh-a must watch movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw Vasu with his friends, at Level 4 near the Lift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But honestly speaking, he should shave his moustache/long hairy hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not cool and ugly. Pheck! But who cares, i don't give a damm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My hair is cutted, i'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;looking forward to 2010(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NURSING is mineeeee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hehe;) &amp;amp; East Coast 31st New Year Eve Celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will have lots of unlimited funnn;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah yeah yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-958115500630160335?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/958115500630160335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=958115500630160335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/958115500630160335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/958115500630160335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/12/nursing.html' title='NURSING'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sznxjv441rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/U_TL_iqbbkU/s72-c/ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5106438489930852835</id><published>2009-12-22T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:48:25.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>RESULTS!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Maked lots of unforgettable noise that I definitely won't be able to forget.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like winning Singapore Idol. But yes, I did it! I aced the results. I must say PL is certainly the best in Singapore. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cheryl was the top in S'pore! Oh-My-God rightttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the clever types, I'm just like the average kid on the street. I fear my results, my elders(I dare not to be rude to them). I'm not like &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ahem ahem".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Who will be rude, say sacrastic remarks to others or show a &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tupid sickening attitude face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; But if you think I'm rude or nasty towards you, that means I don't like you at ALL! Okay, go back to my topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:-RESULTS !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that fateful day, 18th Dec I was in office; worrying about my results, feeling sick on the stomach and yes- We &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;celebrated X'Mas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I received my pay check from mousa. The figure was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh-so-awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I love it, but I can't carry my money to heaven right? I even had bonus plus a gift from my boss aka mousa. It was a &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIGITAL CAMERA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ohmygawdd, I reached school almost late. Just at the canteen, I saw van&amp;amp;ran to her-i gave her a BIG huggg! Missed her so much(:&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; make up was so obvious&lt;/span&gt;, that I had to wash it(but obviously IT did not came out). But not my fault right? I had work, dude. Plus I cheated on &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y.Packet man&lt;/span&gt;. But he's quite dumb,he believed my explanation. Christine said my make up was obvious, which was true. Actually it was not just because of my &lt;em&gt;khol eyeliner&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, CNA was there! &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;omgggg.&lt;/span&gt; It was friggin nervous to be finally getting my results after the BIG wait, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what cha say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, finally my turn came! Serious, Mr Tang was explaining to me what was that &amp;amp; what was this. So he gave me the results slip. I was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;indeed very happy(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I never thought I would pass my math, which I suck so badly at. Praise &amp;amp; thank God for his &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of showing the light to somebody. I passed everything, seriously. A&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; big gasp, ya I know. O-M-G!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I had two wonderful A's from english&amp;amp;cpa. One B for Food Studies. I disappointed my teacher; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sorry mrs Angullia;(&lt;/span&gt; And a C for SCIENCE&amp;amp;a &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D for MATH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There's nothing to flaunt about, but I'm just notifying my cousins over it online. But thank you everyone for the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Good Luck messages&amp;amp;the "Congrats" messages.&lt;/span&gt; And those who prayed for me and wished the better/well for me. I didn't bother knowing my results for hindi. Van&amp;amp;Vono plus Puvan knew how red was my face after receiving my results. I screamed&amp;amp;shouted! Hehe(:&lt;br /&gt;Goodness me. Even mousa&amp;amp;mousi was proud of me, but Mr Rai/mousa didn't really understand how was my results calculated. I mean, his face could tell that he did not understand and was very blur. But EVERYBODY including my cousins, elders were very very happy for me. I mean, they didn't expect I could get these results. I'm not saying that my results are very good&amp;amp;something to flaunt about to others.But I'm just happy that I have good results and made my mum proud. She gave my &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOCOLATES! Awww, I love those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I've applied for my courses. I do really hope I get nursing. I must!&lt;br /&gt;Today's my second last day at work. There's a bit of sadness and happiness. One-Charis will be alone, but for sure I'll still keep contact with her. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY KAKI&lt;3!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bon farewell my colleagues!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the law firm I'm working at "it's never peaceful, always FIGHTS"! I'll miss the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanton Mee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here at China town and also having lunch and going to buy lunch with charis and and also gonig home together. What say? &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yeah, awww man soo sad!;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;anyway,i'm thinking to DELETE my blog. B'cos I hardly blog and I don't think that people read it. But I don't know, I feel that blog is a way for expressing my opinons and lifestyle that i've. But shall see bout it. for now, I'm saying xoxo&amp;amp;take care! LOVESSSS&lt;3!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5106438489930852835?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5106438489930852835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5106438489930852835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5106438489930852835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5106438489930852835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/12/results.html' title='RESULTS!'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1885434477023529564</id><published>2009-12-14T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T02:21:31.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've to admit the results for the N Levels 2009 results would be out soon and that totally sucks. I've been working non stop, I DEFINITELY need a longggg break which I definitely deserve. But wait, my colleagues have been working longer than me and they're the ones who suffers most through out. So what's my pain compared to theirs? But that's so sickening, the sesults will be out on FRIDAY; after two thirty be in school. FUCK, I'm nervous and scared to see my results. My working enviroment can suck a lot at times. My naggy-old colleague who is SIXTY ONE years old. Can really give you the suck-yy attitude and behaviour. It all comes down to her mood. She sucks so badly towards me and the office. But definitely I made some enemies who I offended. I made many blunders here, but everybody is forgiving and willing to let me try and rectify my mistake. But anyway, life still continues with my unforgiving brother and cute sister. I bought the christmas presents already. Lovliest of all, I got a "The Body Shop" merchandise. I won't tell you what, but it's definitely lovely. This Friday, we'll exchanging christmas presents to each another. But the exchanging will work differently. Will be watching new moon soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;;)yay, jacob. hottie wonder! Too bad we're not exchanging presents for the clique. If not it'll be ultimately very fun. But all of us will get to meet on 18/12 and on 26/12! So yes yes, speaking of fun. -I'll getting my pay soon! $900.00 only though. But plus my last months' pay-$549.00. So everything tally up to one thousand four hundred and fourty nine baby! The world is so strange, you get to meet different and influential people everyday, which I get a chance each time with the law firm. I hope my results don't come out back, I prayed to God and I'll offer prayers when my results are out. But I really hope my results would be good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway pray for me! So many things to worry about. So pressurising and difficult. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, gotta go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1885434477023529564?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1885434477023529564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1885434477023529564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1885434477023529564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1885434477023529564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-to-admit-results-for-n-levels-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7318412674495208227</id><published>2009-11-26T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:06:47.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PROM WAS SOOOO NICE, REALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgggg. i totally loved it.&lt;br /&gt;dressing up, taking pictures and putting on  make up.&lt;br /&gt;all of us looked stunning, wow. muack everybody (:&lt;br /&gt;i miss prom. came back after twelve, took many crazy pictures and finallly around two plus went to sleep:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what the hell, i still had work the next day. what i love was that prom was lovely and hot. and the great thing was that Naomi went into the top 3 for the Miss Cambridge Pageant. Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;toook many crazy pictures and whattt i would say was PROM was theeee best!&lt;br /&gt;muack it, and also. vee wore leggings/stockings.(cos she got caught)&lt;br /&gt;talent show- naomi danced mj's song. rocking performance.&lt;br /&gt;btw, everyone looked hot and lovely.&lt;br /&gt;wish everybody good luck for their n's and o's result.&lt;br /&gt;love.ya!&lt;br /&gt;(the pictures are ALL on fb)&lt;br /&gt;view and comment them please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7318412674495208227?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7318412674495208227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7318412674495208227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7318412674495208227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7318412674495208227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/11/prom-was-soooo-nice-really-omgggg.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3855482530738476444</id><published>2009-11-13T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:52:49.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh my oh my dress'/><title type='text'>I misssss all of youuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How much fame can a person get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just posing, attracting the media and achieving nonsense agreements.&lt;br /&gt;The exact meaning of fame:&lt;br /&gt;1. widespread reputation, esp. of a favorable character; renown; public eminence: to seek fame as an opera singer.&lt;br /&gt;2. common estimation or opinion generally held of a person or thing; reputation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've realised the past few days, ever since i started working at the law company. If you're known for your honest work, it'll only take one moment for everything to be ruined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Honestly i feel that when the boss* is not around, the employees will be tyhe one enjoying all the fun. Because no scolding, only clients coming in and out&amp;amp; i believe that other than that it'll be very slack without the boss around. So mr boss, you should be pop a suprise once to check on your "loyalful" employees. Why am I saying this? because i've noticed all this stuuf happening in the law firm i'm working now. Buzz, Today talked to the officer of PUB, gosh. Finally he allowed electricity to be switched on by saturday(which is tomorrow). btw, found my hand phone of choice would be switching it very soon when time comes around. Alright, i'm getting some updates about my prom night dress&amp;amp;I'm finding some information on my phone of choice on the net. Gosh, my back is hurting again. Shuts i must fax the document before 12nn tomorrow if not trouble will arise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seee ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I miss my clique a lot, miss all those heartwarming moments together, i want to type out all those moments, but i feel exhausted work. Love you, pervert warriors! &lt;3(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3855482530738476444?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3855482530738476444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3855482530738476444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3855482530738476444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3855482530738476444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-misssss-all-of-youuuu.html' title='I misssss all of youuuu'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3849326888543105529</id><published>2009-11-09T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T06:37:11.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F you'/><title type='text'>True Colours found</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;OUCH HERE&amp;amp;THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tired like crazy, gosh! My neck hurts badly.&lt;br /&gt;to think I've to wake up early tomorrow and another four more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Waking up at seven plus feels so hard, not possible for me. But working there is fun,&lt;br /&gt;i must say it's quite enjoyable(: But what I'm doing there is admin stuff. I wouldn't say hard but just average for me. Ajeeta, Kiran, Swath, Shrad and maybe Sonia; we're all meeting up. Since I can't during the afternoon, we've planned @ night! *(They did that for me) How sweet right. Seriously, can't wait to meet up with everybody. It's going to be such a fun day.Wait, prom is arriving(: Yesss, feeling excited for the event/Cambridge dinner! Sadly to say, I've not found my dress yet. But I've a full idea what am I going to wear.♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Masquerade, haven found you yet! But whatever, I'm so pissed and annoyed with "ahem ahem", i mean how can she treat someone like that? Whatever, seen your true colours eventually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Right. For now, I'm going to sleep(frigging exhausted!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;♥ ACHING;( Dang!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3849326888543105529?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3849326888543105529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3849326888543105529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3849326888543105529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3849326888543105529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/11/true-colours-found.html' title='True Colours found'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2143747618275865508</id><published>2009-11-08T06:41:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:01:28.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='occasions kurbaan'/><title type='text'>Under-18 law</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Can't wait for NEW MOON(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvbckAJ10UI/AAAAAAAAAl0/nvf3sPyjj8E/s1600-h/Ouch.+NEW+MOON!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401747314152165698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvbckAJ10UI/AAAAAAAAAl0/nvf3sPyjj8E/s400/Ouch.+NEW+MOON!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLOOOO(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;will be busy this month, because&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'm working at my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uncle's office starting from MONDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The excitement is there, but little afraid over getting the destination and i hope i can get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the pay I want, which is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;thousand bucks baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So i'll only be taking off on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;seventeen&amp;amp;twenty-fourth november&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for very very important occasions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wednesday, will be going to have dinner with van*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And this month there'll be a wedding going on in the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My cousin is getting married(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But in&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; India&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, too bad I can't go for the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today, I made pancakes, which was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooo yummy. Yum!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Zarh, i gotta sleep now. I've to wake up early tomorrow(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;NEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HINDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;/PUNJABI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; songgs!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &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/6605631371143236708-2143747618275865508?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2143747618275865508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2143747618275865508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2143747618275865508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2143747618275865508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-18-law.html' title='Under-18 law'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvbckAJ10UI/AAAAAAAAAl0/nvf3sPyjj8E/s72-c/Ouch.+NEW+MOON!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-532756938276813179</id><published>2009-11-06T00:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:40:20.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALADIN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IS GREAT'/><title type='text'>Aladin Aladin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Omg,&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a disaster today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How am I supposed to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shall not elaborate about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i've work &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that means 3pm-serangooon garden country club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not sure about puvan, but still will be earning $42 bucks tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be starting &lt;a href="mailto:work@my"&gt;work@my&lt;/a&gt; uncle's office on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quite excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But at a same time, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little afraid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gosh, thee pay is fabulous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥ Kiran&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a lot(: Her o's are ending soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, i made a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;new friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. From another hindi centre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALADIN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is realllyyy nice,go and catch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I loveee the songs a lot, and &lt;em&gt;Ritesh Deshmukh&lt;/em&gt; looks &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really CUTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and the female lead she is the &lt;strong&gt;"Miss Sri Lanka"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And obviously, without saying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's pretty(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there's also &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sanjay Dutt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as the&lt;em&gt; ringmaster&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; not to forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Legendary Amitabh Bhachan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the &lt;em&gt;genius(genie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400913701102504754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPmZVjBSzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dA_xU5BMu0A/s400/Aladin+Pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPnObLZ5KI/AAAAAAAAAj0/v8ogWqUlyqg/s1600-h/imagesCAXIQJ4B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400914613147133090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPnObLZ5KI/AAAAAAAAAj0/v8ogWqUlyqg/s400/imagesCAXIQJ4B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPnN67HgCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QFWMhbAh-kg/s1600-h/ala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400914604488884258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPnN67HgCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QFWMhbAh-kg/s400/ala.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPpC0SyMDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/xEFoEWmW4yo/s1600-h/hingfi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400916612753797170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPpC0SyMDI/AAAAAAAAAkc/xEFoEWmW4yo/s400/hingfi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400916612201618370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPpCyPIm8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/4N3Dep_G-dU/s400/imagesCAUUDYIE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SvPpCQ7EdMI/AAAAAAAAAkM/eZreV_Cz4BQ/s1600-h/imagesCAXIQJ4B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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With puvan around, life certainly gets a million times better for me. But i caught the flu on Saturday, so my Diwali house visiting was disrupted, but i still went. MONDAY, officially felt real miserable. Went to the doctor, but it was just SO crowded. Wth I had to wait for more than a hour. But upon reaching the polyclinic, I was told that I had to wear a MASK, i mean not big deal for you right? &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stupid amit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; chatting with him now- he just love teasing me. Okay, but I've been sleeping the whole day after talking my medicine. Because it was just so drowsy and well very giddy! I realised one thing about my boss, he talks to himself. I mean he'll talk to the plain air and when we hear something and ask him about it, he'll be like uh, nothing. Seriously, oh today will be going Singapore Expo during lunch time to meet phy for lunch, after that might be getting some stuff there. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cashier 35&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, just you wait:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2200817563740868901?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2200817563740868901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2200817563740868901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2200817563740868901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2200817563740868901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/11/hit-thee-blues.html' title='Hit thee Blues.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-65382937430535236</id><published>2009-10-01T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:50:47.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SsVcb0VWy-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/0PzOGwtS1Vg/s1600-h/Fab..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387814162193107938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SsVcb0VWy-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/0PzOGwtS1Vg/s400/Fab..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6605631371143236708-65382937430535236?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/65382937430535236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=65382937430535236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/65382937430535236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/65382937430535236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SsVcb0VWy-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/0PzOGwtS1Vg/s72-c/Fab..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8074770495369669016</id><published>2009-10-01T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:48:15.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soon. I'm going to close down my blog, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;N Levels-starting, oh man!&lt;br /&gt;Adilos;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8074770495369669016?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8074770495369669016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8074770495369669016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8074770495369669016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8074770495369669016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/10/soon.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-125997993263776421</id><published>2009-09-07T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:57:44.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chakke De Padde.&lt;br /&gt;ttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5vNSLmL5sA&lt;br /&gt;Omg, catch &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLUE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this diwali.&lt;br /&gt;It's awesome(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-125997993263776421?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/125997993263776421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=125997993263776421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/125997993263776421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/125997993263776421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/09/chakke-de-padde.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2294554991047860542</id><published>2009-09-07T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T19:39:01.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;05/09/09.Happy sweetest birthday to you, aj;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I miss Hindi school.&lt;br /&gt;Will be going sentosa on Saturday(: will be having lots of fun with my Hindi school friends, even though the outing is not confirmed yet. Oh my weekend was quite as awesome as i thought so. Went to phy's church -LSBC. Had lots of fun there, the first half was worship&amp;amp;testimonials. The songs&amp;amp; the music were great. Met new friends, I remember a couple of them. Exchanged numbers as well. We played Captain's Ball, Phyllis, Sophia, Cheryl, Wai Yee, Kar Yun and I were there. Enjoyed most of it, while playing games sprained/injured my ankle again. Had Korean food for dinner, mm delicious! Chit chatted till 9plus, reached home around 10.20pm;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday's blues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't meet Kiran for the dictionary but it's alright. Met everybody @ the classroom. Me and Jaspreet were panicking. Even Sonia&amp;amp;Jasvind were nervous and panicing for the paper. N level paper, for goodness sake. I wrote&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Vanity's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; name in the paper one. But i&lt;strong&gt; screwed&lt;/strong&gt; up in my letter writing, i didn't know the meaning of a word. Paper Two-me&amp;amp;jas decided to start from the back. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comprehension= 36MARKS&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Gosh, It was effting scary. The muhaveres(Idioms&amp;amp;Proverbs) that i studied three came out. But the paper was hard, phew! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally done with it, feel more at ease.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2294554991047860542?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2294554991047860542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2294554991047860542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2294554991047860542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2294554991047860542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/09/050909.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-929702484067574044</id><published>2009-08-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:57:26.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;How Pointless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Disappointed by your taste in girls, dumb moron! Heart-broken, but never mind. I hate oreos for now. I love the original one at first, but no more. Just the chocolate version, your little snack couldn't help. My try-out at a quiz in FB over your five closest friends. The result: Vono, Valerie, Phyllis, Joey and Vee. Haha, all this are true. But Brin's name did not appear. Sob Sob! And yes, i scored on the "Harry Potter quiz" as well. Over the spells one, I'm a pure blood. This is what it was mentioned : &lt;strong&gt;Pure-blood&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to say other than you're a Wizarding champion! You're either reading the series currently, or you've read them at least 5 times over!! goodness! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;aaaah, I'm happy for now. But head and eye still hurts. I slept when I came to school, because of. . . . . yeah, that(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Your Little Snack" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-929702484067574044?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/929702484067574044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=929702484067574044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/929702484067574044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/929702484067574044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-pointless.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8284831077459276135</id><published>2009-07-30T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:28:48.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect zing'/><title type='text'>Bling Sweety</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh man, your birthday is coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what to get for you three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figure-figuring, sexy, hot and the bling sweety(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must look for the perfect dress for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8284831077459276135?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8284831077459276135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8284831077459276135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8284831077459276135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8284831077459276135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/bling-sweety.html' title='Bling Sweety'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8650894111795367169</id><published>2009-07-30T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:11:14.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Voyage'/><title type='text'>old and again found</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SnJPE5NOfQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WxVM93P9huA/s1600-h/Sweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364437051646049538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SnJPE5NOfQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WxVM93P9huA/s400/Sweet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweet, Mr Parba we love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bon Voyage in your P.E Life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, Mr Parba was awesomely nice. He was leaving at the end of this week, which is today. He gave us &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;sweet candies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and took a decent picture with us. We'll miss you, he said many &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to the class. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really sweet;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He said we was the first class that he taught, that really made an impression towards him. Aww, recieved bad news in the evening. About &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanity&amp;amp;Gill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, oh no. But never mind. Felt tired and sleepy yesterday, couldn't really study a lot but I studied Cpa and found all my notes. Yes! Can start studying for my subjects with my &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old-found notes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Feel so much at ease with it, I just can't wait for N's to finish, have fun and do many stuff with my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best friends!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I keep telling myself that the &lt;span &gt;studying will be worth it. It better be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SnJO_k0K01I/AAAAAAAAAi8/tMYCazYYFMY/s1600-h/Khushboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss-Oh-So-Sweet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8650894111795367169?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8650894111795367169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8650894111795367169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8650894111795367169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8650894111795367169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-and-again-found.html' title='old and again found'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SnJPE5NOfQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WxVM93P9huA/s72-c/Sweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1687074270581400278</id><published>2009-07-29T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:03:16.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm plainly bored.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Watched&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Tuesday with vono, had a lot of fun with her though. I was really very happy to be able to watch. But too bad, it's so different form the book. Maybe some parts were in there. Gosh, professor slughorn is so funny and weird in a way or another. Aw, man it was so sad when Dumbeldore died. Just like that "Avada Kedra". I kept telling Vono stuff she didn't know. I think she got irritated by me. Harry Potter is not valued for money, if you've watched the movie you would understand what I'm trying to say. And yes, I need to catch up on my revision. Yesterday studied cpa and science. Nerve cracking! Today'll be studying food studies and maths. I hate maths though. Oh yes, Mr T is so nice. He gave us our Maths Mock Paper, question 13 there was my name in it. Just like thi&lt;/span&gt;s &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"K".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; Haha, I told him he was " smiling or so". Oh yes, when he told us about the mock paper we'll be receiving, I said I hate you. But after he responded back, he said " i love you". Haha, he's just kidding. Please don't take it seriously. Oh no, Jaspreet keeps saying Varun's hot. I hate those ungrateful jerks. Sweet talkers, as well. Don't worry, I'm not refering it to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Muacks, got to leave. See you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Last Thursday was my lucky day, hopefully it'll be the same way today(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Oh no, hindi prelims is on this saturday, damm! (Wish me all the best.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1687074270581400278?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1687074270581400278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1687074270581400278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1687074270581400278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1687074270581400278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-plainly-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4267712311912795087</id><published>2009-07-23T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:31:04.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colourful Costumes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It must be my lucky day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luck favoured me on Thursday, instead of getting a nasty scolding i got &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;praises. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;) thanks so much for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;transparent part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Mr.T. But seriously, you see that? I bet on the keyboard right now, I'm not going to touch ice-screams for this month at least. I want to make the clique forget about the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ice-scream incident&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I've to ask for permission, if I want to talk about&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Harry Potter".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Really, I mean it. Well, today is Friday and who hates it? Everybody just &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love Friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You can go out, shop all you want( without your boss nagging/calling you do that report you did not complete) . But an exception for us, the students who are having a major examination this year. So good luck with that. &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;envy those with fluent English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, their this accent about those with fluent English. It sounds more like&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; French/ Italian. Sweet,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I just got a mail regarding Hindi school. Darn, i think I'll miss Hindi School as in seriously miss it. The good thing will be, Saturdays are free. No more worrying about my &lt;strong&gt;Hindi homework that&lt;/strong&gt; i did not complete or the attire. Whatever, the flu season is on. Those who've flu/cough or fever please take care and avoid crowded places for safety measures. If you're unwell, avoid school, shopping malls, office or crowded places. Consult a doctor, do not go to the Private Doctors. If you're cash ready and you see the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"H1N1 Ready"&lt;/span&gt; sign on the door of the private clinic you're going, then you can consult the doctor. But it's always safe to consult the "Government Ones", like the public Poly Clinic. You can save so much on the fees. But still try not to fall sick during this &lt;em&gt;crucial period&lt;/em&gt;. It's simply dangerous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's up in school?  We celebrated&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Racial Harmony"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today, saw students wearing &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethnic costumes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Some looked good, some looked weird and funny. Teachers wore it as well, they definitely looked hot/handsome. Vino and I felt a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little remorseful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and yes &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regretted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a while. But the outfit we would be wearing would be too heavy. And there's the hassle there as well. Today is my first time writing a letter, really long and colourful. The applicant of the day is &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valerie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ha ha, yes her letter was pretty much colourful. The day passses really fast, soon it would 1.45 and ready to go home&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I need to go now. See you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PS: I'm watching Harry Potter on TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4267712311912795087?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4267712311912795087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4267712311912795087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4267712311912795087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4267712311912795087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/colourful-costumes.html' title='Colourful Costumes'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7964809415789097111</id><published>2009-07-17T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:45:15.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>;) rest well sweet things, take care and recover fast.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh,feel so hungry but there's no mood to eat. Once i get back, starting my revision. Loveliess, all of you guys gotta start doing your revision now.&lt;br /&gt;;) Ms Shar is chasing us out now, bye-bye!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7964809415789097111?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7964809415789097111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7964809415789097111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7964809415789097111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7964809415789097111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/rest-well-sweet-things-take-care-and.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1561405587071062779</id><published>2009-07-16T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T19:26:38.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;;) sweet things, hello miss sunshine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling rather much perky this morning, once the arrival of the subject "math" comes, I would be definitely knocked out. But no, no I've to concentrate for Maths. So, Mr Mathy I'll be concentrating on your lesson. I can't wait to go back and sleep. I really need a good sleep, plus I need to study once I get back. Today, will be staying back for a while after that going home, to study my food studies, science and Computer Applications. ;) Yawns, looks like I have to head back for class. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1561405587071062779?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1561405587071062779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1561405587071062779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1561405587071062779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1561405587071062779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-things-hello-miss-sunshine.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-587188050274174084</id><published>2009-07-15T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:57:54.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the curse.'/><title type='text'>Bimbo dearie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl56GOcqstI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rKLx_RpThiA/s1600-h/Draco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358854853993607890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl56GOcqstI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rKLx_RpThiA/s400/Draco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Draco Malfoy a.k.a. Tom Felton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl55nNIPUeI/AAAAAAAAAis/dhYBfG6Htok/s1600-h/fk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358854321063547362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl55nNIPUeI/AAAAAAAAAis/dhYBfG6Htok/s400/fk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( I'm soo sorry, to display this picture. but Luna (FROM HP) doesn't like Twilight~ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyheyhey, bimbos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't stop bitching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?. If you don't go around staring at people, pointing your little pinkies at them it'll really save the day. But you can't stop, so I'm not going to bother about you. I thought of changing everything, save the day and be kind to you and all. Be friends again, but it seem you don't want it to happen. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So loser, get a life of your own.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Read blogs, feel the glee now. Today's the release of Harry Potter &amp;amp; The Half Blood Prince. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aah, scream baby!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Getting way too excited(: Just to watch it. Oh boy, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've essays to complete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The Moral Against Abortion( State your feelings/ opinions over the word "Abortion") &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Such a rough topic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we'll be having our health check tomorrow. V&amp;amp;P not back yet, worried over my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nose piercing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I just hope it would not turn&lt;strong&gt; infected&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;swollen&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm given three days, to clear my nose stud. I got my plans ready! &amp;amp; yes yes, i borrowed a National Library book which is called &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Fashionista".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That book is way too awesome, something V will definitely approve. Went "Cotton On" yesterday with P, we went to get our minds relaxed over stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;High Skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;, dresses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tank tops,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; flip flops,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;changing rooms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shades!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind definitely got relaxed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The curse of the angry bimbo, lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6605631371143236708-587188050274174084?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/587188050274174084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=587188050274174084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/587188050274174084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/587188050274174084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/bimbo-dearie.html' title='Bimbo dearie'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl56GOcqstI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rKLx_RpThiA/s72-c/Draco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7062267487009005092</id><published>2009-07-15T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:03:31.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl2NQz2CXaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7gnCGcTAv3A/s1600-h/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358594451575037346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl2NQz2CXaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7gnCGcTAv3A/s400/i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl2NQmW6a1I/AAAAAAAAAiE/U1Z-_YYfYwA/s1600-h/hp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358594447954832210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl2NQmW6a1I/AAAAAAAAAiE/U1Z-_YYfYwA/s400/hp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hey, one more day to "Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yikes, I'm so excited to watch the whole movie, school was not that great. I felt something was missing in the clique, because Val and Puvan did not come, they were on sick leave. Miss thwm lots, my messsage to them would be: come back fast and rest really well. Mostly, it was quite reasonable for the day. Physical Education- there was a rain storm, so we had ours at the parade square while the others who needed to do their "2.4 KM RUN". Anyway, I've many letters to reply but they are done. Yes, all of them are really long. Can't believe prelims would be coming in a few weeks time. Feel like a total moron now, but whatever it is. I gotta study and I've been studying real hard(once I go back, I've to continue donig my cpa and Food Studies revision. Seriously, but not really much of the time to blog about this. Love you lots, oh yes. I re-pierced my nose and Mr.T called Hindi School. I would be having my hindi written papers in school. Yes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ciao, I've to leave now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7062267487009005092?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7062267487009005092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7062267487009005092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7062267487009005092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7062267487009005092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-one-more-day-to-harry-potter-and.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sl2NQz2CXaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7gnCGcTAv3A/s72-c/i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-65201524329854258</id><published>2009-07-10T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:32:55.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;heyheyhey;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. My oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conversation; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;so much of the scary moments eventually gone forever. My oral went good, the passage was about a boy getting ready for school. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, while the boy was getting ready for school. He wanted to slice his fresh loaf, but the knife was blunt. Ming found the sharp, thin blade knife after that you could guess what happened, blood splattering, dazed and weak he fainted on the chair. Hahaha, I'm just elaborating the whole story, omg. If there was HINDI oral, i would just suck badly at it. But thankfully, they don't have that. ;) Upon reaching at the examination hall, we got ready and all of us panicked(duh)!. Forget about my oral moments, advice is crucial. Don't freak out, be calm and confident and believe that you can do it. All the way(: I feel like piercing my nose, but my piercing will be varied on my mood. Oh, There's Khushbu on Tabla(It's a newspaper) PS: That's not me, one of my fellow facebook friends. Scrolled and found one of my long lost friends, i think &lt;strong&gt;Kindergaten friend.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAWR, means i love you in Dinosaur(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;RAWR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-65201524329854258?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/65201524329854258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=65201524329854258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/65201524329854258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/65201524329854258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/heyheyhey-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6964792739940438522</id><published>2009-07-09T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:23:58.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she might'/><title type='text'>Our lesson learnt well</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been taking one round with puvan, phyllis and brintha and not to forget mee as well. I think none of us, are taking will continue taking sixty two with puvan. Why? Her dirty acts. Yesyes, who knows she might mean it. Haha, we got our lesson learnt. I didn't bring my Food Studies book again, will be sharing with V like the previous time. I hope my invilgator will not be a male, if not it'll be very awkard to talk to. But once again, It's going to be a male definitely. The express girls had a female, normal academic had a male. Unless they're doing a patttern or something. I hope my conversation area would be an easy one, it'll be hard i believe. I'm viewing Jaspreet pictures, awesome babe! (: Alright(*I hate that word though) leaving for food studies now! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ciao!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6964792739940438522?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6964792739940438522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6964792739940438522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6964792739940438522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6964792739940438522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-lesson-learnt-well.html' title='Our lesson learnt well'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6861557259015701223</id><published>2009-07-09T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:54:35.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zarh'/><title type='text'>Darn Rumours</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, I'm really naughty. I'm admitting it (:&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up, with those subjects. My revision is going well, anyway we had CPA yesterday and i NOTICED i was actually paying attention to the speaker in front of me, because it's impossible to pay attention in the lab with air conditioned. Believe it or not, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Buzz, will be having my N's English oral at two later on, whoah! I'm freaked out already. Wish me all the best! (: Sweden chocolates are the best, the texture to the melting moments. Wow, I love it way too much. Darn rumours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6861557259015701223?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6861557259015701223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6861557259015701223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6861557259015701223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6861557259015701223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/darn-rumours.html' title='Darn Rumours'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7803092845364944232</id><published>2009-07-08T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:00:24.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The easy edition.'/><title type='text'>Time Consuming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heehaws, oh gosh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My voice is so disturbing, ha. I'm trying not to talk, if not I would hear my disgusted voice. Being sick, it's not fun at all. Days passed were great, I've been told "Hindi Centre Day'' is on 26 JULY 2009! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoop,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I can't make it. I've something on, at that day. I've been studying too, started my revision on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science, CPA and Food Studies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (These are the hard ones.) Anyway, my cousin is back from Sweden. ;)Would be able to see Aaren&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Om*Hindi Name).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; He's really cute. Paranormal Investigator, having that as an occupation would be really awesome! (: I've my oral tomorrow, I'll &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;freak out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; definitely. I think there'll be two males examining us. I've to be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extra neat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but I doubt that's going to happen. MONDAY, had a lot of fun with brintha and phyllis. We met to study, had lunch and off we went. I've been taking the bus &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SIXTY-TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with puvan and phyllis, sometimes brin too. We'll like take a round and return back to school. It's definitely fun, but it is very &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time consuming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Plan confirmed, Friday will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;piercing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my nose again. Ha, It's not pain at all. You should try! ~ gosh, I just made a third quiz. It's really easy, that's why I called it&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "THE EASY EDITION".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Take it and you would see how much you score, whether do you &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know me that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; well. Have fun then! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~TATAS (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;*a week more to the release of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince. Muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7803092845364944232?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7803092845364944232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7803092845364944232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7803092845364944232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7803092845364944232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-consuming.html' title='Time Consuming.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8900180040855720523</id><published>2009-07-07T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:13:09.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I say so darling'/><title type='text'>seventeeen and perfect body</title><content type='html'>heyheyhey, omg. Hindi School is sooo FABULOUS. But not really, at times i just heart it. Saturday, went to hindi school. chatted with friends a lot, we talked and talked like there's no tomorrow. Anyway, our class was gone. We were waiting for our teacher(she was at the gate, giving out the travel forms). The damm A Level teacher took our class and blamed us for being noisy. What the, finally somebody told the teacher &amp;amp; she left. Hurray! Nothing much to talk about that. Hahhaha(: We saw this A level student, coming in our class. I think he's just seventeen. &amp;amp; He has six packs, omg can you believe it? You must be thinking, how did we know when we did not even flip under his shirt. But when somebody is fit, you can tell. I wonder is the IFFA AWARDS nice, many many stars didn't turn up. Gosh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8900180040855720523?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8900180040855720523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8900180040855720523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8900180040855720523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8900180040855720523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/seventeeen-and-perfect-body.html' title='seventeeen and perfect body'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6228017691328719808</id><published>2009-07-03T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:10:03.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't care anymore. Till today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6228017691328719808?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6228017691328719808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6228017691328719808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6228017691328719808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6228017691328719808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-care-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5322972786565830415</id><published>2009-07-02T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:22:52.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muacky baby'/><title type='text'>Flithy blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sk1qJeaEo_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/LjmBbgFREws/s1600-h/euro.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;European Lehenga;(i lurveee it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know there's such &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fashion exclusive piece. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I lurveee it, there's the quiz on FB. That's what It said about me. YAY!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ah! and you girl ,like to stand out with your lehenga designed with &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that british touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get the name right, &lt;strong&gt;it's Kirti bitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, feel so left out. But never mind I've P,B,V&amp;amp;P to accompany me. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bloody problems(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They keep appearing. Nonsensical! But whatever, can't really be bothered over it. Damn, I've been told many many times just not to write my emotions down and vulgar words. Manisha Di, is SOO sweet. In my fb, i wrote something and she understand how i felt that moment. Looks like, I've to talk to her. I got some questions over Harry Potter and yes i forgot to mention. She's clever, in her English. She can change accents really good, from Australian to American. Oh,oh maybe Greek as well. They've this Bar Code Exam for Lawyers in Singapore, she needs to go for it. Even though, she's a certified lawyer. But she still needs to know the Sg law. Hahahash, she used to be angry with me for being an obessed fan of Twilight, because the book was really crap! But ever since i told her, my obession over Twilight has gone. She was like smiling. Okay, I need to adapt to changes quick. Sleeep early, study every single day. "The Lifes and Deaths Of N Levels". Somebody should make a book like that, like how &lt;strong&gt;Albus Dumbeldore was in HP.&lt;/strong&gt; "The Lifes and Lies of Albus Dumbelodore" by Rita Skeeter(*I hate her.) Recently I found quite many interesting books, way too awesome! But. . No time to borrow or buy. Alright, mother tongue is going to end sooon. Muacks, I love every single one of you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5322972786565830415?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5322972786565830415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5322972786565830415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5322972786565830415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5322972786565830415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/flithy-blood.html' title='Flithy blood'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5830782806573386951</id><published>2009-07-02T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:34:27.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;gosh, hindi school is coming soon! I feel like having another 'saturday holiday'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've to like really really revise and I doubt I can make it. It's like so hard, there's no short cut. Oh, yeah rememeber what I said. Like i said, can't think too much of it. But it keeps popping up, mysteriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But anyway, I had oral today and basically i was like freaking out. It always happen that way. But it was alright, we had Michael Jackson's Videos on Mr T's lappy. But it was quite "disturbing". But anyway, Brin talks a lot lot. Really you should try sitting with her, i'm going to do that. Maybe I'll sit there forever. That way, P&amp;amp;V can sit together and I can sit with Brin. It'll be definitely fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yes, when i say ''disturbing'', I can mean something else. It can be anything, try&amp;amp;guess it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5830782806573386951?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5830782806573386951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5830782806573386951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5830782806573386951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5830782806573386951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/gosh-hindi-school-is-coming-soon-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8190309313243004054</id><published>2009-07-01T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:17:15.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Once upon a time'/><title type='text'>Treasured</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's undeserving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is only given once, treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my day was not that good. But anyway, I should not be talking about my misfortune in school. Once we walk up the school gate, we'll start pulling up our socks. It's like a spot check every morning, and also. If your name is given, the third time you get caught for your attire. You'll need to see the dean herself. Hahaha, today morning it was quite funny. B did not dare to cross the traffic light, you-know-who was there. *(the you-know-who, is not Lord Voldemort from Harry Potter*) Eventually, I crossed twice in order to get the cake and give to P. We were talking if Yeos come after us, we'll ask Pokka (that drink company) to help us the fight the case. Okay this totally sounds stupid and dumb. Pardon my dumbness! :)Today, we're going to celebrate the JUNE birthday girls, during maths lesson of course. The cake looks good, we bought it yesterday night and we missed red thread. Damm, there's only eight more episodes left. What i know is Marc's mother is finding for him and Alex&amp;amp;Kong Hwa had a chat over Li-Ann. Anyway i hope the media and the press will stop writing about it, and respect privacy concerns. Yesterday in the bus, while returning back to school with B&amp;amp;P. I don't why though, it was quite funny. Ask her if you want, haha!&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P;&lt;br /&gt;sweet thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8190309313243004054?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8190309313243004054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8190309313243004054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8190309313243004054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8190309313243004054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/07/treasured.html' title='Treasured'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3564227776498134415</id><published>2009-06-28T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:29:57.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excitement i guess'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter &amp; the half blood prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Back to school. All the drama tension gone, lessons started respectively. But lucky for us, RECESS was the very first lesson. As usually science being the whole boring subject. MP is so monotonous. I'm thinking to write, I'm quite looking forward to hindi school! It feels like secondary one all over again. For ELEVEN years, i've been attending hindi school regularly. Even though, I don't really go at times. Okayokay, maybe this term i've to pay more attention, in order to score well. But still. Oh yes, sat with my new partner. The whole row became a fish market. Obviously nobody had the mood to go back and study. But wells, that's all part of the plan. Like what MO said, we've less than 10 weeks for prelims. Time is indeed going way too fast. KT was like talking to himself during Maths' lesson, he agreed too! But for once, didn't had the mood for E Oral. In fact, I was feeling jelly! But still time stopped &amp;amp; KT stopped as well. &amp;amp; Yess, P you better wake up early. Hahahas, no more late alright? ooo,  can't wait for Harry Potter's release. Gosh! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3564227776498134415?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3564227776498134415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3564227776498134415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3564227776498134415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3564227776498134415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter &amp; the half blood prince'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5158854965888061930</id><published>2009-06-26T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:24:03.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoe'/><title type='text'>Oh Boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Oh yes, did i mention? I'm returning back home on Saturday night. Thankfully History Makers has been cancelled, hooray! &amp;amp; Yes, Madhu Didi called from Australia yesterday. I was shocked. Dumb huh? But she is returning back on July. Saw on her facebook, but whatever it is, she said Take Care. Awwww, gosh! Hindi school is starting on 4 July, on my mousi's birthday and Puvan's! We were told to bring our thermometer, seriously! I didn't except that from Hindi School. Wells, I got tons of stuff to read. Oh yes, Reading the dictionary can be quite fun. Printed my Travel Declaration form. Sweet (: Oh yes, he died due to Cardiac Arrest. His death will be a huge blow to his fans worldwide.&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/6605631371143236708-5158854965888061930?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5158854965888061930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5158854965888061930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5158854965888061930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5158854965888061930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2929704925766220271</id><published>2009-06-26T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:50:31.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><title type='text'>King Of Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SkR9E-baPjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FdwTW-b70cY/s1600-h/I+miss+this+clique..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351539781653904946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SkR9E-baPjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FdwTW-b70cY/s400/I+miss+this+clique..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss this clique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been really really long, but hey! School is going to start soon, can't wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But after we go back to school, lessons resume. Revision continues for N's. Alright, majority I had fun during the June Holidays. But I did study, Ooooh yes. Today is the Release of the movie NEW YORK. Omg, its soo nice. Just recently Father's Day was celebrated, everybody came over to my granny's place. Could be said so everybody. But we had fun, chatted with Tanya over HARRY POTTER; Can't wait for Half-Blood Prince. I've been reading Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows again and again. I never get bored of it, its the magic that brings me excited. Oh wells, H1N1 is getting pretty serious, what the hell. If school closes because of that, It'll be fun and of course time limiting. Alright, finished up all my homework. Wrote V's letter, I guess I've just get ready for school. So far, Michael Jackson is dead.Nobody expected that; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;King of pop, well R.I.P MJ (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2929704925766220271?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2929704925766220271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2929704925766220271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2929704925766220271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2929704925766220271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/king-of-pop.html' title='King Of Pop'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SkR9E-baPjI/AAAAAAAAAh0/FdwTW-b70cY/s72-c/I+miss+this+clique..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2389701707210882104</id><published>2009-06-08T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:43:52.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh gawdddd'/><title type='text'>playing with my nails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh gosh, i have many studying to do. Shuts, i can't play and hang around anymore. Gawdd, lets do some serious work. All these while, i have been doing my schedule but not following it. I promised my uncle, i'll score well for Ns. Oh gosh, i want to make Sheetal Di happy and she's an inspiration to mee. Did you see her batch grades? Hers was the one, that make you cry. As in not over, sadness but happiness. So I'm going stick it, and start doing serious work. ooooh, i'm typing with my nails. Its quite fun to play with. Kkkk, I shall sleep now. Feeling exhausted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2389701707210882104?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2389701707210882104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2389701707210882104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2389701707210882104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2389701707210882104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/playing-with-my-nails.html' title='playing with my nails'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2639199734345990452</id><published>2009-06-08T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:21:47.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boom Boom Pow'/><title type='text'>Sweet Band.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3w_KVlDOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/qRKQ-Fiiy5Q/s1600-h/omh..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345193300655934690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3w_KVlDOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/qRKQ-Fiiy5Q/s400/omh..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salman and Prince. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3wYIVj3iI/AAAAAAAAAhk/PQfs2SfPifc/s1600-h/FOD01_DID_398x222_31may09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345192630104088098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3wYIVj3iI/AAAAAAAAAhk/PQfs2SfPifc/s400/FOD01_DID_398x222_31may09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Slam. Salman, Dance India Dance Winner. &lt;strong&gt;(Muack him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3wPMAWXEI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1MO-Vm2ZHKA/s1600-h/did_fod_04_15may2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345192476470041666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3wPMAWXEI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1MO-Vm2ZHKA/s400/did_fod_04_15may2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Remo's Chat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Shalalala ~ &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh gosh, I'm quite happy today, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dunno why though. The bang, Punkie was like completely engrossed with his science words. &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seriously, oh yes. Today P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kept looking at my nails. She told me so, that fann has those type of nails.She's very strange, i wonder why i know her. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Literally i mean, ohs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I started on my revision I didn't study yesterday, came late felt tired. I've many letters to reply. Oh gosh, I still can't make my mind on the attire I want to wear. Oh gawdd, I've a mental patient beside mee. &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's listening to the JBros new song,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fly With Me. She's obsessed with it, I'm serious. She laughs to herself, oh okay she's staring at me now. Hahaha, oh yes. You know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;what I did a Flirtable Quiz. V got 85%&lt;/span&gt;( She's real good)&lt;/strong&gt;yeahyeah. Majority of the lesson, I had fun. But hey, I did listen to Punkie. And also, Val's also talking and laughing to herself. Wait, the most adorable one is Vee. She'll just smile, and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stare.&lt;/strong&gt; Sweeeet bangs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm getttin bored with FB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I feel like hearing the song from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black Eye Peas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Boom Boom Pow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&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/6605631371143236708-2639199734345990452?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2639199734345990452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2639199734345990452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2639199734345990452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2639199734345990452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-band.html' title='Sweet Band.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Si3w_KVlDOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/qRKQ-Fiiy5Q/s72-c/omh..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3639631482518301081</id><published>2009-06-07T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:32:00.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SiyiHjt48II/AAAAAAAAAhE/kxu0skRWoy4/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344825108512436354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SiyiHjt48II/AAAAAAAAAhE/kxu0skRWoy4/s400/app_full_proxy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heyheyhey;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was &lt;em&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/em&gt; Phyllis, Brintha and me went to Hougang for studying purposes. In fact, while studying at the library gave us back problems. Serious, no cold hard jokes. Okayokay, while eating we thought of going to Cotton On at the bishan outlet. CRAZY SALE. Alright, we tried their tank tops. Boy,its awesome. We tried many glorious stuff, but we went home and gosh.I started studying, started all my revision already. All those studying can give me brain damage. I guess, this year is not for playing. but serious work, I don't wanna see my results and start crying. When I come back on 18 December, I want to see my targeted aim. I can do it, everyone can. You just have to work double hard, bring it on. Hahahaha, had CPA remidal today was quite fun. sat with vee in the lab, she seemed stress. But anyways, everything will be alright. Sooner or later we still have to face this trouble, upcoming disaster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alrights, i gotta ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves;Muack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3639631482518301081?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3639631482518301081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3639631482518301081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3639631482518301081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3639631482518301081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyheyhey-friday-was-crazy-phyllis.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SiyiHjt48II/AAAAAAAAAhE/kxu0skRWoy4/s72-c/app_full_proxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2800353068096972211</id><published>2009-06-04T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:47:36.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;What can I say? That jealousy, tolerance and anger is such in a name. I mean, you can't do anything if you're jealous or angry. Your face will just tell it all. So neither can you hide nor you can show it. Because, haiz. I'm feeling asleep, I'm exhausted. Oh gosh, I still have to follow Phyllis and Brintha to Macs. To study, I think we're going the Hougang Outlet. Yesss. Yesterday was fun, today was too. Oh yes, we've changed our places, we need to get used to it, for the next term. So I'm sitting with vee, Val with phy, Brin and puvan( they're the noisiest batch) and dharani with vono. Nice couples aren't they? It was quite fun, not used it. But I guess I can overcome it. Be rest assured, I won't go back to my normal place. I think, I like that place. Except for reason, you know what is it. I shall not spell it out. I miss my weekends, I got letters to reply to. &amp;amp; study, I need to focus. Oh gosh, I guess I just can't stop this jealousy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2800353068096972211?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2800353068096972211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2800353068096972211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2800353068096972211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2800353068096972211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-can-i-say-that-jealousy-tolerance.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6337126057768791098</id><published>2009-06-03T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:17:40.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magcique'/><title type='text'>Awesome words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8upvmp4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/6nq5gq88PJ4/s1600-h/Kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343306255075551106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8upvmp4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/6nq5gq88PJ4/s400/Kris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kris Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8ewR-7GI/AAAAAAAAAg0/QCZXWZOHbnY/s1600-h/Lady+Gaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343305981952453730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8ewR-7GI/AAAAAAAAAg0/QCZXWZOHbnY/s400/Lady+Gaga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is Ellen The Next Lady Gaga ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8HZhsqeI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2fjqyx822KU/s1600-h/Yuto+Miyazaewa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343305580707359202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8HZhsqeI/AAAAAAAAAgs/2fjqyx822KU/s400/Yuto+Miyazaewa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A 9 Year Old, Yuto Miyazawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic7sdHOsKI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zWNa7oCjZ30/s1600-h/TERENCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343305117813616802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic7sdHOsKI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zWNa7oCjZ30/s400/TERENCE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Terence Cao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg. this is not good. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just recently&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I have been told that my granmother's friend, so she's my bua right? somehow like that, my bua is doing my marriage. She keeps saying, " don't cast an evil eye". Somehow, she's like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy old granny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So no way. Nobody's listening to her. Anyway,yesterday's concert was fabulous. Seriously, I loved Geylang M.G.S &amp;amp; PL's dance. Whoah, okay we had fun at brintha's house. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chasing me up and down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They told away my phone, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;verbally abused!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think after, fifteen mins i got it back. &amp;amp; I noticed they sent dumb messages to Vivien. Seriously, was chased here and there. Disturbed phy over the cat, laughed out mostly. But okay, we went to Heartland to get Vee&amp;amp;Val's present. Wait, before that I was writing letters in the bus, &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy I was shaking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So my handwriting was really crazy and messy. Oh gawdd, we had extra maths lesson. As usual, the weather was cold and cold! Felt like sleeping, but managed to stay awake. We learnt tangent and cosine Ratio. Tomorrow, we have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another extra maths lesson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Adilos ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh yes, I learnt quite many spanish words. Like seniko, gracias, aloha, adilos, bagitoas, magcique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6605631371143236708-6337126057768791098?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6337126057768791098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6337126057768791098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6337126057768791098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6337126057768791098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/awesome-words.html' title='Awesome words'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sic8upvmp4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/6nq5gq88PJ4/s72-c/Kris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5117112976209876054</id><published>2009-06-02T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:38:06.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHAT n REMO PLUS SALMAN'/><title type='text'>Oh Gawd</title><content type='html'>omg. Sooo much fun, I have been studying. CPA was yesterday, today had maths extra lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Everything just great, yay mee (: MONDAY, was another awesome day! We celebrated Wan Yi's early birthday. You go girl, she's been through a lot of stuff. From family, to friends and also her love. Yeah,yeah. We captured a lot of unforgetable pictures. We had BBQ, whoah. We had soo much fun together. &amp;amp; also the bad moments. Hahaha, not many though. Just a few! Anyway, her cake was awesome the food too. Oh, yess! We swamed at the swimming pool. Boy, we had a lot of fun. But the security guard saw our happiness aqnd decided to take it away. We chased us out, that was really funny. We showered, and the water was too good to be true. So everlasting?! We met Slyvia's brother, Justin. He looked like a crazy guy, or something after he drank. Which is I drank too, this how it happened. Auntie Wanda, asked me to try this drink. It was Calsperg mixed with Lemon Juice or something. It was like soury, bittery. Very weird taste. I drank, and I asked them what was it? V confessed, she saw her making the drink. I SCREAMED @ her. Serious, after that night I got a big headache. Couldn't sleep. Ohoh.While we were trying to take pictures. I sort of screamed, cause V was like trying to kiss mee. I SCREAMED.Okay.Okay, enough of the drama. Anyway, gotta go. We've the Arts Zone Festival later on. Muacks, lurveee you.&lt;br /&gt;oooohh.oh.SALMAN won for DANCE INDIA DANCE; I saw Remo's chat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5117112976209876054?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5117112976209876054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5117112976209876054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5117112976209876054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5117112976209876054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-gawd.html' title='Oh Gawd'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8573126550367233479</id><published>2009-05-29T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T01:22:34.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missy Lots.'/><title type='text'>Here's the past, waiting for the future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341158256207111042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sh-bIqZeo4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/lfG6OEZq8tc/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;heyheyhey; Babe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Had soooo much fun in class yesterday, we were behaving like there was no tomorrow, crazy yet bonkers. Omg, I missed the fun we had among all these years. Missy lots, this is my new word for the week. Loveed (: I love doing quizzes and making one. It's soo fun to see the answers your friends &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;replied to. LOVELY! I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have a new quiz in Facebook. I published it already, "How well do you know Kushboo Rai? Part two. Oooo. I saw brinthas' answers, oh boy! I did Puvan's quiz, part two. I'll miss my clique so much during the hols, can't bear to leave ! Group Hug! Muacks, anyway. Will be studying a lot lot during the hols. I need to be on the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''stage''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, I got my report book today. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L1B2 Aggregate Score : 5. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Its okay, I like the score. I want to try my very best in the National Exam. I believe that my clique can do it, get distinctions. :)All the way. Whatever Mr Tang wrote was nice, the remarks was true. SSC was quite fun, i was kinda terrified over the Imax Movie. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But overall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we had great fun. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8573126550367233479?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8573126550367233479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8573126550367233479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8573126550367233479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8573126550367233479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/heres-past-waiting-for-future.html' title='Here&apos;s the past, waiting for the future.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sh-bIqZeo4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/lfG6OEZq8tc/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8712280841908807168</id><published>2009-05-27T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T01:25:37.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the night of night,&lt;br /&gt;ohs. i forgot the rest of the lyrics of the song&lt;br /&gt;That will only be true, when i get my first prom, my first lappy, my first boyfriend, my first boss, my first job and these are a dream come true for most people. wells, i can't wait for my first vacation it would be really fun. For now, thats the last on my list. Wanna know my first? Studying is my main priority now. Its better to study and get distinctions rather then crying and getting bad results. I got my study planner, rather much I would say study schedule, my entire revision. I've only like four days to go out with friends and let the stress run out. Its quite a lot, since I've to work double hard. Like what Mrs.J said in chapel today, '' We want to help you, we can't help you when you come back and cry when you get your O/N level results. The only thing, we can tell you would be Try again, or find ITE that would accept you". Its quite true on what she was saying. We got our JUNE holidays schedule, as in our Remidals/supplementary. The week is ending and once it reaches monday. I would wake up and say " Oh no, I'm late for school". But that though would come back to me  and I would say " Its the june hols".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8712280841908807168?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8712280841908807168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8712280841908807168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8712280841908807168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8712280841908807168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-night-of-night-ohs.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5503135632401896850</id><published>2009-05-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:12:29.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walls have ears too'/><title type='text'>I spoke too fast</title><content type='html'>I feel a little too tired, my day was strange. All filled with emotions and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DEEPU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BHIAYE'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sweet twenty-one.&lt;br /&gt;Left house, went East Coast by cab. Reached there around six-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fourty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; five. Soon, my cousins were coming one by one. Was just chatting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chandini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after she came, we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of fun together. As i guessed we was wearing the same beachwear. Top and shorts. Its really hard to get a good cousin cum best friend. Serious, it takes many generations to form one. Yet we clicked just like that. Eating the chicken wing was the best, we felt it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unglam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of everybody seriously, you lose your reputation. I felt really good speaking to her, we were gossiping about CS &amp;amp; MS. &amp;amp; Also GOSSIP GIRL (: The Cake was Nice, for not his age. It was blue and red soccer players, really funny. O h wait, I have not seen the pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.facebook.com"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/www.facebook.com&lt;/a&gt; . Awesomeness! Anyway, my next day was really FABULOUS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday; 24 May 2009&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, got dressed met Phyllis, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Val for ''Lunch''. But I didn't eat anything.Chatting and laughing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Reached, went to TIMES; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lurveee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that bookstore. Saw many beautiful books, and magazines. P&amp;amp;B met us directly at TIMES. Left for The eight Days Big Idea. The heat was scorching and we were tip-toeing to see Paige &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Fisherman Model. She's pretty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Brin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; felt a little dizzy, went outside of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;crowd-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; area we were at, and went in to 7-11. Saw three gays, dressed awfully. Finally the actresses arrived. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Puvan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Vee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was screaming. ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Brin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Puvan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went for the handshake session, and told us their experience over the hand shake and the fun they all had. All those excitement &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;vee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;were &lt;/span&gt;hearing brought our mind crazy, we loved the lady who was in White. Constance Song, she's really glamorous and pretty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lurveee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her ! We thought of queuing and we did. Instantly, we did not regret any single moment. Guess what we were thinking what to say to them, like " I'm your biggest fan of yours''. or maybe to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Fann&lt;/span&gt; " congrats on your marriage". I did not say that, as I didn't want to offend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Puvan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Infront&lt;/span&gt; of us we saw many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Fann&lt;/span&gt; Fanatics, All in yellow. The shirt was really sweet and nice.  My heart was beating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;vigorously&lt;/span&gt; and I was afraid of falling from the stairs. Shaked everybody's hand, boy i was screaming along with vee. Insane Barbies. Call us whatever you want, for that moment we were just screaming like we owned that street. The best part was Constance and Terence. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beaming glee. Reached home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, sleeped, woke up.&lt;br /&gt;I was god damm it, its monday . Drama.Lessons.Teachers.Friends.Fun. &amp;amp; Tension.&lt;br /&gt;I got back, relaxed and my mom was back. Opened up her letter, from the Singapore Police Force. There was  A Warrant Of Arrest. I was really terrified, I called their office it was closed, called the Family Service Center. I saw&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; fear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my mum's eyes and I felt really sad on what to do. What can I do? Called my brother and explained to him over the Warrant. They want her to go Singapore Police Cantoment Complex daily. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what the fuck. Bloody hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't even understand a damm word. I'm going to call the person or lady in charge of this case. &amp;amp; talk things through and I'm going to follow my mum to the place where she is suposed to report today. I want to give her my fullest support. I hope things can be &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good, peace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I want my family to be freed of all these problems. I can't see &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tears in her eyes. Never &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I was just talking, noticing every family had problems. I was delightful, that my family never had problems until now. Somebody &lt;strong&gt;casted an evil eye&lt;/strong&gt; over my family. My words were too fast, we never had problems until now. I spoke too fast, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walls have ears too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5503135632401896850?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5503135632401896850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5503135632401896850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5503135632401896850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5503135632401896850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-spoke-too-fast.html' title='I spoke too fast'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8939979673489756395</id><published>2009-05-20T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:58:32.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reused my mistake.'/><title type='text'>Extra Help.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShO3g8ExHcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n-jnkWsykzM/s1600-h/Thtas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337811759873990082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShO3g8ExHcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n-jnkWsykzM/s400/Thtas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need more A's, by far my target is three A's. All wells, I passed cpa and I got seventy-eight. Whoah, I'm really happy. This is my second A, Oh yes Ms O does not give honesty marks, like how M.T does. Hell eyah, I ws actually supposed to get seventy-nine. But I and phyllis spotted our mistake and owned up. Even though, I got TWO 'A's, ONE 'C' &amp;amp; ONE 'D'and a mathematic failure. Oh wells. Its okay, I have to tried my best and score really well for Maths &amp;amp; Science the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next time. I got extra help. I think, I have to come back for NAPFA Re-Test on Thursday; b'cos Dharani and Phyllis spotted my name highlighted and I don't think its that way..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so dissapointed with myself, therefore I would do whats right. And start gonig home early, just to revise. I'm just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;speechless,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't continue that way. I have realised my mistake along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8939979673489756395?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8939979673489756395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8939979673489756395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8939979673489756395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8939979673489756395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/extra-help.html' title='Extra Help.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShO3g8ExHcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/n-jnkWsykzM/s72-c/Thtas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3188887953915186112</id><published>2009-05-18T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:11:02.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smiley Distinctions'/><title type='text'>My Yesterday, Today or Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speaking of summer, I can't wait for my cousin to be back in the June Holidays. oh, there's History Makers on Saturday. Around nine thirty if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not wrong, after that would be going to Hindi School. Gonna meet up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiran&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt; station. I would be getting my Food Studies &amp;amp; Maths result; I just hope I can pass those subjects. But whatever, happens. I'll not give up, and even if I failed. I have time to study harder, during the up-coming June Holidays. My CPA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;promises&lt;/span&gt;  still valid. Thanks, P for doing the English &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HW&lt;/span&gt; I gave it to you. I really want you to get good marks for English, and score a DISTINCTION. &amp;amp; I jolly well know you can do it. &amp;amp; for those, who got their English Marks yesterday. Even if you fail, average passing mark or think you didn't really score well like me for an example. Start reading books, do your English &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Assessments&lt;/span&gt; everyday, O&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NE&lt;/span&gt; unit each. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;okayokay&lt;/span&gt;. busy doing quizzes. &amp;amp; I have finished doing my Study Planner yesterday(: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oooooh&lt;/span&gt; yes. I want to do a good deed everyday and brighten up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;some body's&lt;/span&gt; life everyday. As the saying goes, As you sow as you Reap. Made a lady smile yesterday, made P smile today in the morning talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fann&lt;/span&gt; Wong. Tomorrow, shall make V smile(:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3188887953915186112?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3188887953915186112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3188887953915186112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3188887953915186112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3188887953915186112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-yesterday-today-or-tomorrow.html' title='My Yesterday, Today or Tomorrow.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2176497667969684097</id><published>2009-05-18T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:41:23.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol versus Eurovision Idol'/><title type='text'>Advantages&amp; Disadvantages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShENVQhsvRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/8n46Iw9uKDM/s1600-h/Norway!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337061692275473682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShENVQhsvRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/8n46Iw9uKDM/s400/Norway!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EUROPEAN IDOL- WINNER . NORWAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohhhh, I sooooo forgot to mention this. American Idol &amp;amp; European Idol which is better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of Course American idol, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there's Simon man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Without him,it would be like a swimming pool with no water. But a survey conducted, which said that European Idol was the better one. There's Norway in there, his voice is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rythmic. Sweet and perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://current.com/items/90059201_the-winner-of-eurovision-song-contest-2009.htm"&gt;http://current.com/items/90059201_the-winner-of-eurovision-song-contest-2009.htm&lt;/a&gt; to watch the video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337064269685461458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShEPrSIIEdI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Q_BKiyOa-FM/s400/Ad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337063216574233218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShEOt--1-oI/AAAAAAAAAf0/4EORj-PvpNo/s400/Kris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, American Idol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;KRIS ALLEN;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337063831062444562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShEPRwIP-hI/AAAAAAAAAf8/2t-2k14igIs/s400/AI" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADVANTAGES: His voice is beautiful the right voice &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's not GAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DISADVANTAGE: Many fans, not many voters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ADAM LAMBERT;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337065030652477090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShEQXk8zPqI/AAAAAAAAAgM/iY1A56wHdco/s400/Ryan%26AdAM.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADVANTAGES: His voice is great and he can sing well, same as Kris.A &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl stripped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for him, when he went back to San Diego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DISADVANTAGES: &lt;strong&gt;He's gay&lt;/strong&gt;, so all the girls stop thinking about him. He goes for guys only-restricted. He's a rocker, he can't sing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emotional slowy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; types of songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the best American Idol win(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&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/6605631371143236708-2176497667969684097?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2176497667969684097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2176497667969684097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2176497667969684097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2176497667969684097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/advantages-disadvantages.html' title='Advantages&amp; Disadvantages'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/ShENVQhsvRI/AAAAAAAAAfk/8n46Iw9uKDM/s72-c/Norway!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-897975860970535265</id><published>2009-05-17T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:04:35.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ooooooooh.AGAIN'/><title type='text'>Study Planner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;learnt my lesson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Never to bring magazines to class, especially Hindi School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The heavy rain took away my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excitements&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hindi&lt;/span&gt; school, I guess I would be in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sleeping&lt;/span&gt; mood. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty natural&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, after all the rain's such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drowsy weather&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that can make you fall asleep . Simply enough, the golden strike lightening never stopped me from going. Finally! STOPPED RAINING, it took many ages, centuries I would say. Head to the class drama, feeling bored I told &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;about the Magazines I bought over. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLEO &amp;amp; TEENAGE(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As soon as &lt;strong&gt;S,A&amp;amp;K&lt;/strong&gt; saw the teenage magazine, You guessed it right-screeching Screams. David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;, if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how you spell it. He has lovely eyes, beautiful I would say. Sparkling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm making myself a schedule planner, I have a planner already in my baggie. But this planner would be for exams. Sweet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; I made P promise me she'll do well in her English paper&amp;amp; she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sweared&lt;/span&gt; upon my name. I hope she won't make me sad.;( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Whaoh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm going to start studying later on, for now I'm enjoying playing games in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(They're awesome ! )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ooooh&lt;/span&gt;. yes, I got A for English again! Score(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-897975860970535265?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/897975860970535265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=897975860970535265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/897975860970535265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/897975860970535265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/study-planner.html' title='Study Planner'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3871310298965347391</id><published>2009-05-15T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:59:08.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonstop laughter can really bring my day'/><title type='text'>Sweeeet Hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0glQb2uAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/6JCo8x-G440/s1600-h/Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fwuukK2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/rnfMFLyRrOQ/s1600-h/Wonderful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335956055541427042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fwuukK2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/rnfMFLyRrOQ/s400/Wonderful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fcVhg9uI/AAAAAAAAAfM/uy-I9WzflVk/s1600-h/Hazels.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fOcGkcDI/AAAAAAAAAfE/88v-ZNur48g/s1600-h/Scanted+hazel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335955466426282034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fOcGkcDI/AAAAAAAAAfE/88v-ZNur48g/s400/Scanted+hazel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My day is so &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;acu&lt;/span&gt;lar&lt;/span&gt;, everyone in the clique will bring a smile on my sweet face, its such a pleasure to have them. I feel so special and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to have them with me, by my side. P,V, B with their &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;non-stop laughter. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mamma Mia,&lt;/strong&gt; twelve girls didn't come school today. I wonder what are their excuses- anyway, Mr T looks rather pissed. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Whatever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; their loss of not coming. We all had a fantastic day today, with Career talks and our glorious delighted, enthusiastic speaker was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mrs Christina&lt;/span&gt;. She's such a nice speaker, full of laughter and her non stop sense of humour. I think I'll miss her, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;yawns! okayokay!&lt;/span&gt; enough with the details, the worst part for the day. It was going for your talks, Like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HealthCare, Media, Law.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I attended one with my clique, we were all together except for P. The speaker was very enthusiastic, but the topic was for more of Express students. It didn't catch us, how it did when ITE's speaker came. Spent unwilling time. Zarh, she gave me a sweet hug after giving her FeedBack Form.The hug felt &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nice and sweet*(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Will talk about &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oooo. I have Mother's Day dinner tonight with my aunt, grandmother and mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TTFN;&lt;/span&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/6605631371143236708-3871310298965347391?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3871310298965347391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3871310298965347391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3871310298965347391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3871310298965347391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweeeet-hug.html' title='Sweeeet Hug'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sg0fwuukK2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/rnfMFLyRrOQ/s72-c/Wonderful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8562388658960955918</id><published>2009-05-13T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:11:37.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Tropical Land'/><title type='text'>oh oh oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh oh oh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; CPA Practical was easy. This is my first time finishing my coursework on time and also fifteen minutes before the scheduled time. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yawns,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm feeling sleepy. In four hours time, I'm going home and sleep the afternoon away.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hehe, not totally sleep it away silly!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I still have to study, I have learnt my lesson and will overcome my disease. I will start studying Science and Food Studies first. In fact, I have started studying yesterday. Since there are more chapters to learn and they're &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;confusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and there are&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;many many many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; formulas to learn and remember important words. La la la those. Anyway, today in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kush's Tropical land&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there was CPA Practical and superbly weird I found it easy. Holy Crow, I have my F&amp;amp;N Coursework to hand in&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Angullia&lt;/span&gt; has my&lt;/span&gt; EVALUATION&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( finally)!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well, lets not talk about it. Wait, wait did you know the paper was fifty marks. I need all those marks to&lt;/strong&gt; score well enough to be seen in my report Card. Even though, this is not included as in the marks in N Levels, I want to do my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have my sister to fetch, argh! She's being very naughty these few days. I mean I was naughty, so was my brother.&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But she's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;VIOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one. Whoah; I'm having a Mother's Day Dinner on Friday( Which is tommorow! ). During the Weekends I'm going to bake.WOW(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GUESS WHAT? All time favourite &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect Chocolate Cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ( Jaw Drop!) I have help tooo, Lovely ain't it. Alright, Oh yes. I watched Greek Yesterday. Will write about it in my next POST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8562388658960955918?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8562388658960955918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8562388658960955918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8562388658960955918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8562388658960955918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-oh-oh.html' title='oh oh oh'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6192629534157030026</id><published>2009-05-13T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:27:16.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ACED IT'/><title type='text'>GREEK SEASON FOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heyheyhey;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg. Finally exams are over. I can start burning my notes. Whoah, todays' paper was somewhat okay for me. I studied like crazy, oh wells. I hope, I would pass F&amp;amp;N, the first question I got it correct.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Aced it man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Animal protein and plant/ vegetarian. Whatever it was, the most important was to try my best. Oh yes, remember my motivitation to everybody. Even though, exams are over we were like burning the midnight oil to study. I did that, i admit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh wells. There is CPA Practical tomorrow and I am like so dead. Its been a while, since I did any computer work in school, as in typing and all. Mail Merge, Ms Ong says that Mail Merge will not be included. But definitely, It'll be included and hopefully it won't be hard or confusing. Hehe. Just Face Book-ed vee, made her fall in love with IRENE. Hehe, I'm sooo naughty. I admit once again(: OOOOOOH. YES THERE'S GREEK TODAY WEE;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEW EPISODE YAY (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;D THREAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; RMB TO WATCH THOSE WHO ARE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED THREAD FANS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;TTFN;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6192629534157030026?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6192629534157030026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6192629534157030026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6192629534157030026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6192629534157030026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/greek-season-four.html' title='GREEK SEASON FOUR'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7755211764603015779</id><published>2009-05-11T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:06:09.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkDnUE7IpI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vALTG4oQ0LU/s1600-h/jgshrgkizs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334799207536206482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkDnUE7IpI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vALTG4oQ0LU/s400/jgshrgkizs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkDQxntj6I/AAAAAAAAAe0/Mqf62Ijp8Dg/s1600-h/MAX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334798820329754530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkDQxntj6I/AAAAAAAAAe0/Mqf62Ijp8Dg/s400/MAX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkC25L35yI/AAAAAAAAAes/7hqzKVFQRvw/s1600-h/gRREEEEK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334798375683876642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkC25L35yI/AAAAAAAAAes/7hqzKVFQRvw/s400/gRREEEEK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkCnrCB1sI/AAAAAAAAAek/c3BCc_MzU3Y/s1600-h/GRK_showHome-01_heroRebuild-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334798114186450626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkCnrCB1sI/AAAAAAAAAek/c3BCc_MzU3Y/s400/GRK_showHome-01_heroRebuild-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkCSG-oyaI/AAAAAAAAAec/cZm4d-qVAas/s1600-h/GREEK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334797743731296674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkCSG-oyaI/AAAAAAAAAec/cZm4d-qVAas/s400/GREEK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oooo. I have been crazyily in love with Greek. Omg, this is just fantabulous. I have watched fro Greek Season one - four. Such a long way, ooooh yes i have it on Mio Tv! (PS: I'm paying it my self, $32.10) expensive huh. Soo far, I'm waiting for new episode to be released. Episode seven(: I'm waiting- hmmm. You know what. I have watched from episode one to six in a day. &amp;amp; my Mum thinks I'm crazy. Which I admit, I am. Oooo la lala re.! The episodes get released every Wednesday, &amp;amp; YOU KNOW WHATT. I remember the channel number.568, if i;m not wrong. Obessed, like how vee gets when she watches or talks about GG. Anyway, the story is preety fasicinating. Cassie is back and Ashleigh runs ZBZ; Zeta Beta Zeta. She's the president of the sorority. &amp;amp; Rebecca was the black sheep. But if you watch the next few episodes. You'll realise what were her intentions. &amp;amp; Remember Max. He's with Cassie. &amp;amp; Evan, is messing up stuff. He's having a affair. He broke up with Frannie. She&amp;amp; her IKI Sorority club. Rusty likes a new girl called Jordin. &amp;amp; He's a big brother. He's pledge is Andy A.K.A Andylicious or something cooler. Thats what, Rusty is saying. And Andy is cute. He's Jesse McCartney. &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/6605631371143236708-7755211764603015779?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7755211764603015779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7755211764603015779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7755211764603015779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7755211764603015779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/oooo.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SgkDnUE7IpI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vALTG4oQ0LU/s72-c/jgshrgkizs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2409099271640643060</id><published>2009-05-11T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:29:06.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Important changes'/><title type='text'>Remember my promise</title><content type='html'>how Frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;How stingy can you get and add questions we were not taught. Argh, the paper wass hard. Seriously, Paper one can still save my life. but not paper two. I'm just going to fail this paper. The whole paper; the marks given are sixty. Hello- I mean, no point talking about it. What happened, has happened. We can't stop that. But we were not given A3 AND A4 to study. I'm not going to say any vuglaraties @#$% !&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. Its alright, I have no words to express my thoughts. I have until prelims to achieve my targeted aim and score well. Superb-ly well, oh yes, remember my promise? &lt;a href="http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/search/label/LABOUR%20DAY%3B%20Darling"&gt;http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/search/label/LABOUR%20DAY%3B%20Darling&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one, I said that I would go home two fifteen every day. IF i fail my CPA and other subjects. Yeah, I'm not breaking out on my word. But I have to score everything, and well. N levels is just around the corner. Oooo. Yes, JUNE holidays are approaching. I'm going to start losing weight, and you would be able to see changes. And also study darling. (: Important, tooo. Ever since, today's incident. Did I tell you my targets? I want to get three A's and the rest C&amp;amp;B. Hindi. I'm sooo annoyed with it. Yikes &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2409099271640643060?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2409099271640643060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2409099271640643060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2409099271640643060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2409099271640643060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/remember-my-promise.html' title='Remember my promise'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-376955339999673142</id><published>2009-05-04T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:57:39.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oppsy. Finally CPA paper is done. It took forever.&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was quite reasonable, given of Ms Ong ablities. She &amp;amp; Making papers hard.&lt;br /&gt;O. Yeah, Happy sixteen birthday sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Whoah. I've known her, for like at least six years. You better save my number.&lt;br /&gt;Phew, English, CPA and Hindi finally over. Just F&amp;amp;N and science left.&lt;br /&gt;Wait.&lt;br /&gt;TTFN;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-376955339999673142?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/376955339999673142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=376955339999673142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/376955339999673142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/376955339999673142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/05/oppsy.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5329702525114705991</id><published>2009-04-30T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:43:54.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yikes.'/><title type='text'>Oh-oh</title><content type='html'>Oh my. Been studying a lot, there're like soo many topics to revise on one subject. Argh, on KUSHBOO'S tropic land its getting busy all with revison notes to study on. La la la! Might be going Manisha's house tomorrow and maybe have a chat with her and have some fun. After that, it'll be studying. They're gonig to guide me, I really hope I can pass Maths and Science. Oh god, CPA is on my nerves. Hindi school, Hmmm, Should I go? I'm thinking to study at home, revise more on CPA. Seee how are stuff, okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;My day was quite awesome. Actually very- awesome. Because of the clique, we had soo much fun altogether. Awww, I miss the clique. We, the pervert Warriors. Oooooo, we played Table Tennis today. My first shot in it was wow, I always thought it was a hard game. Ever since, the channel eight popular show Table of Glory. Brought through the show, like Beach. Ball.Babes volleyball was sexy! For all I know it will be swimming( b'casue of  POLO BOYS) or maybe squash. Okay, I gotta mug!&lt;br /&gt;TTFN;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-5329702525114705991?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5329702525114705991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5329702525114705991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5329702525114705991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5329702525114705991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-oh.html' title='Oh-oh'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4018631851030243315</id><published>2009-04-28T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:27:17.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LABOUR DAY; Darling'/><title type='text'>I want Chocolate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sfa93aoDVlI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WalUSLx7hiI/s1600-h/On+H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329655968777328210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sfa93aoDVlI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WalUSLx7hiI/s400/On+H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yans. I'nm screaming, there is a reason. Mmmmm. Guess what, I'm happy(sad actually) to announce I failed my Maths Quiz test. The passing marks was twenty eight. &amp;amp; Bloody hell I got twenty four. Awwww man! Many of my classmates failed Maths. I mean, Its easy with Mr Tang but i'm sure not with other teachers. Really, how pathetic. Our Computer Applications Mid Year Paper is on a week time. Oh My God, I truely declare I'm screwed. I'm half way with my revisions. All those Trojan horse, e-mail(Electronic mail), mail merge, internal and external hardware, programs, online shopping&amp;amp; many stuff. Covered with an anti proof plan. If I fail CPA, I'm going to go home two-fifteen everyday and study. Mmmmmm. I want chcocolate. How temtping, ooooooo Friday is a Public Holiday. LABOUR DAY Darling, couldn't guess it right? We, the pervert Warriors, ain't no going to waste time and play. But study at the LIBRARY. But I doubt P will study. Oooooo, I just saw Ready Go man( Tian Bao Bao) ! Mmmm. There's Red Thread and Fighting Spiders. And Table Of Glory is ending today. I wanna sleep, I'm soooo tired. Never mind, Studied with Jaspreeet today(; oooooo, I'm on a high protein and low carb diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toddles! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4018631851030243315?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4018631851030243315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4018631851030243315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4018631851030243315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4018631851030243315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-chocolate.html' title='I want Chocolate.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sfa93aoDVlI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WalUSLx7hiI/s72-c/On+H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8747121744046108427</id><published>2009-04-27T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:40:24.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVvCEc34YI/AAAAAAAAAeM/KSxkb5hY_vI/s1600-h/Woooooooooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329287815408116098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVvCEc34YI/AAAAAAAAAeM/KSxkb5hY_vI/s400/Woooooooooo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Terence Sir. Wah re !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVuZ6lr_mI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9VdON8f5SEM/s1600-h/My+Nephew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329287125565963874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVuZ6lr_mI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9VdON8f5SEM/s400/My+Nephew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Nephew(: Weeee. Chandini's nephew; Gliterry eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVtVmvYEVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/mRGlZozDkpA/s1600-h/Khushboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329285952006787410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVtVmvYEVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/mRGlZozDkpA/s400/Khushboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Khushboo Parohit. Wow, I lurveeee her Yipeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVr3Lh4pCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/15I3iZxcMO8/s1600-h/ohhhhhhhhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329284329794741282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVr3Lh4pCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/15I3iZxcMO8/s400/ohhhhhhhhh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oooooh-Thats how I learnt my Chat( the one I keep doing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terence Sir, Geeta Ma and Remo sir ! &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scream please.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm insane. Totally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are in a week time and I'm not done with my CPA revision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its really annoying, I'm all flustered now. Ain't going to spend time like running water. Maybe. I'm going to ask Jaspreet to not use computer tomorrow. I mean if you've extra time you should bloody well use it as study time./ Ohhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love those &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; I think hindi school guys, can be such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jerk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Anyway, i've been watching Dance India Dance, not to forget study toooo. (*: Hehe. Omg. Just crazy over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mayuresh, Salman and Prince.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwwww. they rock don't they? hmmm. Khushboo's a fabulous dancer she's the Queen of Expressions. oooooooo, I lurvvve her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6605631371143236708-8747121744046108427?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8747121744046108427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8747121744046108427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8747121744046108427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8747121744046108427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/terence-sir.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfVvCEc34YI/AAAAAAAAAeM/KSxkb5hY_vI/s72-c/Woooooooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6468784837612231720</id><published>2009-04-23T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:37:47.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Global  PL'/><title type='text'>Global man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfEl8Gg5iSI/AAAAAAAAAds/yFqgcs1N8Jg/s1600-h/Earth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328081548626987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfEl8Gg5iSI/AAAAAAAAAds/yFqgcs1N8Jg/s400/Earth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The recent rise of deaths. Its quite sad, the whole family is mourning. I remember at one point of time, everybody was sooo happy. The wedding was going around, everybody took &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glamorous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pictures. But no-no. I think that's part of the plan. Like how Dementors suck your happiness away in the Harry Potter Series. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kabbhi gam aur kabbhi kushie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ( Sometimes sadness, sometimes happiness in Hindi) . Oh crap! Its Earth Week, lets go global man! Globally. From Monday, we had no &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day, no &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEAT&amp;amp;SEAFOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day and no &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAN&amp;amp;LIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day! Its pretty insane. We've I-Challenge on the twenty seven. Awesome-Ly enough, I'm the Reserve. Yeah. I can watch the match peacefully and start screaming. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Holy Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, guess what we collected forty-one kilograms of newspaper from the class. Its better than nothing right. A pity was that Mr.T didn't donate any of his papers. I guess, he'll stick better on being a Head Master. Ooh.I'm reading Harry Potter&amp;amp; The Half Blood Prince now, its the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOMB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Insane-Ly enough, I can imagine &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albus Dumbeldore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; talking to Harry Potter. &amp;amp; You-Know-Who yeah yeah! Our school is quite good in their music, dance. They've recently won a lot of Gold. Pretty awesome. A Pat On The Back! &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet Nibblets,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've to study and wake up early tomorrow. Sending Riya to Hindi school and I'm going to Nani's place to study(: Been studying lots of CPA &amp;amp; F&amp;amp;N. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTFN;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6468784837612231720?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6468784837612231720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6468784837612231720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6468784837612231720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6468784837612231720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/global-man.html' title='Global man!'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SfEl8Gg5iSI/AAAAAAAAAds/yFqgcs1N8Jg/s72-c/Earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6299218380584734106</id><published>2009-04-16T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:33:13.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swweett;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SefqYjRSnBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JOMAT0XPQMg/s1600-h/R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325482791894424594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SefqYjRSnBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JOMAT0XPQMg/s400/R.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Problems. So much to deal with. And the recession in Singapore is quite bad. Damm! I mean this is part of life, you do what you do and after that you repent for what you've done. Its like facing some mathematic sums; word problems. You mingle with the numbes, trying to figure out the answer. Finally, you get the answer and you realised the answer is WRONG ! And your maths teacher starts explaining it you, on what you went wrong. &amp;amp; Shuts, Didn't do that step. Apparently, I'm having alot of fun in the Library with Jaspreet. We're doing stupid quizzes and she starts making me laugh. She's Humourous ! How Insane, now you know why I lurvvveee mother tongue. But after that, its F&amp;amp;N. Mrs.A was really sweet yesterday, so much entertainment. Swweett; Awwww ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. T is really random! Too much of himself, weirdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having Hindi Paper tomorrow quite scared, don't wanna fail . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6299218380584734106?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6299218380584734106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6299218380584734106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6299218380584734106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6299218380584734106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/swweett.html' title='Swweett;'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SefqYjRSnBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JOMAT0XPQMg/s72-c/R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4544768565995102513</id><published>2009-04-15T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:25:36.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man Kind; How selfish.'/><title type='text'>Change That Thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SeaWRt8hJuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/rLrf2quRQWs/s1600-h/Muacks;Lovess!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325108840547559138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SeaWRt8hJuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/rLrf2quRQWs/s400/Muacks%3BLovess!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The clique just rock my socks.Muacks; One of those memorable pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How awesome can it be if, you someone springed a suprise on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How aweosme can it be, if life was&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp; you didn't need to face your &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;satan boss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Or your &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bitchy receptionist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the door. How awesome would it be if you were a multi billionaire and just enjoy the comforts at home. It'll be so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;peaceful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ever lasting; But God made us this way, to be not perfect. Whatever he does is part of His plan for us. I know some who don't believe in their own God(As in your own Races.) They believe that if they encounter&lt;strong&gt; something *dirty*.&lt;/strong&gt; Their God would not be able to save them. &amp;amp; some do have thoughts of changing to A Christian, which is fine by me. We had chapel yesterday, at the cooling Agape Concert Hall. We were given The Bible; the sacred book. I brought it home, I told my younger nine year old sister to give the Bible to one of her friends. She agreed, but I noticed her reading the words. And she became highly interested. She told me, she wants to change to a Christian. I pondered over very long. And then I realised, whenever a person tells someone, she wants to change her religion. I won't care, as she/he doesn't jhave any link in my family. But after my sister told me, that she wants to change her religion. I got so upset. Finally, I knew it. We, as mankind can be really greedy and selfish. We talk about changing the world, but not ourselves. &lt;strong&gt;How selfish can we be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change that thought; Ciao Darling !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4544768565995102513?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4544768565995102513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4544768565995102513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4544768565995102513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4544768565995102513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/change-that-thought.html' title='Change That Thought.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SeaWRt8hJuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/rLrf2quRQWs/s72-c/Muacks%3BLovess!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8236337116768005167</id><published>2009-04-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:21:32.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speaking of A devil'/><title type='text'>Duh; isn't it true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SePk7bkKKAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xS_9IfOMhxI/s1600-h/Br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324350894144890882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SePk7bkKKAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xS_9IfOMhxI/s400/Br.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh.My.Gawd.How much I lurveeee her - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brintey Spears, a Legendary Icon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ate expired food, blak! My schedule on Monday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;07:30 A.M. - at Ang Mo Kio's PolyClinic waiting of my queue to be called out. It took very long and my number was 2072. And when I was there, the number was 2008. So you can tell how long, I waited in there. Tell me about it ? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally. Visited the doctor, kaho doctor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Her name was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Megha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Duh, she sounded like NRL . She pronounced my name correctly. I didn't even had the energy to speak more less, open my mouth for her to check. She checked my heart-beat and ask me to breath. No fever, no throat pain. That was okay for me, being sick can be sooo unlucky at times&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently, I can't blog for long- as in I got to study right. Its more important, you're studying for your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;future. Bright future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday. We had photo taking.&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Weeeee; I love taking pictures.! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ain't I vain ? We were talking crap in class, having lots of masti. And we were talking about ghost stories. Creepy. Goose Bumps! Yikes. (15/4) - F&amp;amp;n Practical and Science Quiz (20/4) - Quiz for maths&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TTFN;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tata For Now;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8236337116768005167?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8236337116768005167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8236337116768005167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8236337116768005167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8236337116768005167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/duh-isnt-it-true.html' title='Duh; isn&apos;t it true.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SePk7bkKKAI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xS_9IfOMhxI/s72-c/Br.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4299109466281692595</id><published>2009-04-08T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:45:21.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hehe . TTFN'/><title type='text'>Muacks.</title><content type='html'>Darling. Sorry can't write today.&lt;br /&gt;Muacks. Will miss you(:&lt;br /&gt;TTFN;&lt;br /&gt;Tata For Now (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4299109466281692595?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4299109466281692595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4299109466281692595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4299109466281692595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4299109466281692595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/muacks.html' title='Muacks.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1562585221775412884</id><published>2009-04-06T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:56:19.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom. Of Sixteen'/><title type='text'>Omg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sdqkpfxam-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Hlula8eZBL0/s1600-h/New+Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321746942502018018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sdqkpfxam-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Hlula8eZBL0/s400/New+Moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so bored.&lt;br /&gt;My day started out okay, I mean I didn't come late for school today.(:&lt;br /&gt;Let me talk more about Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Had our usual fun;&lt;br /&gt;Playing, chit chatting. Omg. It was soo funny. I realised that my page came out.&lt;br /&gt;So i was thinking, how do I fix it. After Finally thinking, I used Kiran's stapler and dum it went down- Okay, after that I flipped the pages &amp;amp; I noticed that there're holes on the page. Omg. Such a bimbo. We ended up laughing. Omg, Swati I'm going to kill you- She did a joke on me. Insane.&lt;br /&gt;Beware. I might just do it in class to you.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early.I needed to go to temple, for some guy ceremony. I can't type it in english. Okay, just stepping in it made insane. I saw Nilesh. Practically staring at me, I had no choice but to give a smile. Argh. Okay, the whole while I was messaging. -kiran at that. Serious, soon I sawAmit, Ashnee, Ash and even Mano. Omg. How creepy. Oh GAWD. Trembeling now.&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeee huh. Monday- was having the flu bug couldn't go to school.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite nice to sleep till eleven in the morning. I told my mum, I'm living for three days. Yeah. But now two days.&lt;br /&gt;Awesomee-ly its true.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Nice, but its a NC Sixteen movie. Muacks, thats the freedom of being sixteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1562585221775412884?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1562585221775412884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1562585221775412884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1562585221775412884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1562585221775412884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg.html' title='Omg.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sdqkpfxam-I/AAAAAAAAAdI/Hlula8eZBL0/s72-c/New+Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3154787722909572821</id><published>2009-04-02T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:29:54.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shameless. Insiginficant.'/><title type='text'>Northen Horizons.</title><content type='html'>DANG; &amp;amp; MILEY CYRUS WAS HERE. Hehe (: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdVxCdFzqGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Nk2L_6EIFaQ/s1600-h/WHOAH!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320282821790771298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdVxCdFzqGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Nk2L_6EIFaQ/s400/WHOAH!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whoah. Visited that link, vee asked mee to and DANG. Glamour Mag.&lt;br /&gt;She's a lucky babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;That Horizon.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was listening, hearing her speak was so significant in my ears. She was truely being sweet and telling me the benefits and advantages of Nursing. She told me, she was a qualified nurse. And she has a nursing license. Towards mankind, I think its a great job to pursue that job I want. I have no more worries now, after listening her talk yesterday afternoon. I'm sure, I won't regert and neither I will be sad if I get that course. ;D Because I know that I would be doing a good deed towards man kind. As the saying goes, you sow as you reap. Indeed, its true for what they say. I'm sure that I, Kushboo Rai will do good deeds towards the earth and man kind. I am proud and honoured to say that I'll do this job. Despite it being, a dirty job I'll endure and tolerate all those. I'll think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;of the&lt;/span&gt; bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm even thinking of volunteering myself at the Old Folks Home. It won't be related to the History Makers, but that'll definitely happen and over the holidays after N-Levels I want to get a part time job. I asked phyllis and vivien, they agreed. But all these stuff is not confrimed yet. it made me puke yesterday over what happened. How gross, horrible sight. &amp;amp; despite knowing you're _____ . You s****ed off. How could you? &amp;amp; For goodness sake there &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was men there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shameless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3154787722909572821?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3154787722909572821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3154787722909572821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3154787722909572821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3154787722909572821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/northen-horizons.html' title='Northen Horizons.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdVxCdFzqGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Nk2L_6EIFaQ/s72-c/WHOAH!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-679507299615485049</id><published>2009-04-02T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:54:15.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RED THREAD.'/><title type='text'>Awful Fast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh my gawd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This few days, it has been such a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a spot check on Wednesday; I was only caught for my nails. This time round, I was almost caught of my name tag. As you know, what had happened to my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tortured name tag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Precious thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;living with me for like a year or few months not that sure though. Damm, I'm fasting today. Awfully, its bad and good. Abstained &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;FROM THOSE OILY FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, that can really be seen as a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD FAT. &lt;/span&gt; Tempting, to stop fasting and continue eating my meat and vegetables that I've been eating for the past seven days. I mean, what's the point of fasting today, when the last few days you should not have been eating meat. Just then, I saw this hindustani girl *not sure on the religion thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was eating peeled oranges and I saw her red thread. The one that i wear too.  Its soo sweet, to fast for the sake of those Gods' that are going to be born today. I'm not sure, on when the born thing is happening either today or tmr. But i guess, it will be tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAVAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is tomorrow; that depends whether I'm going. My mom HAVE TO FOLLOW me. I'M &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOOO NOT GOING; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if I have to alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH YESSSSS. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Red Thread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is coming soon; can't wait . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its going to be busy this few days. TTFN (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;;Tata For Now !  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6605631371143236708-679507299615485049?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/679507299615485049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=679507299615485049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/679507299615485049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/679507299615485049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/04/awful-fast.html' title='Awful Fast.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5119323857748643735</id><published>2009-03-30T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:25:40.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Its lovely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><title type='text'>Darling of Spain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdFw8PSR2YI/AAAAAAAAAc4/07zcy5e7Qb0/s1600-h/Mall+COP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319156815098927490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdFw8PSR2YI/AAAAAAAAAc4/07zcy5e7Qb0/s400/Mall+COP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdFwpzpnktI/AAAAAAAAAcw/7OxErvkZuQg/s1600-h/Peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319156498442982098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdFwpzpnktI/AAAAAAAAAcw/7OxErvkZuQg/s400/Peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is continued with my previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated their sweet sixteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gave them a sweet suprise;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched Paul Bart: Mall Cop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That show is simply funny. Seriously, I lurvee the part when his phone rings and the buggle gum song appears. Omg, in this movie there're many laughing moments that you can really enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday. I didn't go hindi school, I accompanied my mum to the Urban Redevelopment Authority in short (URA) . Couldn't make it in time for hindi school and the we were supposed to watch ' Confession of A shopaholic' . How awful. But nevermind, I'm watching it today(Tuesday) with Jasvind. Omg, We're like sooo excited. The movie starts at 3.20pm at AMK Hub Cathay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday. Normal school, normal studies and fun as usual. Yesterday, was a disaster. I really truely hope, it won't happen again this year. The clique started with you, the four beginners and it should end sweet.Val promised Phy she'll keep the clique going. Bought the cake yesterday too. Two chocolate and three mango cakes. there're like five birthday girls in our class in this month of March. We'll celebrating today, not saying the timing though. My plan was ruined, they knew we were celebrating today. Shuts. I don't know why, I'm beginning to love peace. I want it to be on forever. Look, in US there're prtests going on over the whole AIG (America International Group). The problem started from the whole getting big bonuses. Such a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even in&lt;strong&gt; thailand&lt;/strong&gt; they're having Thak-sin (Fromer Prime Minister ) protests. They(People ) want him to be back. Yesterday, we had the NE Quiz at the lab. It was sooo fun to play. Junior, Senior, Expert Buliders were the names given out to those who played well. I found the game very interesting and I wouldn't mind to play again. I got expert bulider (: Omg. CAN'T WAIT. I'm sure, the movie is going to be awesome. Tata darling (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o, yes I bought my 8-days mag and CLEO mag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a Cabinet reshuffle going on. The recent Cabinet reshuffle is just another step in the long process of self-renewal - PM Lee. &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/6605631371143236708-5119323857748643735?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5119323857748643735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5119323857748643735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5119323857748643735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5119323857748643735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/darling-of-spain.html' title='Darling of Spain.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SdFw8PSR2YI/AAAAAAAAAc4/07zcy5e7Qb0/s72-c/Mall+COP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4875702133788242530</id><published>2009-03-30T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:00:59.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;M ASTONISHED'/><title type='text'>Simply Wonderful ;</title><content type='html'>I feel sort of moody today. Didn't feel good, out of a sudden there's no mood to talk, laugh and play like before. Yesterday was a disaster, i'm sure none of us want this to happen. I really hope, it won't happen again. Serious, guys its time to really put our friendship in use over all these years. My heart just drop yesterday over what happened. I saw you guys, crying like raindrops. It was so sweet, but I couldn't cry= as I'm a strong person and I don't cry easily. Its a pain in the neck for me to cry over trival matters. Soo sweet(: I'm glad, everything is alright. Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Val and Vees' Birthday; Omg, Finally Sixteen dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;we celebrated of course, with a lovely Black Forest Cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Omg. I can never forget the taste of the cake.Simply wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;CHEW House won this year ( 4 years in a row! ), we didn't expected this. Seriously, on that day the CHEW Cheerleaders were really slack; no response.But suprises do come! LEE was quite fabulus this year too, they achieved with PRI school champion and they were the 2nd in SEC champion. A way to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4875702133788242530?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4875702133788242530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4875702133788242530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4875702133788242530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4875702133788242530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/simply-wonderful.html' title='Simply Wonderful ;'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2161040729068092367</id><published>2009-03-23T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:23:50.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Who/What is the first that appears in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;1.funny: PERVERT CLIQUE (:&lt;br /&gt;2.weird: Dharani&lt;br /&gt;3.pretty: Eva Longria Parker;My role Model!&lt;br /&gt;4.patient: Chandini&lt;br /&gt;5.impatient: Thats sooo Amit.&lt;br /&gt;6.gets angry easily: Apparently, its you and me darling.&lt;br /&gt;7.bitchy: actually, if you put two ladies there. They'll start bitching right?&lt;br /&gt;8.emo: vanbro!&lt;br /&gt;9.nerdy:  Nerdy is quite hot.&lt;br /&gt;10.neat: Jaspreet says its mee ? !&lt;br /&gt;11.tall: Jaspreet (:&lt;br /&gt;.12.primary school friend: Brintha.&lt;br /&gt;13.secondary school friend: Everybody whom, I see everyday in class.&lt;br /&gt;14.cute: Zayed Khan. Awww&lt;br /&gt;15.drawing: Val(:&lt;br /&gt;16.dance: Naomi!&lt;br /&gt;17.singing: Shreya Ghosal, A.R Rahman&lt;br /&gt;18.influence: Kiran, she really influences mee .&lt;br /&gt;19.hot: Edward in Twilight, not Robert.P&lt;br /&gt;20.cold: Womanizer,Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;21.smile: Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;22.girl: Kiran.&lt;br /&gt;23.boy: Varun.&lt;br /&gt;24.person who tagged you. RACHEL-typical Jonas Bros Fan!&lt;br /&gt;25.next 5 person to be tagged by you.&lt;br /&gt;Vono;&lt;br /&gt;Phyllis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2161040729068092367?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2161040729068092367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2161040729068092367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2161040729068092367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2161040729068092367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/whowhat-is-first-that-appears-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2965325328849742733</id><published>2009-03-23T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:36:43.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome sundae.'/><title type='text'>omg.I miss FaceBook</title><content type='html'>Times are bad. Everybody's trying to not get laid off or fall sick during this bad period. Everybody's trying to scrimp and saver all they can. They buy house brands when choosing household stuff. For that little discount that they can get from those house brands Look, even I'm working to to make ends meet. Despite working, I need to adhere on my heavy schedule . I've that going on today and that tomorrow. What a life, omg I have been trying to spend at least two hours studying on challenging subjects like Food Studies and Science. As I know, I need to get good grades in English, Maths, Science. Basic requirements for the nursing course that I am choosing. I didn't really thought much on nursing as in why I chose that particular course. It was not because I could live overseas and enjoy the benefit of it. But it was very mutual. Ever since, I was a kid in my childhood days I loved tying bandages up, cleaning the wound, applying medicine . There was all the perks in it. Being a nurse, can help in many areas for the community, welfare of people. For example, I could bring a smile on a persons' face even by telling him/her poem or a chapter from a book. Yet, I can also save a simple innocent life from being destroyed. By going to Africa missions and teach them English and as well save life their live there too.  I learnt something new over the holidays, a bit serious and fun. School's preety awesome these days. Very Rock n Roll.I Lurrve facebook, to the max that I've been going straight away after getting the computer.Wow;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2965325328849742733?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2965325328849742733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2965325328849742733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2965325328849742733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2965325328849742733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/times-are-bad.html' title='omg.I miss FaceBook'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4278315250161191218</id><published>2009-03-12T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:29:42.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cunning as fox.'/><title type='text'>Edward can't hear Bella's thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbnE7ZACNBI/AAAAAAAAAco/gC1jIEI9jRg/s1600-h/shopshopshop!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312493760062567442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbnE7ZACNBI/AAAAAAAAAco/gC1jIEI9jRg/s400/shopshopshop!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg. We're going to have soo much fun today, can't wait.! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't like the things, you're doing. I never expected you, to be that way. You dissapoint me alot. Nevertheless, this is life. You can't trust anybody even yourself;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday's class race was fab. Cheered, screamed! Mummie Tang was really funny; he kept azai-steady in chinese. Lol. I shall not talk more on yesterday's class race, all of us had soo much fun despite losing;Team Unity! Today, we're going lots and lots of pictures as a clique(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omg. Can't wait* whoah, holi's tmr can't wait tooo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my opinion, you deserve not to come back. You did this, you did that. We're giving in, I hope you can co-operate. &amp;amp; Please, I beg you not give sadness or sorrows; its really heartbreaking to find out what you've done. I dunno, I can't _ _ _ _ _ _ (don't think of figuring out the words.) ANYMORE. I'm shocked to see, you behaving this way- what can I say ? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shit,damm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-4278315250161191218?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4278315250161191218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4278315250161191218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4278315250161191218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4278315250161191218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/edward-cant-hear-bellas-thoughts.html' title='Edward can&apos;t hear Bella&apos;s thoughts.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbnE7ZACNBI/AAAAAAAAAco/gC1jIEI9jRg/s72-c/shopshopshop!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-313271048099824456</id><published>2009-03-11T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:37:30.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everything- there&apos;s a price to pay for.'/><title type='text'>Wonder. My Biyach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sbd3gr6mu8I/AAAAAAAAAcg/5fluvysTCOM/s1600-h/nice..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311845688934841282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sbd3gr6mu8I/AAAAAAAAAcg/5fluvysTCOM/s400/nice..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;heyheyhey. Happy holi, i got &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smashed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by colours today morning. Damn it, ruin everything! My face was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very-very pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Thank gosh, nobody saw it.Today was totally bullshit, what happened was that we were accused of not going for heats. I mean, its not the crew fault but indeed we did go. I mean you can accuse someone of that, can you? Rude, felt insulted. No way I/we was/were going to write an apology letter saying why you coluldn't go and you're very sorry for that. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Urgh.Crap!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I need to rush things through, i guess I would be working midnight oil. During the holidays, will be quite busy due to the matter of the fact I 've to study alot. &amp;amp; Also practise for F&amp;amp;N.As we will be having our test after the holidays. So my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;schedule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is really booked! (: I hope, i won't get coloured-paint on saturday.&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'M SOOO EXCITED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, last year was fabulus but due to the matter of fact that it was&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; really MUDDY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spolied the entire fun, thank gosh &lt;strong&gt;I dragged Kiran with mee.&lt;/strong&gt; If not, I'm sure she wouldn't wanna go HOLI this year. I received quite many messages.Had CCA today, since we finish school 10.30 am on friday. &amp;amp; there's CCA on that day. So we were making it up today&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clever us ;D Omg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't wait for &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its gonna be wild for sure(: WILD CHILD was soooo fantabulus! Mr.T allowed us to watch the disc two. WOW, is what I can say. Chapel was like cold&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cold! Since, we were at the Agape Concert Hall it was bound to be cold right? Lol. But the pastor who came in was really humorous, was attracted by his jokes. While listening to his jokes, was writing my profile on my book. I wonders. Would she go through them in ten years time.? &lt;strong&gt;I do wonder, seriously!&lt;/strong&gt; My whole clique is attracted to the word &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"BIYACH".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It started from mee then followed by WILD CHILD (: * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADILOS MY FRIEND;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-313271048099824456?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/313271048099824456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=313271048099824456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/313271048099824456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/313271048099824456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/wonder-my-biyach.html' title='Wonder. My Biyach'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/Sbd3gr6mu8I/AAAAAAAAAcg/5fluvysTCOM/s72-c/nice..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2976667867753856151</id><published>2009-03-10T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:33:19.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizture.'/><title type='text'>Amazingly good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbYXU0059zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hkayRoJGrdQ/s1600-h/Pl"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311458457075447602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbYXU0059zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hkayRoJGrdQ/s400/Pl" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One of those &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing pictures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; taken with Mr.T and class! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2976667867753856151?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2976667867753856151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2976667867753856151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2976667867753856151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2976667867753856151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazingly-good.html' title='Amazingly good'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SbYXU0059zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hkayRoJGrdQ/s72-c/Pl' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2932735916996491125</id><published>2009-03-09T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:07:11.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screaming.'/><title type='text'>omg. Can't wait !</title><content type='html'>omg. WILD CHILD was like fabulus, even though I've watched it.! Mr Tang was sooo nice, into letting us watch it. FAB* Its been a while, but my computer is still not working FOR GOODNESS SAKE. Its all on the internet problem, all those connections. ZARH! But still, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLI'S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rang De Basanti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Wheee &amp;amp; also I bought &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meg Cabot's latest book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, The very last book of Princess Daries, book ten. Toooo bad, I've read it finish in like two days. Dang! I need a fabulous book! Omg. We have holiday on saturday this week; so save us enough time for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;preparations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, school's quite good. Puvan's back and I've recovered. Omg, recently I found a new friend. She's actually like my very-good friend back in primary school. I got her number, nuttin big huh? I'm going out today and next week when the holidays start. &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOPPING* *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I can't wait for Sylvia's Chalet is going to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWESOME !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There was fire drill today and my ! We were accused of &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screaming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ahh! &amp;amp; just talking about Prom its sooo nice,can't wait!  I'M SERIOUSLY SCREAMING, in my heart i mean. I dunno, why but i feel its gettin better everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2932735916996491125?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2932735916996491125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2932735916996491125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2932735916996491125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2932735916996491125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-cant-wait.html' title='omg. Can&apos;t wait !'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-856967424195371227</id><published>2009-02-26T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T00:06:04.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what do I do.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finshed'/><title type='text'>Haircut, extreme!</title><content type='html'>I'm bored. Having CCA. but it was kinda slack.&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;N was abit of stress, almost finishing Decision Making.&lt;br /&gt;I got my recipes so far(: But anyway, my week was quite good. But Science&amp;amp; CPA Papers are not given back to us yet. Hopefully, we can get next week. Crap, thats friggin long. SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE; its really nice (: I wanna watch,. CAPTAIN'S Ball match was FUN(: I loved the fun, team spirit with the class, all of us was really enthu about it. Our first match was against Ethel's Team. Followed by YR Team, omg tat was soooo fun. We scored 6-0. Our second last match was against Secondary Ones. Bullshit, they only won by their adavantage points. SO who is the Loser now huh. Dumbass, Okayokay I gotta study at home for Hindi Paper tmr. I'm scared argh! The very last match was with our own class, sad. The whole class was not that enthu, the team spirit was not that much. We won with a third prize, Mrs.T says its a nice gift(: Hopefully, yes. I gave myself a haircut during the weekday, Manisha don't scold me. HOLI IS COMING(:&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee;soo fun.I'm sad, Princess Hours finished yesterday(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-856967424195371227?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/856967424195371227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=856967424195371227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/856967424195371227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/856967424195371227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/haircut-extreme.html' title='Haircut, extreme!'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8127702811278297955</id><published>2009-02-23T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:11:50.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Syndrome.'/><title type='text'>Seriously;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omg.Common Tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are over,big time celebration. Its like finally,stress free.&lt;div&gt;Crap.CPA was totally like BULLSHIT. The paper was really challenging and hard too. Its either I'm going to fail or just pass.Omg, did you know I passed for maths paper. I was like sooooo happy. SERIOUSLY,omg tmr's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Captain's Ball &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;competition the whole clique is having PRE-NERVOUSNESS. we talked alot about it, guess what we even have some attackers and defenders.Hopefully, I can jump up high and catch the ball. Being tall, at times is not an good advantage. Crap, there's chapel tmr. Again we would be chit chatting or otherwise &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleeping.zzzzz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History Makers, was quite awesome. We met at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serangoon MRT;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mee,Van and Phy(: We met Ms Ann @ Chinatown MRT. Our First Destination was popo's house at Chinatown. She's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ninty-two year old woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Who lives life fragile-ly and as well she treasures her people around her. She's really cute and she's bound to travel on a wheelchair. Life is hard for her as, she does not have an income &amp;amp; she still need to pay her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one room flat rent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Which is not easy, since she's alone. We all learnt a hard lesson that day, quite touching by her stories on how she lived her young youth. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omg. I miss Romantic Princess*&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/6605631371143236708-8127702811278297955?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8127702811278297955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8127702811278297955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8127702811278297955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8127702811278297955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/seriously.html' title='Seriously;'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-5378329996025407612</id><published>2009-02-19T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:10:29.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='July;Summer'/><title type='text'>PER-VERT C-LIQUEE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ4RAwEfG8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/rGeEIpVoZIY/s1600-h/Summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696115690412994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ4RAwEfG8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/rGeEIpVoZIY/s400/Summer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally,two papers are over. But Maths was quite okay, I should be just passing around the average mark. Yesyesyes,&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;He's just not that into you' &lt;/span&gt;came out,yesterday&amp;amp; my friend told me it was a blast.&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I don't care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm watching it for sure. Hindi paper,will be next week(28/2). As i expected its going to be hard(hindi papers are always hard). But I seriously, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;NEED TO PASS&lt;/span&gt;.Life and Death risk. We just have CPA Paper left, I need to study like sooo many chapters; Its killin mee. Had a blast with the indian girls and Jaspreet.Being with them,is really funny. Even Mr.Tang &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;laughed till he dropped. &lt;/span&gt;Lol, talked to Jaspreet over some issues. I'll defintely &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;miss 4e1 09. &lt;/span&gt;It was the best enthu class, even though we fight at times.I miss everybody,esp pervert clique! Won't be able to hang out and talk like before. But good things come to an end. Whats the best part of life now? N Levels&amp;amp; followed by &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;PROM.&lt;/span&gt;Wheee; Movies, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;'Confession of A Shopaholic'.&lt;/span&gt; ITs the BOMB! Harry Potter's coming out in the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;July;Summer! WOW*(:&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/6605631371143236708-5378329996025407612?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/5378329996025407612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=5378329996025407612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5378329996025407612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/5378329996025407612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/per-vert-c-liquee.html' title='PER-VERT C-LIQUEE.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ4RAwEfG8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/rGeEIpVoZIY/s72-c/Summer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7381111837061225690</id><published>2009-02-18T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:59:01.593-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUACKS.SHOPPING'/><title type='text'>maths-such a pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ0RHK8_Q2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/UgKvXLMOQzI/s1600-h/SHOPPING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304414751009227618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ0RHK8_Q2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/UgKvXLMOQzI/s400/SHOPPING.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heyheyhey. Been mugging for common tests no time to update, sorry yaars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesyesyes.maths was quite complicated, when i saw the questions. I said Mr.T you're an ass. Seriously,its either i'm going just pass or fail. Hmmm.Tmr's mother tongue, so i will take my time to read my hindi book.Hello? Studying Purpose? Hopefully,it will help better. I seriously need to start mugging. Heehee, we played Race with Jaspreet,Thanu, Vono&amp;amp;Puvan. Sooo funny(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, we're having History Makers CIP @ China Town. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; also i'm going out with brin on that same day but evening. Yesyesyes,SHOPPING! soory dars, gotta ciao! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7381111837061225690?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7381111837061225690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7381111837061225690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7381111837061225690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7381111837061225690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/maths-such-pain.html' title='maths-such a pain.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZ0RHK8_Q2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/UgKvXLMOQzI/s72-c/SHOPPING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-4992554438883814169</id><published>2009-02-16T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:54:32.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CT.N Levels'/><title type='text'>Porn Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZpC_-4LeSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ow-jmKXedb0/s1600-h/Spot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303625178160003362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZpC_-4LeSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ow-jmKXedb0/s400/Spot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZpC5Ix9TlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jNyF_w3kP7A/s1600-h/Fashion!@.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303625060559179346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZpC5Ix9TlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/jNyF_w3kP7A/s400/Fashion!%40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET NIBBLETS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohohoh. Valentine's day.! Awww.Recieved flowers from Vi. &amp;amp; Chocolates&amp;amp;Candies from the clique&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;MUACKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Have been studying quite hard, but Common Test's just a another reason to start studying and preparing for N Levels. Its been quite long since, I went out with the clique. Butt.! Vee&amp;amp;I already planned to watch &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'HE'S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; first,the very first one. But defintely,after common tests right, vee? Okay, Valentine presents. Bought for everybody different stuff, I got Phy&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rubber bands with heart shape(: Vee&amp;amp;Van - colourful bands. Sorry,vee I know you don't really wear it but I was like &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; didn't know what to give. But hey,the colours were nice right! For Val, Brin, Vono&amp;amp;Kangaroo I got &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EARINGS-with their NAME! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was hard to write,cause It was quite small with marker itself. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Apologies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hope,you guys will wear it;D &lt;/div&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/6605631371143236708-4992554438883814169?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/4992554438883814169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=4992554438883814169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4992554438883814169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/4992554438883814169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/porn-star.html' title='Porn Star'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZpC_-4LeSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ow-jmKXedb0/s72-c/Spot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7938666528539201214</id><published>2009-02-09T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:49:18.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCREAM WITH THE SMOKE'/><title type='text'>T.F OR GG. I'm in lurve with both.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZEG4kVZZsI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fcRlGEWt_6o/s1600-h/Alice%21.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZEG4kVZZsI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fcRlGEWt_6o/s400/Alice%21.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301025805287646914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In case,you're wondering the Yellow Porsche is from Eclipse the book.&lt;br /&gt;(ALICE! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZEEGSPb_0I/AAAAAAAAAa4/hRdW3z6aVcA/s1600-h/Banana+Spl9t.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZEEGSPb_0I/AAAAAAAAAa4/hRdW3z6aVcA/s400/Banana+Spl9t.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301022742414098242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyheyhey;&lt;br /&gt;thank gosh,you apologised.&lt;br /&gt;If not, I wouldn't have known your side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it was, it was a total big misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,things back the way it was. Happy &amp;amp; Sweet Ending(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You go girl! F&amp;amp;N totally sucked. &lt;/span&gt;The test was hard.&lt;br /&gt;twenty fifth, we are celebrating Feb babies.&lt;br /&gt;So Me&amp;amp;Phy will be buying the cake together.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.Chocolate? Heehee, Saturday was seriously funny.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh,If i missed this one.I would kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;So mee, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kiran&amp;amp;Sonia&lt;/span&gt; was chatting on the way To Boon Keng MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Kiran: I want to transfer school.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia: What? I would just die with HEART ATTACK.&lt;br /&gt;Kush: If you die with Heart Attack, I would take your will and drag Kiran with mee to Australia to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot guys surfing.&lt;/span&gt; Tooo funny(:&lt;br /&gt;!SSUNDAY-thaipusam.&lt;br /&gt;Went &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bugis Junction&amp;amp;Raffles City&lt;/span&gt; with mum and riya.&lt;br /&gt;Bought my stuff, Riya's in love with that &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ice-CREAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Mousi place,at Pacific Mansion( near town)&lt;br /&gt;Headed for Tank Road after that.Friggin crowded!&lt;br /&gt;Awwww.Had a big headache! Dang. Buying Valentine Day present tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Something special this year.I want you guys to remember it.!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going AMK Hub tonight.Get my&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; TWILIGHT CD.weeeee (: *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7938666528539201214?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7938666528539201214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7938666528539201214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7938666528539201214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7938666528539201214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/tf-or-gg-im-in-lurve-with-both.html' title='T.F OR GG. I&apos;m in lurve with both.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SZEG4kVZZsI/AAAAAAAAAbA/fcRlGEWt_6o/s72-c/Alice%21.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1806777237181333763</id><published>2009-02-05T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:28:18.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heeeeheee.Dare or Truth?'/><title type='text'>Darn,you're GONE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYugH0qMpSI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v-I2WXMtP-U/s1600-h/Purple.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYugH0qMpSI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v-I2WXMtP-U/s400/Purple.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299505442786682146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dumb enough, to mix with them.Bitch,you know that I 'm not that close to you anymore.We're not that close like we used to be and that's a fact.Accept it. Seriously,I've nuttin to say to you anymore.You're being rude towards people and you don't even have the slightest idea that people around you, don't really like you anymore.Wait,Why am I even bothering over your stupid damm problem.Get a life you moron.Pardon me for saying this. I'll live life normally without your insignificant friendship.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;,during CHAPEL it was really awesome. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monitress Installation&lt;/span&gt;,WOOHOO &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kudos to Val&amp;amp;Nur :D&lt;/span&gt; They've been doing a good job,so pat on the back.! Yesyesyes,I was quite hyper the whole day and same goes for THURSDAY.The hyperness gives me, so much fun. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;GOSSIP GIRL; &lt;/span&gt;its sooo interesting.I'm just in love with it (: Its just get so interesting when V.tells mee.! Par-taying and stuff.Okay,we have F&amp;amp;N quiz today.Not really that sure, but I studied for the sake of studying for the quiz.*Just In case*. Science quiz,everybody passed.Kudos everyone,our hardwork*.Heehee,i'm excited for today.As its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;CLIQUE PICTURES &lt;/span&gt;day.Snapping lots of pictures today(: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;,would be heading to gynm after snapping those shots.&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes! V.said "I slimmed down".Whoah,I'm soo happy over it.Thanks,I'm still pondering about the gym thingie. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I'm going &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on Monday.Its been long since,I swam sincerely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1806777237181333763?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1806777237181333763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1806777237181333763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1806777237181333763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1806777237181333763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/darnyou.html' title='Darn,you&apos;re GONE.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYugH0qMpSI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v-I2WXMtP-U/s72-c/Purple.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-3303364456546588638</id><published>2009-02-02T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:52:06.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I told you I&apos;m one of them. GOSSIP GIRL GOSSIPERS'/><title type='text'>GOSSIP GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYfNR7coyrI/AAAAAAAAAag/Mfyac31hHTA/s1600-h/gOSSIP%21.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYfNR7coyrI/AAAAAAAAAag/Mfyac31hHTA/s400/gOSSIP%21.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298429194523953842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYfNAEUUGII/AAAAAAAAAaY/PvFOYzWVuaA/s1600-h/jENNY.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYfNAEUUGII/AAAAAAAAAaY/PvFOYzWVuaA/s400/jENNY.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298428887667316866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.Life going on well,I'm reading GOSSIP GIRL.weee;D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to vee,for introducing it toooo me! I.Love.It(:&lt;br /&gt;I've just started reading the first few pages.I'm going shopping on Friday.yay,clothes I'm coming.! Okayokayokay,i'm only blogging when i'm in school and not the other way round.! Kay,yesterday we're discussing about&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; 'TEACHERS DAY'&lt;/span&gt;;what our class is preparing.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*SECRET*.TOP SECRET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heehee&lt;/span&gt;. School is soooo nice today, I love today.Everybody is happy.In the happy mood,laughter mood. F&amp;amp;N totally sucked man.! We don't even dare asking Mrs _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .! Questions,how scared are we.? Suckas.&lt;br /&gt;I was hymming this song today,during recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tri Tri La La,Baba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tri Tri La,La Nonya!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Little Nonya*&lt;/span&gt;           ANYWAY;after school heading to gym! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the computer lab! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chuachuachua!&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;OH.YES. today in class,vee kept mentioning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Jenny Humprey".&lt;/span&gt;So i found her picture(: I think,its her&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(PS:SHE GOT RAPED BY NATE! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-3303364456546588638?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/3303364456546588638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=3303364456546588638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3303364456546588638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/3303364456546588638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/02/gossip-girl.html' title='GOSSIP GIRL'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYfNR7coyrI/AAAAAAAAAag/Mfyac31hHTA/s72-c/gOSSIP%21.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8177371305552517836</id><published>2009-01-31T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:58:57.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m addicted.COKE LIGHT'/><title type='text'>beauty sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYVa2Epce6I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-nq_FMo22Oc/s1600-h/WWWW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297740421678267298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYVa2Epce6I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-nq_FMo22Oc/s400/WWWW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week,is a tough week.No time for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rubbish stuff, science quiz, F&amp;amp;N quiz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Which the teacher told us like so late.&amp;amp; we've rush through.Exams are around the corner,i doubt I will be going online sooon.Since my computer is spolit.I won't be going to blogger or friendster.Did F&amp;amp;N Task Analysis,which is driving me crazy.I've to send it to Mrs Anguilla soon.Busy week,like I said.I've been invited to a birthday party,i miss the entire &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;birthday thing.heehee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, done with T.A. already.Thank gosh,once I reach home I've to start studying Science quiz. Flag Day, was interesting and fun for meee.As well,as tiring.I walked for like three hours? Met everybody at school,left school along with the donation bag and stickers.Mrs Jacob was explaining to us,what to say.&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO NOT ARGUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with the donater.Lol,Finally reached Little India.Heehee, chinese/malays welcome to Little India.Passed by hindi school,showed Vee&amp;amp;Val hindi school.I saw jasvind (: &amp;amp; as well as Riya's friend. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I missed it (: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You know what I mean". Everybody had their &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ups and downs&lt;/span&gt; during that day.Mee,Vono shared food with vee;cause she looked like she was going to faint anytime.She didn't dare drinking my &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coke Light.Awww (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Came home,totally tired.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Skipped hindi school (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Bathed and slept for like two hours.Apparently,i woke up cause my brother was disturbing mee.! My &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beauty sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; disturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8177371305552517836?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8177371305552517836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8177371305552517836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8177371305552517836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8177371305552517836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/beauty-sleep.html' title='beauty sleep.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYVa2Epce6I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-nq_FMo22Oc/s72-c/WWWW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-7337618531492198607</id><published>2009-01-29T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:31:39.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My day.ITS WONDERFUL (:'/><title type='text'>speak of the devil.</title><content type='html'>Oh My Gawd.Today was sooo bad/great! Bad,I had spot check today&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I was caught for socks and nails.My socks was soooo high! &amp;amp; I bought a new one.I was like " where's the justice". Where's my superman, that was supposed to save me.? Brin tells mee,that "Superman was saving someone else." Heehee! Before going for spot check, I went to the General Office to get a plaster,to cover up my finger(: I've many excuses for saving myself. Almost late for school,seriously I didn't want to go school today.Really exhausted,from all those tests I've been having.But went,no choice(: Saw Varun in the one-one-three bus.Talked to Jasmine's classmate in the bus.She's really funny&amp;amp;she sounds really mono tone-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I didn't fall asleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heehee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,Coursework was preety slow,took my time.Even though,done with my Dreamwaver.Still going on,my Documentation.oooooooh,I love the new &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfume&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I bought today,at Body Shop.It smells really nice.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh Mama,I love it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Princess Hours,again fabulus.! Had fun with clique&amp;amp;MSN-ing with Varun,Vee&amp;amp;Brin now.Ha.Andrea Forsaka replied my comment,that I sent her.&amp;amp; Vee read it out to mee.All of us,was shocked! SERIOUSLY.Kept eating &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jel&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;s"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; In the library! Ha.Flag day on saturday,I've a feeling something bad's going to happen.Bought Riya's twooo present one from mee&amp;amp;the other from my mum(:    ~ALRIGHT.(: schedule packed tmr.Oh,yes guess what,Ms Goh has Facebook.I found her&amp;amp;I suggested Vee;Ms Goh's friend request.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-7337618531492198607?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/7337618531492198607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=7337618531492198607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7337618531492198607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/7337618531492198607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/speak-of-devil.html' title='speak of the devil.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-8037894256068464207</id><published>2009-01-28T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:07:59.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOLI COLOURS.'/><title type='text'>WEEEEEE.HAIL THE HOLI QUEEN/KING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYBKjr3TJMI/AAAAAAAAAaI/7NcfftleRUE/s1600-h/holi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296315138718246082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 55px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYBKjr3TJMI/AAAAAAAAAaI/7NcfftleRUE/s400/holi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got no mood.Quite tired,went for CHEW House Meeting.Seriously,its soooo boring.I wanted to take attendance and go back/run.Hahahaha(: But valerie didn't allow mee doing that.Chapel,was quite irratating.Due to the pastor we had, he spoke really loud with the mike.My ears almost blast and turn deaf;its possible.Priscilla kept taking mee and phy Quek's pictures and looking at it.And she even kept it at her table.It was friggin funny(: Laughing all the way,during maths lesson.Plus Mr Tang didn't bother too.WOOHOO,i got the Holi invitation.&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I'm soooo going.Heehee,going to tell Kiran.Such madness! Its going to be at Khalasa this year.tickets are going a little cheap three bucks.Might be able to get early bird special.Free drinks and colours! I was hoping it to be at Farrer Park,like last year.I thinnk it'll be two venues.Its around fourteen march;YAY. Might be bringing Brintha along.SCREAMING NOW.wheeeee *WHISTLE*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-8037894256068464207?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/8037894256068464207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=8037894256068464207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8037894256068464207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/8037894256068464207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/weeeeeehail-holi-queenking.html' title='WEEEEEE.HAIL THE HOLI QUEEN/KING'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SYBKjr3TJMI/AAAAAAAAAaI/7NcfftleRUE/s72-c/holi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2776602854241158756</id><published>2009-01-27T03:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T03:33:52.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heehee.Twilight Fanatic.'/><title type='text'>Amazed.Shocked.Curious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295934826744548818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX7wqnW6jdI/AAAAAAAAAaA/0tyzdmicCA4/s400/Screaming+Girl..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazed,how do you get that information about mee.Whatever,&lt;s&gt;sucka&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps can't say swear words darling.Howhowhow.Where did you get my number.Apparently,this eighteen year old guy asked mee for a stead.WHAT? I was screaming.Who the hell is he,I don't how he got my number.He even knows where I stay&amp;amp;also which school I belong to.&amp;amp; &amp;amp; he knows soo much things about me.I'm soooo shocked.I said no&amp;amp;I've N'Levels rmb.Heehee,tmr back to school.I'm going skipping later.wheeee,Rinki&amp;amp;Kaku came along with Tanya&amp;amp;Tristan to get his books.can you imagine how forgetful not to take his hindi school bag and books.Omg,lol that problem settled.Wow,i'm enjoying life now.But now there's studying to do. O,yes I did a Facebook quiz.About whether am I a Twilight Fanatic and I scored all correct.! WOOHOO;TATA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-2776602854241158756?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2776602854241158756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2776602854241158756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2776602854241158756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2776602854241158756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/amazedshockedcurious.html' title='Amazed.Shocked.Curious.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX7wqnW6jdI/AAAAAAAAAaA/0tyzdmicCA4/s72-c/Screaming+Girl..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-991357903978360525</id><published>2009-01-26T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:30:08.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVES;'/><title type='text'>Awwww.Princess Hours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX10F7lPKdI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xG3-rdGQGHY/s1600-h/CLIQUE_LOVES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295516382099614162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX10F7lPKdI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xG3-rdGQGHY/s400/CLIQUE_LOVES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyheyhey;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwww.I miss Princess Hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sooo bored at home.Seriously,I got nothing to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except for studying.Thank Gosh,there's Princess Hours tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; yes.I watched Martial Angels,that movie is simply toooooo nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think,tonight I'm going out.Yesyesyes,I MISS CLIQUE:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,happy chinese new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xin nian kuai le.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-991357903978360525?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/991357903978360525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=991357903978360525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/991357903978360525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/991357903978360525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/awwwwprincess-hours.html' title='Awwww.Princess Hours!'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX10F7lPKdI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xG3-rdGQGHY/s72-c/CLIQUE_LOVES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-6709953221845254701</id><published>2009-01-25T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:21:21.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mind.It'/><title type='text'>The.Word.Makes.A.Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX1yUCxQ2MI/AAAAAAAAAZw/XyK2rfOpECw/s1600-h/Gossip..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295514425524017346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX1yUCxQ2MI/AAAAAAAAAZw/XyK2rfOpECw/s400/Gossip..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gossip;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;idle talk or rumor, esp. about the personal or private affairs of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If gossip-ing worked,we wouldn't be in this mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take notice,of the word you use around people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-6709953221845254701?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/6709953221845254701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=6709953221845254701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6709953221845254701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/6709953221845254701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/thewordmakesadifference.html' title='The.Word.Makes.A.Difference'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SX1yUCxQ2MI/AAAAAAAAAZw/XyK2rfOpECw/s72-c/Gossip..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-1156578217658413295</id><published>2009-01-24T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:22:35.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Its A Party;Celebration.'/><title type='text'>I.Love.Those.Sweet.Endings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXvyPJlCw5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/v-DFhokkgRw/s1600-h/Gurf..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295092128987399058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXvyPJlCw5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/v-DFhokkgRw/s400/Gurf..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They loook cute,don't they./&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GAWD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Asha's soooo sweet,she text me a good morning message.I'm glad things are okay now.Its beeen a wild party,tmr will be more wilder.! Studying at home,doing skipping too.&amp;amp; My sister has been dilligent enough to study in lead.com.sg . She has quite many assignments,from me.Today,will be preety exciting.Will be hearing lots of noises of course.I've been occuiped with my book,so far.Maybe going Nani's house later on.&amp;amp; Also I might be swimming,to burn those calories I've been eating.Tuesday will be quite a bomb.&amp;amp; I intend to eat Frolick sooon.&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS IT:DDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6605631371143236708-1156578217658413295?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/1156578217658413295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=1156578217658413295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1156578217658413295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/1156578217658413295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-loook-cutedont-they.html' title='I.Love.Those.Sweet.Endings.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXvyPJlCw5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/v-DFhokkgRw/s72-c/Gurf..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6605631371143236708.post-2646459262951997624</id><published>2009-01-24T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:48:40.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Hindi Society?'/><title type='text'>New Additions To The Family.</title><content type='html'>This makes us an Indian.A total Rai!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXsqJxqzZUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/efHFHOjCtSY/s1600-h/Rai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294872134344205634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 76px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXsqJxqzZUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/efHFHOjCtSY/s400/Rai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXso5V2sEKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/3fkl3lIO1Us/s1600-h/Indian.Stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294870752488329378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXso5V2sEKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/3fkl3lIO1Us/s400/Indian.Stuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294870171207532434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXsoXgai_5I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fuUgtNeZ3to/s400/Indian+Stuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jewelleries were definately made for girls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hindi School,was quite &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A-W-E-S-O-M-E.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fun&amp;amp;all.In class,when Amit,Shrevan're like making noises and disturbing the teacher.Lol,reached early.Decided to wait for my cousins and sister.&amp;amp; Aryan and Gurf is in hindi School.They look &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soooo cute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in their small uniform.New Additions To The Family,In &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hindi Society.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went in first,chit chat chit chat.&amp;amp;My &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Clever"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cousin forgot to bring his bag home.&amp;amp;kaku called and asked mee over the bag.I stuffed it,in my bag.Argh,it was so big.&amp;amp;It seeemed like,like I was carrying a bomb or something.OMG,i nearly got embarrased when Kiran and Swati was like playing with the bag.Overall it was quite enjoyable and funny.Especially that part,where "The boys" make teacher angry.She starts&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;screaming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all.Hahahahaha&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(: Tooooooo Funny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Left for Bubble Tea,reached home.Watching movie now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ Tata!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&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/6605631371143236708-2646459262951997624?l=kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/feeds/2646459262951997624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6605631371143236708&amp;postID=2646459262951997624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2646459262951997624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6605631371143236708/posts/default/2646459262951997624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirtimakesmyday.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-additions-to-family.html' title='New Additions To The Family.'/><author><name>TOO MANY CHOCOLATES!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04409140646604701801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXICvsr6t7I/AAAAAAAAAXA/03yvUXHvs6I/S220/Twilight..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzYcKC5-mQQ/SXsqJxqzZUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/efHFHOjCtSY/s72-c/Rai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
