<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:27:47.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natasha</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5787293724881674171</id><published>2010-04-12T13:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:45:09.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please forgive me for hurting u thats all that i need !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxwmfRSwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/mCFORGpPwp8/s1600/25732_109584565737672_100000583882907_141910_7182848_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459121146850003714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxwmfRSwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/mCFORGpPwp8/s400/25732_109584565737672_100000583882907_141910_7182848_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OMG !!! its been 4 months that I updated ! Well my life !! Ending march &amp;amp; starting april was miserable ! Dont wish to think about it ! But its not gg out of my mind ! Now my nights are lonely without hearing your voice ! I just miss you alot ! Your smiles are still in my head ! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I will nvr forget the songs that u sang ! I dont wanna know , sayangku , oru devathai &amp;amp; th last song u dedicate to me LOVE IS BLIND ! you dedicated whn our love chapter is going to end ! Well nice knowing for th few months ! Im sorry that i told that ur are a S.T.M.F (SweetTalkerMotherFucker) ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459121127245836290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxvddRcAI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wyRCDLk4dnM/s400/17838_102014516494677_100000583882907_51196_1074536_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459121144215600642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxwcrLfgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Mbf9yD-5iUo/s400/25732_109324639096998_100000583882907_141081_8269313_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459121139258198786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxwKNPiwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lhMRGzhu_V0/s400/24232_111254108904051_100000583882907_148982_6540884_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459121128179461458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8Kxvg73bVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qoP_9ICXlkQ/s400/17838_102196846476444_100000583882907_56151_8054966_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459119799914159538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KwiMwvXbI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cjAo8UzjJII/s400/17838_103392689690193_100000583882907_87077_3332731_n.jpg" /&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/3641908715815051459-5787293724881674171?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5787293724881674171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5787293724881674171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5787293724881674171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5787293724881674171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2010/04/omg-its-been-4-months-that-i-updated.html' title='Please forgive me for hurting u thats all that i need !'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/S8KxwmfRSwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/mCFORGpPwp8/s72-c/25732_109584565737672_100000583882907_141910_7182848_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1635733315108251187</id><published>2009-11-17T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:26:37.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok time to solve this stupid thing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Today afternoon, around 1 or 2 plus. I talked to Deepan over the phone. He ask wah yesterday for small thing wanna show pot face arhs! Thn he say he dont like. Thn i was like ouh. I talked to Deepan properly ready! But thn he say ' Eh ah, natasha!' I say, 'say la paepparaepae pipa'. Thn he laugh. So i talk, talk, talk, he again say ' eh ah' i say 'natasha', he say ' paepparaepae' i say ' pipa!' So he was like ok natasha say with style!! I he say wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thn he was doing something with his phone! So i know he either on speaker or record!! Thn i say ' No deepan i dont trust u, u on speaker, i dont wanna say later paisey la' Thn he say the ppl over there all not tamil. But i juat fake arhs, i say i can hear ppl laughing bhind!! Thn he say if u nvr say i will not talk to you forever!! Thn i got no choice so i just say ' Eh ah, natasha, paepparaepae pipa'. Thn he say wait.. so i was like adapavi, u put loud speaker arhs!! achoo, manam poittu!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hear background telling the eh ah natasha!! Wah, so damn paisey lor!!! Thn i wanted to cry.. But i nvr!! I just throw the phone on the bed.. Thn dashini took the phone.. Thn she say deepan wanna talk to me.. Thn i say dont want!! Thn he say confirm arhs!! Thn i say ya i dont want!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thn he talk to dash, thn deepan wanted to talk to shalini.. So dashini cm near me, thn she started crying! Thn she tell me la, she dont wanna leave Deepan or Deepan to leave her! So i go and talk to Deepan. I ask him, why u dont wanna talk to dashini, he ask who is this! Thn i say just answer my question. Thn he say no who is this! Thn i say natasha!! Thn he say, i thought u say dont wanna tok to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was like ya la, u paisey me however u want i must just keep quiet la! Thn he say u wanna know what is real manam poittu!!! Thn i was like nvm deepan! Thn he say u know him, or he know u or not.. So if like that whr got manam poittu?? Thn i say ok, thn he say next time i see u in real person, i will really really paisey u!! thn i say no la dont la deepan!! Brother right!! good boy right!! dont la!! thn he say ok!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya actually he didnt tell dashini dont call him, he say he will call ltr, he got project!! So ok, settle with Deepan ready!!! So now SP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1635733315108251187?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1635733315108251187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1635733315108251187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1635733315108251187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1635733315108251187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-time-to-solve-this-stupid-thing.html' title='Ok time to solve this stupid thing!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-528225879253470196</id><published>2009-11-16T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:04:13.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm, after a nonsense unnamed fight !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I and Dashini finished our training, thn we lepak for awhile with SP and deepan. Then Deepan and SP was telling C Raj, C Raj!! I was so pissed off, but i didnt want to show it out.. Thn i was like play2 act angry thn i say!! Shalini gimme my paper. Coz she was holding one of my papers. Thn Deepan and SP thought that i really angry.. Coz i just walk off.. Thn i didnt talk to Deepan and SP.. Coz i want this thing to stop!!&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eeww, have u ever seen C Raj!! OMG!! he is just not my type!! Eeww, i dont like him!! OMG!!!! So ya, i want it to stop, thats why i act angry.. So i just walk all the way tto the control station.. We were near the Mr. bean stall, its like outside.. The place whr we need to cross the road.. So ya i walk all the way to control station, thn all (Amu, dashini, shalini, deepan and sp) were like Natasha come back!!! I just ignore!! Thn we stand at the control station, thn i saw deepan looking at me.. But I show him face, i didnt talk to him..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Thn I was looking at the MRT map, the deepan from the hole he say Natasha, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mohan, Mohan&lt;/span&gt;!! I wanted to laugh arhs, but i control.. Thn whrever i go deepan go, want to tok to me.. Thn i took a few steps near amu, thn i saw SP slap shalini lightly on shalini's cheeck.. Thn i laugh. SP was like natasha i saw u laughing.. Thn i just turn my head away!! Whnever we wanna go back home, we (amu, shalini, dashini and me) will hug SP thn go back home.. Thn that day, i step angry mah, so no hug larhs!! Thn i didnt hug SP, thn he was like one kind!! So i just didnt care and go..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So im so sorry SP and Deepan for showing u all faces, coz i want this thingy bout the C Raj to fucking stop!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mimi Tasha loves you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&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/3641908715815051459-528225879253470196?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/528225879253470196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=528225879253470196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/528225879253470196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/528225879253470196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/11/hmm-after-nonsense-unnamed-fight.html' title='hmm, after a nonsense unnamed fight !!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2305571074529595972</id><published>2009-11-12T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:31:23.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lepak with SP, Deepan, Shal, Dash, Ammu, Aravin and Anand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tQRVTqLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bBqU0CyTv3U/s1600-h/DSC00319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595254212569266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tQRVTqLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bBqU0CyTv3U/s400/DSC00319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tP0yF_OI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WM4mkBOjHDA/s1600-h/DSC00318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595246548679906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tP0yF_OI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WM4mkBOjHDA/s400/DSC00318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the Bike ride Deepan (Thoppai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tPrCHKnI/AAAAAAAAAZM/gNkypIqj4fU/s1600-h/DSC00317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403595243931511410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tPrCHKnI/AAAAAAAAAZM/gNkypIqj4fU/s400/DSC00317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sx2KWYVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/hPiDvyzoQBU/s1600-h/DSC00314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403594731522777426" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sFsqO4CI/AAAAAAAAAYU/R_FuLXfIy-0/s400/DSC00304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sFV24rtI/AAAAAAAAAYM/LVUIPtUUo2g/s1600-h/DSC00303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403593966936960722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sFV24rtI/AAAAAAAAAYM/LVUIPtUUo2g/s400/DSC00303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sFG8vaWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/jzYiTNvhm7k/s1600-h/DSC00302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403593962934987106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sFG8vaWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/jzYiTNvhm7k/s400/DSC00302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sE1W6StI/AAAAAAAAAX8/44atyesfhNM/s1600-h/DSC00301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403593958212913874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1sE1W6StI/AAAAAAAAAX8/44atyesfhNM/s400/DSC00301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wah, I love this day, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;121109&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Lepak with SP, Deepan, Shal, Dash, Amu, Aravin and Anand. Had a great shopping.. Only Amu, Shal, Dash and I know the meaning of our shopping!! Very nice sia!! Thn After that we all wanted to have a ride on the Motor bike!! Thn Deepan came with his bike.. so SP, tompang Amu, shal, dash.. Deepan tompang me.. I like sia!!! It was a very nice ride thanks deepan!!!! next time i want more far place ok!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3641908715815051459-2305571074529595972?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2305571074529595972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2305571074529595972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2305571074529595972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2305571074529595972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/11/lepak-with-sp-deepan-shal-dash-ammu.html' title='Lepak with SP, Deepan, Shal, Dash, Ammu, Aravin and Anand'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sv1tQRVTqLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/bBqU0CyTv3U/s72-c/DSC00319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4455577852128921252</id><published>2009-11-07T02:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T02:27:52.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Had a great chat with Harshini and Jayastina!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401057693241051250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SvRpWyEGCHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/0V_cG-sOfGs/s400/webcam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401057976534303938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SvRpnRaeBMI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Lw5xEYFUnUk/s400/kiss+from+jaya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4455577852128921252?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4455577852128921252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4455577852128921252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4455577852128921252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4455577852128921252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/11/had-great-chat-with-harshini-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SvRpWyEGCHI/AAAAAAAAAXs/0V_cG-sOfGs/s72-c/webcam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5010306447347578362</id><published>2009-11-06T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T02:45:23.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today go to shalini school, then go Macdonald fill up forms, thn go lepak with rueben, , sangari(rueben's girl)eswaran, shalini, dashini, yogi, bala, dinesh and murali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i had wrong thinking of yogi and bala!! I thought they ponna act, like all those gangster ppl siak!!! But actually they fun arhs!!! bala laugh cute siak the sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bala asked shalini ' Ehk, today wanna go temple?'&lt;br /&gt;Then shalini say ' No i dont want!'&lt;br /&gt;Bala asked ' Why?'&lt;br /&gt;Then shalini keep on saying no i dont want..&lt;br /&gt;and he keep on pestaring why!!&lt;br /&gt;And then bala like know eerything say, ouh i know why!!&lt;br /&gt;thn he thought it was menstration!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt say it out loud.. but I and shalini knew what he was talking about..&lt;br /&gt;and funny siak bala!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left hse 12 plus, reach home 7 plus!! had a splendid day!!!&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/3641908715815051459-5010306447347578362?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5010306447347578362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5010306447347578362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5010306447347578362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5010306447347578362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-go-to-shalini-school-then-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2147199929721042766</id><published>2009-10-27T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:59:52.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"shoping" with shal, clarisa and amu!!!</title><content type='html'>Fun sia today we to "shopping".&lt;br /&gt;ponna gerek!!!&lt;br /&gt;monday we wanna go again sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;I like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arhs not only that we go find job tooo...&lt;br /&gt;and in the end Aravind come..&lt;br /&gt;sialah he ponna good sia..&lt;br /&gt;shalini very lucky to get him as a friend..&lt;br /&gt;its like some what boyfriend, but not boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;he damn caring like wah, a girl would every dream for a perfect guy.. hehhehe..&lt;br /&gt;but shalini wanna take it slow and steady..&lt;br /&gt;she is not interested in relationships now..&lt;br /&gt;i means thats good of her thinking of that..&lt;br /&gt;I want her not to go on now with him, coz this is not the right age!!!&lt;br /&gt;so i want thm to be together and good till the go on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh and i wanna contact or talk bck to clarence, miss him sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;thn i wanna talk bck to my tamil makkals sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just talk bck to SP, Rueben!!!&lt;br /&gt;somemore still got sia!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2147199929721042766?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2147199929721042766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2147199929721042766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2147199929721042766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2147199929721042766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/shoping-with-shal-clarisa-and-amu.html' title='&quot;shoping&quot; with shal, clarisa and amu!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7289465995729506162</id><published>2009-10-26T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:30:28.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah Daddy finally called after 2 years of not seeing him and 7 months of no contact at all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was so excited whn my daddy called..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its like hearing his voice after sooo damn long!!!!&lt;br /&gt;he was laughing as he is talking to me on the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he is getting used in his environments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So its like a dream/a hope/ a desire/ a something that came true!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;isnt that like wonderful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After a 2 years and 7mths break not seeing my daddy, i wanna bond with him so much whn i see him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just love him soooo much!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE U DADA!!!! &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/3641908715815051459-7289465995729506162?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7289465995729506162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7289465995729506162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7289465995729506162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7289465995729506162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/yeah-daddy-finally-called-after-2-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2507300100925275152</id><published>2009-10-25T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T13:22:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thhis is the photo that i edit SP and Rueben</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuPgV93wO-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/kcLr5892M_E/s1600-h/Rueben+and+Eswaran.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396403446510271458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuPgV93wO-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/kcLr5892M_E/s400/Rueben+and+Eswaran.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/3641908715815051459-2507300100925275152?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2507300100925275152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2507300100925275152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2507300100925275152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2507300100925275152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/thhis-is-photo-that-i-edit-sp-and.html' title='thhis is the photo that i edit SP and Rueben'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuPgV93wO-I/AAAAAAAAAXc/kcLr5892M_E/s72-c/Rueben+and+Eswaran.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8342910556909227603</id><published>2009-10-24T23:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:29:31.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diwali at Atthai hse with alot of cousin friends and mine and bro!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today shalini's and Dashini's and Timboy annae's friends came to Shalini hse for diwali open house.. The whole hse was crowded with students.. One of my brother's girl friend (she is a girl and she is tim's friend, not girlfriend as in girlgirlfriend.. get it!!)came, i bonded well with her.. And then my bro told my atthai that three more ppl cming, they are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RUEBEN, ESWARAN (SP)&lt;/span&gt; and Dinesh(&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i not sure about this guy's name&lt;/span&gt;). So my atthai ask me to go and buy kuay tiao, yellow mee, ginger, sawi, lots of fish cake.. Total was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$13.35&lt;/span&gt;, but i only bought &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;$10&lt;/span&gt;, so whn up again to take another &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;$4&lt;/span&gt;. After paying the rest of the money, My atthai cooked for timboy annae friends!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Actually Rueben and Eswaran are my friends too.. Rueben Secondary School friend, Eswaran Sinda friend!! Eh, whn i sinda with Eswaran he short sia.. Now i see he sooooo tall.. Not fair leh!!! Stupid Eswaran who ask u grow tall so fast!!! Eswaran's mohawk was nice men!! Its in &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;purplish&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; colour.. He and Rueben bcome much more better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were supposed to come at $o'clock. But they came here at &amp;amp; plus!! So wasted!! Then they come sia.. They soooo made my day.. Rueben was joking!!! SP so quiet bcoz priya over there. He like paisey.. Thn right my brother put for SP the food, bee hoon goreng, chicken and egg.. Sp dont eat egg, so he gave it to Rueben.. Then Sp eat cute sia.. I wanna laugh only.. Thn in the hall he eat the chicken like such a decent guy.. But whn go to the kitchen to wash his mouth a took one chicken in his hand and eat like a pig.. Like u know anyhow!! Ya, thn he was like 'Dai, unmellai kouli nalla erukku da!' means, 'Dai the chicken really taste good!' and thn he was like wanting to take more chicken and i stop him to take photos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Ouh ya whn Rueben and SP were eating I was like I need to take photos with them!!! Its a must. So I see Rueben eat finish i go and take photos with him, i call my cuzzie shalini with me too. So we took i was so happy. And thn SP and i took the photos and stuff!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And thn they left about 8 plus. My mommy forgot to give them ang pao.. Thn timboy annae was like amma u nvr give tthm ang pao ar?? Thn SP heard it. Thn he told Rueben.. Rueben and he ran down.. Coz like one kind right.. Such a good boy!!! Thn Tim called thm and my mom gave.. ANd thn took the money like a pity face.. So after they take they nearly left, but thn my bro wait and stopped to say goodbye to priyalatha.. By thn Rueben boxed Tim's butt.. He was like oouuccchhh.. Rueben and SP ran down. My bro was like ' Enna avala bayamah?' means ' what so scared ar?' Coz they run down.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Thn Rueben like one machoo guy eh come ar, come ar.. Whn my brother come the all run down.. Hhahaha.. funny sia Rueben.. All his dirty jokes.. Ok i shall tell one.. I took photos of SP and Rueben the photo shake.. I said 'eee, not nice shake ready!!' Thn Rueben was like this is not nice 'shake'.. U know shake, shake.. (shake the uh-uhm).. Ya.. so it is such a dirty joke!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE YOU ALL MY FRIENDS!!!! HOPE TO BE LONG LASTING WITH U ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396220523255324914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM5-bpOYPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/ur8KtUZ3EAI/s400/IMG_1228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rueben and Eswaran(sp)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM8pbf6yYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ZZ5e4dG99a8/s1600-h/IMG_1223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396223460973922690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM8pbf6yYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ZZ5e4dG99a8/s400/IMG_1223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM-Nnxc3NI/AAAAAAAAAW8/j6Vj8ayNbYQ/s1600-h/IMG_1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396225182255602898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM-Nnxc3NI/AAAAAAAAAW8/j6Vj8ayNbYQ/s400/IMG_1224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM_cpDG5yI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BdUIZXUnc9E/s1600-h/IMG_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396226539807762210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM_cpDG5yI/AAAAAAAAAXE/BdUIZXUnc9E/s400/IMG_1225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuNAgLS0joI/AAAAAAAAAXM/khyVehSNKlk/s1600-h/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396227700051709570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuNAgLS0joI/AAAAAAAAAXM/khyVehSNKlk/s400/IMG_1226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuNBy_hKujI/AAAAAAAAAXU/bXxeKiD0BIc/s1600-h/IMG_1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396229122819799602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuNBy_hKujI/AAAAAAAAAXU/bXxeKiD0BIc/s400/IMG_1227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the photos i told that they were shaking and Rueben told a dirty joke!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8342910556909227603?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8342910556909227603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8342910556909227603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8342910556909227603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8342910556909227603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/diwali-at-atthai-hse-with-alot-of.html' title='Diwali at Atthai hse with alot of cousin friends and mine and bro!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SuM5-bpOYPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/ur8KtUZ3EAI/s72-c/IMG_1228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8665726312492244894</id><published>2009-10-15T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:20:23.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we willl rock you!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SkELRp4wKPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SkELRp4wKPs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8665726312492244894?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8665726312492244894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8665726312492244894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8665726312492244894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8665726312492244894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-willl-rock-you.html' title='we willl rock you!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2812368386532443089</id><published>2009-10-11T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T18:28:59.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aishah hse for raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;❤❤ Tod&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ay sta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;rted o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;f good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ded h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ilari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;!! ❤❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was at home doing the usual thing, watching tv. But I know that Im gonna go out somewhere. So I was excited. I know where I am going, do you know where I am going ?? It has something to do with raya!! .............................................................., are you thinking ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ans : Aishah's Hse!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So ya, was getting ready to go to Aishah's hse. Its at bukit panjang. Dashini, Danshikah and Mimi (me), went to aishah's hse. I ate the kuhkuh all. I loved th sughi! Mu favourite!! The thr were cookies, kuh mumod, kuh tart, cake and many more. So the one that I was eating the most was the sughi. And then aishah was placing all the foods on the dinning table. There was ketuh pat, ayam sambal, rendang and satay sauce thingy. She say eat all the food finish. I was like huh ?, all? I was like soo full! I told her 'sha i full ready ar.' The food was nice. So Aishah ate as much as she could. I was so full that i wanted to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I brought Dhoom/Dhoom2 dvd, we watched that. So we watched till 9pm. And as we were watching, my sister made the whole hall laugh. Aishah's cat name coco' tail is very short.. And my sister was like eh, whr's the tail ar??, how come no tail??. Thn she paused and look at the tail and said thats all ar?? Coz its like so short. And aishah's sister sufiya, couldn't take it, even whn tok to her sister she laugh, she control her laughter went to the kitchen and laugh out loud!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So ya we really laughed and at 9pm i left the hse.. two dollars am pao.. thanks aishah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394997489830907138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/St7hohF-zQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/vx8v9tG3UPM/s400/DSC00456.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I used this make-ups to her house!! I didnt capture photos with my panjabi suit, instead i took photos after i change!! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2812368386532443089?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2812368386532443089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2812368386532443089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2812368386532443089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2812368386532443089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/aishah-hse-for-raya.html' title='Aishah hse for raya'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/St7hohF-zQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/vx8v9tG3UPM/s72-c/DSC00456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-397287179310125082</id><published>2009-10-05T14:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T14:47:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some draw for aishah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmTQ7bu_HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZXi0-6_tAK0/s1600-h/tasha+love+shasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389000348166716530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmTQ7bu_HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZXi0-6_tAK0/s400/tasha+love+shasha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sha loves sha!! tasha, shasha =DD fro shasha, from tasha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmQLJLHP6I/AAAAAAAAAVs/lyrHr-881-U/s1600-h/pooh,+tasha,+shasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388996950241001378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmQLJLHP6I/AAAAAAAAAVs/lyrHr-881-U/s400/pooh,+tasha,+shasha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The messy pooh like aishah sey, such a messy girl.. laughing all over.. hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmOajr257I/AAAAAAAAAVk/YPvlkXEOLVg/s1600-h/elmo,+tasha+%26+shasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388995016032446386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmOajr257I/AAAAAAAAAVk/YPvlkXEOLVg/s400/elmo,+tasha+%26+shasha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elmo for shasha from tasha &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389003452155433410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmWFmsUEcI/AAAAAAAAAV8/E6Yw7Y-zFiA/s400/sha+love+mimi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sha love mimi. for tasha from shasha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-397287179310125082?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/397287179310125082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=397287179310125082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/397287179310125082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/397287179310125082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-draw-for-aishah.html' title='some draw for aishah'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmTQ7bu_HI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ZXi0-6_tAK0/s72-c/tasha+love+shasha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-293899287158708730</id><published>2009-10-03T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:18:00.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmrQEzLd0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/W6M_6ZA7cis/s1600-h/the+girl+who+nvr+fails+to+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389026721780168514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmrQEzLd0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/W6M_6ZA7cis/s400/the+girl+who+nvr+fails+to+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Ssmq47sHXII/AAAAAAAAAWU/mqI0C9_r-xE/s1600-h/is+a+purple+girll!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389026324197629058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Ssmq47sHXII/AAAAAAAAAWU/mqI0C9_r-xE/s400/is+a+purple+girll!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Ssmqe21kdKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Qd3BF9Udo_4/s1600-h/Eh+eh,+nth+else+i+cn+sy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389025876218508450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Ssmqe21kdKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Qd3BF9Udo_4/s400/Eh+eh,+nth+else+i+cn+sy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389026096377404978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Ssmqrq_injI/AAAAAAAAAWM/VH7xwLJ-Wck/s400/i+shine+like+a+star.jpg" border="0" /&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/3641908715815051459-293899287158708730?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/293899287158708730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=293899287158708730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/293899287158708730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/293899287158708730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SsmrQEzLd0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/W6M_6ZA7cis/s72-c/the+girl+who+nvr+fails+to+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-446907967683003000</id><published>2009-09-25T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T18:35:11.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya in Suraiya's hse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went to suraiya's(dashini friend) hse for hari raya!!!&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/3641908715815051459-446907967683003000?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/446907967683003000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=446907967683003000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/446907967683003000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/446907967683003000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/hari-raya-in-suraiyas-hse.html' title='Hari Raya in Suraiya&apos;s hse'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6283665261266630248</id><published>2009-09-19T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:52:22.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this post alot!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SrSljcA2TVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GLxZFRpOB84/s1600-h/wanna+putin+my+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383109482848341330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SrSljcA2TVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GLxZFRpOB84/s400/wanna+putin+my+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In all my post I have in my blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is the only one that I mostly love!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/3641908715815051459-6283665261266630248?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6283665261266630248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6283665261266630248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6283665261266630248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6283665261266630248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-this-post-alot.html' title='I love this post alot!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SrSljcA2TVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GLxZFRpOB84/s72-c/wanna+putin+my+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8285933863220283412</id><published>2009-09-18T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:45:55.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially in singapore..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK guys im in singapore now, which I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; it.. But might be happy for some of u.. Seriously i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; being in Singapore.. Like alot of things can't be done.. Right now im happy at the same time&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. So, i really &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; to see me here..&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/3641908715815051459-8285933863220283412?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8285933863220283412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8285933863220283412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8285933863220283412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8285933863220283412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/officially-in-singapore.html' title='Officially in singapore..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3387495508877640177</id><published>2009-09-15T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:49:30.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new songs!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have got new songs in my blog!! and im loving it!! i personally love these songs!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-3387495508877640177?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3387495508877640177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3387495508877640177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3387495508877640177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3387495508877640177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-songs.html' title='new songs!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4739816838566459222</id><published>2009-09-14T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:11:21.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The VMA's</title><content type='html'>Man the VMA whn so good!!! I was watching live from home. Pink and Shakira wore the same dress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West, he is such a fob. Taylor Swift got her first VMA's and he spoilt her moment by telling that Beyonce has got must more better video of all year.. And after he said that she was so sad.. And just after this happen she gotta perform her song.. i just dont know how she pulled it off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce's performance was soooo good.. I love beyonce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink's performance was mind blowing!! she was hanging up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga is just over dressing herself!! but her performance whn well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Eminem got best Male video awards!!! I was soooo happy, luciky its not Kanye!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least Jay-Z's and Alicia Keys perfomred together!! and i love the song!!!! Empire State of Mind!! I love the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u wanna see the VMA, go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;mtvvma.ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love u folks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4739816838566459222?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4739816838566459222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4739816838566459222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4739816838566459222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4739816838566459222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/vmas.html' title='The VMA&apos;s'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2878901615518640689</id><published>2009-09-14T10:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:22:56.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Somebody pinch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Your love's too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This happen after I saw VMA's, whn Jay-Z was performing, beyonce was so supporting. And whn i see that , I really know that they love each other.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cut straight, come to the case. What happen was i dreamt that Beyonce was coming out of her car crying. I asked her if she was ok, what had happened? she said she is good. I am her fan. It was only me and another person. So u know whr celebrities have got interviews, so beyonce had one, and she told theb reason why she was crying. Jay-Z was cheating on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dream cut to a party, Beyonce and Jay-Z wasn't with beyonce, but they were in the same party. Jay-Z told Beyonce's dad that I try taloking to beyonce but she doesn't wanna listen. Her dad said just go and talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Jay-Z did was infront of everyone he told sorry and propose to her. She was so happy, she run and hug him. And I was like oooohhhh, so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;So right now im wondering if it is a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Sweet or a beautiful nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Either way I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Somebody pinch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Your love's too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;OK in fact this whole phrase sweet ..... be true, is the lyrics from beyonce's song Sweet Dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So can you see the link, my favourite song, dreamt about Jay-Z and Beyonce. Like this part of the whole lyrics suits my dream.&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/3641908715815051459-2878901615518640689?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2878901615518640689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2878901615518640689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2878901615518640689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2878901615518640689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-dream-or-beautiful-nightmare.html' title='sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-926172306339956191</id><published>2009-08-27T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:40:37.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>instint is good.. and ear pain..</title><content type='html'>I have been having ear pain/infection since 22/9/09.. And whn i tell my mom she went to go and buy Advil.. That is just to reduce the pain.. So Yesterday 26/9/09, the pain was so terrible that my mom decided to bring me to the doctors.. The registration is $25 and guess how much was for the medicine, its $52.. And the total is $77... Erm my favourite number 7!! hahah.. its like freakin expensive.. So ya.. now im taking medication..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today morning from dont know what, I suddenly think about Aqilah and her blog.. So ya.. Coz Aqilah tagged in my blogger right.. About her birthday.. So i feel like she miss me. And thn i remember that one day she told me that she will not put her blog private.. And so my instint was like what if it is today? So i just went to internet as per normal. And i saw my blog if anyone tag me.. i scroll all the way to my tag box, and i saw aqilah ask me to link her.. And thn i was like woaw my instint really works.. I mean like u know.. So ya.. I really appreciate it Aqilah.. Thanks.. Maybe she did for another reason or what im not sure.. But i feel that maybe bcoz of this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-926172306339956191?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/926172306339956191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=926172306339956191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/926172306339956191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/926172306339956191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/08/instint-is-good-and-ear-pain.html' title='instint is good.. and ear pain..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1890047956059717886</id><published>2009-08-07T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:28:04.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Aqilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SoVzt8HWmII/AAAAAAAAAVU/YE_phrtRfdM/s1600-h/aqilah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 352px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SoVzt8HWmII/AAAAAAAAAVU/YE_phrtRfdM/s400/aqilah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369825363777460354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday Aqilah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqilah on the 6th of August I was like ok, tmrw I must send my wishes to Aqilah.. Then I forgot.. So here is a birthday wish!! Don't think that I forgot your Birthday!!! Love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1890047956059717886?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1890047956059717886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1890047956059717886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1890047956059717886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1890047956059717886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-aqilah.html' title='Happy Birthday Aqilah'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SoVzt8HWmII/AAAAAAAAAVU/YE_phrtRfdM/s72-c/aqilah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8167426798080106783</id><published>2009-08-04T04:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:19:59.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair tips..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now went to the website called youtube, im sure most of you will know it. If you dont then its www.youtube.com. So i went there and at this column i saw fetured videos.. Ya, so i click on video which says &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;Favorite Summer Do + Teasing Tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', and there's so many tips that she gives, hair makeups, nail polishing and many more.. So its useful. So if u wanna know sometip and ticks for ur hair and stuff, just go to youtube and copy paste this =&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;'Favorite Summer Do + Teasing Tips'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HUYmbfim0ZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HUYmbfim0ZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8167426798080106783?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8167426798080106783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8167426798080106783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8167426798080106783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8167426798080106783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/08/hair-tips.html' title='Hair tips..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-9175689917775481639</id><published>2009-08-02T03:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:28:40.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're asking me this!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnSWoSN8QQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tPqFQM2NNvI/s1600-h/you%27re+asking+me+who+is+this%21%21%21+what+a+joke%21%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnSWoSN8QQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tPqFQM2NNvI/s400/you%27re+asking+me+who+is+this%21%21%21+what+a+joke%21%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365078674934350082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i was taking quiz in facebook 'Music on Facebook'.. And they ask me this question.. Who is this?? And you're asking who is this showing Soulja Boy!!! WTF!! you're asking my own boyfriend!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-9175689917775481639?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/9175689917775481639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=9175689917775481639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/9175689917775481639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/9175689917775481639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/08/youre-asking-me-this.html' title='you&apos;re asking me this!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnSWoSN8QQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tPqFQM2NNvI/s72-c/you%27re+asking+me+who+is+this%21%21%21+what+a+joke%21%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1097928052906344579</id><published>2009-07-31T12:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T03:13:04.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Package!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;To day I turned on the computer and when to my email accoount. Cause everytime if I wanna know who add me and what-so-ever, I'll know it by thr. Cause its easier. And then as I was reading, I saw 'Tiande -rvin added you as a friend on Facebook', and I was like what, shut up.. Serious he added me.. Well I was like haha.. Ouhk.. And then I combined the avidence saying that we both added and accepted each other!!! An i wrote something on his wall.. That is the exact same picture he has for in his MSN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnJ0YoOtkUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/q48yZAOdMvg/s1600-h/Tian+De+added+me%21%21%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnJ0YoOtkUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/q48yZAOdMvg/s400/Tian+De+added+me%21%21%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364478072616489282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Afternoon/Evening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I had a bet from Dainy and Danshikah saying that I must go and talk to our Neighbour. But if I were to talk to him, the question that Im gonna ask is 'What is your name and How old are you?' Seriously, cause we and my mom were thinking what if his name is SIVA!!! Eewww, worst name ever. It just Gross me out!!! Im dead serious!!! So ya. Today when I got back from Dainy's Dental appoinment, I saw this girl she was playing basketball at our place whr our net is. So I was like WTF, dont tell me that is the Achi's cousin(the guy who im suppose to talk to) girl or friend!!! I was like ohmygod!!! So I went and decided to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Hi what's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The girl: Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: Ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Ouh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: So how old are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: 16, and you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: So where are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: Nice, So are you here for vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(After playing for maybe half and hour, the convo starts back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: So where do you stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Robin: There!! (pointed at her house number 63.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Natasha: Ouhk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And then Achi's mom said why dont you all play at this net. Thier net is tall man. So ya. And then all of us went to play there. Even Robin and the small kids, like I say all of us plus my sister. And then I was standing next to Achi's cousin(the guy) and i was like 'ok this is the time, take your chance and talk to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Hi, erm, whats your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Achi's Cousin: Nishan (he told in a slang way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Nishan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: Ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Ouh ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: And you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: I m Natasha, so how old are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: 19 ouh ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: So you're from singaproe right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Nishan inturpts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: Your mom told me that you're from singapore, so are you here for vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Erm ya, and will be going back on September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ok so the next thing guess what he ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: So which grade are you in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Guess why he ask that, cause i didnt tell my age, and so if i tell him, he will now how old am I. Get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Natasha: Im not sure about the education over here, but if im schooling here, I'm grade 12..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nishan: Ouh k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was asking me questions. Hahaha.. I just came to ask his name and age though.. And his voice and laughter are nice to hear.. So nice meeting you and talking to you Nishan.. Wanna talk to you more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hope he has got facebook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1097928052906344579?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1097928052906344579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1097928052906344579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1097928052906344579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1097928052906344579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/surprise-package.html' title='Surprise Package!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnJ0YoOtkUI/AAAAAAAAAVE/q48yZAOdMvg/s72-c/Tian+De+added+me%21%21%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3991655332417132332</id><published>2009-07-30T00:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:33:07.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convo with felicia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnB1r4gYEmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hGL9M3uqG2s/s1600-h/im+being+missed%21%21%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnB1r4gYEmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hGL9M3uqG2s/s400/im+being+missed%21%21%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363916552961266274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I chat with Felicia.. I miss her alot.. Well, she needs someone to talk to.. So I was like hi Felicia, natasha here.. And then she said..&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/3641908715815051459-3991655332417132332?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3991655332417132332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3991655332417132332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3991655332417132332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3991655332417132332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-chat-with-felicia.html' title='Convo with felicia'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SnB1r4gYEmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/hGL9M3uqG2s/s72-c/im+being+missed%21%21%21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7516045150112541002</id><published>2009-07-22T06:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:23:59.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulja Boy is just so Addorable!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmY-w7KmnqI/AAAAAAAAARE/YkQAztViYXE/s1600-h/soulja+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmY-w7KmnqI/AAAAAAAAARE/YkQAztViYXE/s400/soulja+boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361041416667963042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't Soulja Boiy so Addorable!!! I love him and his SOng!!! I just can't stop my ear from listening to his songs, can't stop my lips from mumbbling his songs and can't stop my voice from singing his songs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's simple I love his songs!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-7516045150112541002?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7516045150112541002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7516045150112541002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7516045150112541002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7516045150112541002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/soulja-boy-is-just-so-addorable.html' title='Soulja Boy is just so Addorable!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmY-w7KmnqI/AAAAAAAAARE/YkQAztViYXE/s72-c/soulja+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1501232810286697598</id><published>2009-07-20T12:44:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T05:58:04.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just have love for all kind of heels!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Suddenly right, I just have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; for all kind of heels, gladiator pump, dressy evening heels and wedges.. It like I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;love &lt;/span&gt;all kind of heels.. But one condition, they must be tall.. About &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7"inch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or so.. I just&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; love&lt;/span&gt; it... And i wanna get atleast one of these!!!! OMG!!!! i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heels alot alot and alot!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP6ekZWxbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LK4rz8xFbjU/s1600-h/barney-blk_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP6ekZWxbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LK4rz8xFbjU/s400/barney-blk_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360403384574068146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love this heels, perfect for any kind of outfit...&lt;br /&gt;One to have with you always.. Simple yet wonderful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP7eNq_cvI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_5mtrViz03Y/s1600-h/lena06-wht_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP7eNq_cvI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_5mtrViz03Y/s400/lena06-wht_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360404477985649394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wedge is nice..  I like the style,&lt;br /&gt;the cutting and    the height..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP8TFPa1BI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KQJEce4JCAk/s1600-h/nelson10-wht_03+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 343px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP8TFPa1BI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KQJEce4JCAk/s400/nelson10-wht_03+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360405386255586322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most Favourite!!! I love the heels alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;with the zip.. OMG!!! can't ask for more!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeBIQ4GbbI/AAAAAAAAARM/BNazt56SucQ/s1600-h/simon-wht_single.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeBIQ4GbbI/AAAAAAAAARM/BNazt56SucQ/s400/simon-wht_single.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361395860377071026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also one of my favourite..&lt;br /&gt;Coz, its snickers with heels!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hello who wouldn't want it..&lt;br /&gt;I love it though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeEC9mxlGI/AAAAAAAAARc/OyENvi5OKU8/s1600-h/saul01-fus_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 325px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeEC9mxlGI/AAAAAAAAARc/OyENvi5OKU8/s400/saul01-fus_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361399067839665250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pink one what can i say..&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i love it..&lt;br /&gt;and the design!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeEnIJJfaI/AAAAAAAAARs/FYOuiQKaAdQ/s1600-h/finella142-tpe_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeEnIJJfaI/AAAAAAAAARs/FYOuiQKaAdQ/s400/finella142-tpe_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361399689143483810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Didn't I tell you i Love ankle&lt;br /&gt;boot heels!! Hmm, suddenly&lt;br /&gt;a feeling saying to me that&lt;br /&gt;"You love ankle boot heels&lt;br /&gt;Alot" I just can resist!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeJ-cDjiwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1peLFcgx_KQ/s1600-h/finella156-brn_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeJ-cDjiwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1peLFcgx_KQ/s400/finella156-brn_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405587183864578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just loce this heels coz, it looks&lt;br /&gt;bold and just perfect for any&lt;br /&gt;black dress!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeKWS1LkoI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hBURSqr-19E/s1600-h/system79-blk_02+-+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmeKWS1LkoI/AAAAAAAAAR8/hBURSqr-19E/s400/system79-blk_02+-+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361405997024514690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I tell you I love Ankle&lt;br /&gt;boot heels!! So thats why i love this!!&lt;br /&gt;It has nice design!!!&lt;br /&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/3641908715815051459-1501232810286697598?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1501232810286697598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1501232810286697598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1501232810286697598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1501232810286697598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-have-love-for-all-kind-of-heels.html' title='I just have love for all kind of heels!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmP6ekZWxbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LK4rz8xFbjU/s72-c/barney-blk_02+-+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1246883778497703717</id><published>2009-07-19T08:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T04:51:22.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some pictures of rovina that caught my eye coz she's so cute!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Some pictures of rovina that caught my eye coz she's so cute!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy-ea4uRgI/AAAAAAAAATU/Wo8-3STwyoM/s1600-h/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy-ea4uRgI/AAAAAAAAATU/Wo8-3STwyoM/s400/DSC00016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362870686114006530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy-40C07QI/AAAAAAAAATc/XvdQd0eQLW8/s1600-h/Pushpa030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy-40C07QI/AAAAAAAAATc/XvdQd0eQLW8/s400/Pushpa030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871139543870722" border="0" /&gt;                &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_g5j8obI/AAAAAAAAATk/33GKNA_eZWU/s1600-h/Pushpa038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_g5j8obI/AAAAAAAAATk/33GKNA_eZWU/s400/Pushpa038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362871828219732402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_g5j8obI/AAAAAAAAATk/33GKNA_eZWU/s1600-h/Pushpa038.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_8SqqitI/AAAAAAAAATs/z6nsK1v6jKI/s1600-h/Pushpa039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_8SqqitI/AAAAAAAAATs/z6nsK1v6jKI/s400/Pushpa039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362872298815261394" border="0" /&gt;                 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzAaaDJK6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/4v7ql6LHbws/s1600-h/Pushpa051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzAaaDJK6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/4v7ql6LHbws/s400/Pushpa051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362872816193055650" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzBg-hRzJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/allqExpnUPg/s1600-h/Pushpa056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzBg-hRzJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/allqExpnUPg/s400/Pushpa056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362874028573969554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzBNLZkIRI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Lq8Tp9z-8xs/s1600-h/Pushpa028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmzBNLZkIRI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Lq8Tp9z-8xs/s400/Pushpa028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362873688433893650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy_8SqqitI/AAAAAAAAATs/z6nsK1v6jKI/s1600-h/Pushpa039.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1246883778497703717?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1246883778497703717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1246883778497703717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1246883778497703717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1246883778497703717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-pictures-of-rovina-that-caught-my_18.html' title='Some pictures of rovina that caught my eye coz she&apos;s so cute!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Smy-ea4uRgI/AAAAAAAAATU/Wo8-3STwyoM/s72-c/DSC00016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4462442811101014105</id><published>2009-07-19T07:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:09:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 47th BIRTHDAY MOMMY, AMMA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJj7mZHNdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YPnpt9iF_so/s1600-h/Pushpa064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJj7mZHNdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YPnpt9iF_so/s400/Pushpa064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359956382093620690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God gave a gift to the world when you were born; a person who loves and cares, who sees a person's need and fills it, who encourages and lifts people up, who spends energy on others rather than herself, who touches each life she enters &amp;amp; makes a difference in the world. May the&lt;/span&gt; love you have shown to others return to you multiplied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJi9FbYBRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qyJDSVEItoo/s1600-h/Pushpa063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJi9FbYBRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/qyJDSVEItoo/s400/Pushpa063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359955308092851474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJjPEPeFCI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lN6iq4LqJw4/s1600-h/Pushpa062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJjPEPeFCI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lN6iq4LqJw4/s400/Pushpa062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359955617012126754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4462442811101014105?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4462442811101014105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4462442811101014105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4462442811101014105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4462442811101014105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-47th-birthday-mommy-amma-god-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SmJj7mZHNdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/YPnpt9iF_so/s72-c/Pushpa064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7778667655711030146</id><published>2009-07-18T07:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:18:44.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulja Boy - Turn My Swag On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Soulja Boy Tellem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Hopped up out tha bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Turned ma swag on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Took a look in tha mirror said wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ohh) &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Turned ma swag on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; And my time to turn it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I put my team on, then ma theme song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Now it's time to turn it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I got a question why they hatin on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I got a question why they hatin on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I ain't did nothin to em, but count this money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; And put my team on, now my whole clic stunnin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Boy wassup, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Boy wassup, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; When I was 9 years old, I put it in ma head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; That I'm a die for this gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; (Soulja Boy tellem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Boy wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Hopped up out tha bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Turn ma swag on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Took a look in tha mirror said wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ooh) &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I'm back again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I know a lot of ya'll thought I wasn't coming back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I had to prove them wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Got back in the studio and came up with another hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; I told the world my story, the world where I'm from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; SouljaboyXL.com, boy wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Now everytime you see me spit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Every time you hear me rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Everytime you see me in your state of town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Say wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea, yeeeea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Hopped up out tha bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Turned ma swag on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Took a look in tha mirror said wassup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ooh)&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/3641908715815051459-7778667655711030146?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7778667655711030146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7778667655711030146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7778667655711030146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7778667655711030146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/soulja-boy-turn-my-swag-on.html' title='Soulja Boy - Turn My Swag On'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6394699698651500139</id><published>2009-07-12T05:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T05:41:59.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorority Life in Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Playing Sorority Life in Facebook is so Addictive!!!! I love it!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-6394699698651500139?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6394699698651500139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6394699698651500139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6394699698651500139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6394699698651500139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorority-life-in-facebook.html' title='Sorority Life in Facebook'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2410540961101093404</id><published>2009-07-11T03:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T04:07:19.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn boring day</title><content type='html'>Ok today OMG!!! The weather is like hot.. And so lazy to do anything.. Wanna go to the park.. But its hot so I cnt go.. And maybe at 6pm i'll go and see if there's any weird guys.. Yesterday Danshi, Dainy and I were like walking around the neighbourhood to make friends and spend our day.. So as we were walking I saw a red car.. A Lady driving and there's a hot guy, and a plam guy too.. Soo I told Dainy look there, look there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when Dainy looked she saw that guy with a cap on him.. So she smiled.. And that guy thought that she i smiling at him.. And do you know what he did?? He gave flying kiss... And I was like OMG. did you see that.. And my sister was like I wanna go and tell everybody that he kiss you-Dainy. And so Dainy said he kissed me, but I didn't accept it.. And than I said danshi u are toking as if he kissed Dainy in the lips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just give many flying kiss.. And I said if you tell amma, amma tell aunty, aunty Dainy's mom, Dainy's mom tell that she is granted.. She can go out anywhere over here.. So she going back and there, there's no Dainy in Markham... So do u want that!!! She said "NO!!! you cant go anywhere.." Dainy said yes I can.. It's my wish I can go anywhere I wanted.. Remember my mom is at Scarbrough...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2410540961101093404?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2410540961101093404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2410540961101093404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2410540961101093404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2410540961101093404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-boring-day.html' title='damn boring day'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5650763793192494235</id><published>2009-07-08T06:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:25:15.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson's Memorial!!!!</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson is not gone.. He is a legendary!!!! He will always be in my heart!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LG9aQBv95c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LG9aQBv95c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usher sang it and it very sad.. And brought me to more tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jums2oVs3KM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jums2oVs3KM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried after I hear MJ's voice!!! And I love this song alot!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jmy2y7bO0sY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jmy2y7bO0sY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Micheal Katherine Jackson's Last Word to her beloved DAD!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-5650763793192494235?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5650763793192494235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5650763793192494235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5650763793192494235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5650763793192494235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jacksons-memorial.html' title='Michael Jackson&apos;s Memorial!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6500434174665627423</id><published>2009-07-02T06:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:48:15.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today is canada day!!!</title><content type='html'>Today 1st July is Cana-day.. Means Canada Day.. Like Singapore's National day, Ya its canada day!!!! Im in someone's hse... Idk the name.. I dnt like the hse.. The feeling is like im in India and not canada.. Im drinking tea now, it taste so good!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-6500434174665627423?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6500434174665627423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6500434174665627423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6500434174665627423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6500434174665627423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-is-canada-day.html' title='today is canada day!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7667491636385788914</id><published>2009-06-27T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:16:48.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloghopping!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Right now im like bloghopping and viewd all the ppl in my blog!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-7667491636385788914?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7667491636385788914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7667491636385788914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7667491636385788914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7667491636385788914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/bloghopping.html' title='Bloghopping!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7349498899575699665</id><published>2009-06-26T11:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:12:19.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The News that Michael Jackson is dead</title><content type='html'>At 11.40pm I woke up from my short nap for about 5-6hours, and the first thing I saw was the news about Michael Jackson. OMG!!!. we all have lost our KING OF POP, Michael Jackson!!! 29 August 1958 - 25 July 2009.. I love all his songs!! He died on 2.39pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dies at 50 after he suffered from a Cadiac Arrest, which means it is heart attack. I just can't believe that he is gone.. Hello people Michael Jackson is GONE!!! can you believe it!!! Its like damn freaking absolutely fake!!! But the thing is that he is really gone!!! Seriously I was telling my mom that i really can't belive that Michael Jackson is dead... I told her that I feel like crying, she said that t is over reacting.. But that is how I feel.. So MJ's memorial is going to be on the 7th of July 2009.. And Im sure im gonna watch it!!! And im sure i will shed tears.. And not only he is dead Farrah Fawcett dies of cancer too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7349498899575699665?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7349498899575699665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7349498899575699665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7349498899575699665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7349498899575699665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/news-that-michael-jackson-is-dead.html' title='The News that Michael Jackson is dead'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2168128986075260248</id><published>2009-06-24T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:29:28.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reached New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I reached New York on the 25th of June at about 2.17Pm US Time.. I had a safe journey.. And I'm loving every second of my time.. Now over here is summer.. And The landing was so freaking painful.. Eventhough I stuck my ears with cotton wool it never work!!! Then whn i was at the immigration luckily the chinese fellow didn't ask me anything about my passport..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So whn to the baggage collection side to take our baggage, my sister's and mom's bag was found but not mine.. I cried.. Its my bag man.. Its precious.. If i lost that bag, my half life is gone!!! Cause I have my mom's document, my 'N' level cert., Lady Gaga and Will.I.Am CD in side and my Clothes!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I prayed to Guruji saying that whoever has taken my bag has got to return.. So few minutes later a someone working in the airport said that my bag is found and it is at the Emirates counter.. And I was really relieved.. I found my bag.. So my mom went to collect the bag... Check in the hotel.. And had a nap... The ppl over here are so friendly.. They greet ppl whnever they see.. Even ppl staying in th hotel or the workers.. They are so friendly!!! Love being here...&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/3641908715815051459-2168128986075260248?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2168128986075260248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2168128986075260248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2168128986075260248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2168128986075260248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/reached-new-york.html' title='reached New York'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4756145513906692590</id><published>2009-06-23T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:57:30.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the airport!!!!</title><content type='html'>Left my house and most of us (family member, relatives) was in tears.. And reached the airport.. And I saw Aqilah.. And than I went in to check in and that fucking china lady who served us was giving her fucking attitude towards my mom.. It was taking freaking long.. So Aqilah and I was waiting for Raifana.. They wanted to send me off... So touching.. I really didn't expect them to send me off. I thought Aishah and Munnirah will come.. But Aqilah and Fana sent me off.. Not only that Aqilah's mom, dad, and sister also sent me off.. And then because of my extention of my passport, I couldn't get my boarding-pass.. And than they brought me to northwest airlines to confirm if i could go to US.. So when I go there they said can.. So Yeah!!!! I got my boarding pass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And than we were standing outside the immigration and Aqilah, Fana, Danshikah and I took photos.. It was so fun.. My sister too had fun... And you know what I gotta update about the Sentosa thingy.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its about Aqilah..&lt;/span&gt; I'll tell that in the 19th of june post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now im in the immigration.. Updating this.. I just love all my friends!!! I will be missing you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe journey and good food!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have got 40 seconds left counting down.... And I gotta log out.. BYE!!!! LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4756145513906692590?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4756145513906692590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4756145513906692590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4756145513906692590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4756145513906692590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-airport.html' title='In the airport!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6151999316960583842</id><published>2009-06-22T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:58:30.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sj90AHLwgVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8b28Y0fkKec/s1600-h/munn+and+my+conversation!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350122427616624978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sj90AHLwgVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8b28Y0fkKec/s400/munn+and+my+conversation!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so touched that my classmates will miss me.. OMG!!! unbelievable..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3641908715815051459-6151999316960583842?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6151999316960583842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6151999316960583842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6151999316960583842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6151999316960583842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-so-touched-that-my-classmates.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sj90AHLwgVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8b28Y0fkKec/s72-c/munn+and+my+conversation!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6335131832047699608</id><published>2009-06-22T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:48:52.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im going off tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>Leaving my house at 10pm, Plane flying at 1.40 am on the 24th of June.. And I'm gonna miss my friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends I'm gonna miss mostly in my life!!:&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SOO TIAN DE DERVIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aqilah&lt;br /&gt;- Aishah&lt;br /&gt;- Munnirah&lt;br /&gt;- Meng Suan&lt;br /&gt;- Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;- Zahirah&lt;br /&gt;- Felicia&lt;br /&gt;- Fana&lt;br /&gt;- Fyyza&lt;br /&gt;- Justin&lt;br /&gt;- Royston&lt;br /&gt;- Wee Siang&lt;br /&gt;- Kai Cheng&lt;br /&gt;- Kelvin Ng&lt;br /&gt;- Li Ming&lt;br /&gt;- Uma&lt;br /&gt;- Razanah&lt;br /&gt;- Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;- Guan Rong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like crying lor!!! I miss my friends.. But i can't stay here of them right??!!.. Its ok, life has to go on.. I have to go on my own way.. We can stay in contact m=by my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-6335131832047699608?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6335131832047699608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6335131832047699608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6335131832047699608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6335131832047699608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-going-off-tomorrow.html' title='Im going off tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8146358900838351814</id><published>2009-06-15T19:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:04:23.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uploaded songs!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah I uploaded new song in my blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i'm lovin it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me go to my dancing land!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the beat!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you groove..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Groove as u read my blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE YA"LL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8146358900838351814?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8146358900838351814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8146358900838351814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8146358900838351814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8146358900838351814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/uploaded-songs.html' title='Uploaded songs!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3589694179143970620</id><published>2009-06-15T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:15:40.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today when to CCKSS to cellect my testimonial and my 'N' level results.. So when there and waited for Mdm Wati to come back from her lunch break.. One of the clerk ask me to wait for half and hour.. So I waited, but she came back less than 10 mins later.. Than she served me.. But whn serving me, there were two people coming in the general office to ask something.. So i was like, I was the first one over here, but the person who come later than me get served earlier.. But Mdm Wati told me sorry Shamini, I said ok.. Then I ask her about my speech day prize.. She gave me.. And there was $50 voucher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;So after collected my testi, whn over to my sister school to take her testi.. Whn we go there all her stuff(eg.books, file and testi) was ready to be collected.. We left the school and then we went to popular bookshop to buy things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The things bought were :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Sec 3 Maths Assesment Book: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$9.85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Faber Castle Colour Pencil:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$7.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Lady Gaga: The Fame Songs VCD: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$11.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Gel Pen 12 Colours: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$14.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Icon Water Bottle: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$5.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Monami Dust Free Eraser2: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$0.35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Total =&lt;/span&gt; $49.95..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Balance = &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$0.05..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So they can keep the change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;COUNTDOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;14 June - 10 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;15 June - 9 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;16 June - 8 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;17 June - 7 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;18 June - 6 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;19 June - 5 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;20 June - 4 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;21 June - 3 Days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;22 June - 2 Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;23 June - 1 more DAY!!!(Leaving at night.. 10 plus at airport)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;24 June - HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY!!!! (I'm in New York!!!!)&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/3641908715815051459-3589694179143970620?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3589694179143970620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3589694179143970620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3589694179143970620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3589694179143970620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-when-to-cckss-to-cellect-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5616544949155965973</id><published>2009-06-14T20:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:59:49.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyonce!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTwi1qHhSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ysdbsOZLzyo/s1600-h/a94beyonce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347163138905572642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTwi1qHhSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ysdbsOZLzyo/s400/a94beyonce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beyonce is loved!!&lt;br /&gt;My Role model!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTxdr5g9LI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ts6rsYIRbSk/s1600-h/Beyonce!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347164149898081458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTxdr5g9LI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ts6rsYIRbSk/s400/Beyonce!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTyaJHt2fI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OBEb2TimJoY/s1600-h/she+looks+like+her+mom!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347165188534426098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTyaJHt2fI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OBEb2TimJoY/s400/she+looks+like+her+mom!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She's the best role model to whom ever wants to be successful in life!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTzi5RXAII/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ntfs2TyboYE/s1600-h/i+love+her.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347166438410354818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTzi5RXAII/AAAAAAAAAPU/Ntfs2TyboYE/s400/i+love+her.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3641908715815051459-5616544949155965973?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5616544949155965973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5616544949155965973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5616544949155965973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5616544949155965973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/beyonce.html' title='Beyonce!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SjTwi1qHhSI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ysdbsOZLzyo/s72-c/a94beyonce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7806074633141219280</id><published>2009-06-14T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:58:59.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Zahirah..</title><content type='html'>Happy 17th Birthday Zahirah!!&lt;br /&gt;How are u??&lt;br /&gt;Miss u alot.. U cming for th picnic right??&lt;br /&gt;IMY, ILY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7806074633141219280?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7806074633141219280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7806074633141219280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7806074633141219280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7806074633141219280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-zahirah.html' title='Happy Birthday Zahirah..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7287448797547233113</id><published>2009-06-06T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:32:08.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in th internet cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok let's start out the day saying that i woke up pespiring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Coz yesterday my sis and I were not sleeping, my sis was doing my hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And then I needed to use th ladies.. And throw a small packet of rubbish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Entered th kitchen, switch on th both lights, walked towards the rubbish bin and switched on th toilet light and before entering th ladies I threw th rubbish and a freaking medium size dark brown LIZARD fell on my hand!!! I shook my hand and th LIZARD fell on th floor.. And i was like Argh!!!!!!! And I ran 100m race to th hall.. And OMG!!!! I can't stop feeling th lizard.. I was so disturbed... So i walked slowly back to th kitchen to off th main lights..  And my sis told me o switch off th toilet light.. But how can i get i there!! There is a freaking LIZARD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So i didn't off th toilet light and whn to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that was why I woke up perspiring!!! The feeling is so disgusting!!! Now im in the internet cafe.. Coz, remember about th appointment thingy.. Ya, so i helped them to print.. Ok, now i gotta hand th com to my sis.. Bcoz we share 1/2 an hour for each another..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7287448797547233113?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7287448797547233113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7287448797547233113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7287448797547233113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7287448797547233113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-th-internet-cafe.html' title='in th internet cafe'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2272077427817114979</id><published>2009-06-05T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:00:12.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>was helping aunt..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today again in my aunt hse..&lt;br /&gt;But before that i followed my aunty's family -Aravinth, Rovina and Velu Mama, to immigration..&lt;br /&gt;I followed them because they needed my help to fill up some forms.. So just follwed and was rewarded with chicken rice.. Hehe, i didn't had my breakfast so they reward me with food.. Hey filling up the 7 page form.. OMG!!! can build my hand muscle.. So whn we reach the immigration we were sent back for now having the appointment fixed.. Haha.. Came back with my uncle's taxi..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Erm so nw i m in their room using the com.. I have gotta print the appointment.. And the freaking internet connection sucks.. It disconnect itself.. So damn irritating.. Im fixing the appiontment date for them, but the thing is that theere is no printer to print the appointment form.. So when my mom comes we most probably will be going to internet cafe to fix a time and get the form printed..&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;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then was blog hopping.. Was veiwing Cheryl's profile.. Nice funny photos.. Hey Cheryl Link me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So now got to link ppl.. Bye meet you in the next post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/3641908715815051459-2272077427817114979?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2272077427817114979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2272077427817114979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2272077427817114979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2272077427817114979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/was-helping-aunt.html' title='was helping aunt..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-429723010598426551</id><published>2009-06-03T19:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:56:50.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in my aunt hse</title><content type='html'>Ohmy, im in aunt hse..&lt;br /&gt;and i chatted with Angela..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SiZjklsAYDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Jt7N8-Ec9tE/s1600-h/jkhhgg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SiZjklsAYDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Jt7N8-Ec9tE/s400/jkhhgg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343067488164798514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has not forget me..&lt;br /&gt;im so happy..&lt;br /&gt;And Angela u asked me about my birthday, it wasn't good..&lt;br /&gt;hahah.. Hey and im happy for u.. Ppl are gonna love u more!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for remembering the wrong name.. - Jennifer..&lt;br /&gt;its like i wanna talk to her but theres no com and internet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im counting down for my proper life to ever start..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do my exams and i quit this freaking 'F' course!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-429723010598426551?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/429723010598426551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=429723010598426551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/429723010598426551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/429723010598426551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-my-aunt-hse.html' title='in my aunt hse'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SiZjklsAYDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Jt7N8-Ec9tE/s72-c/jkhhgg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3535935598808963950</id><published>2009-05-18T11:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:50:27.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kim kardashians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShISOKpEzlI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GHF5yeEmW7k/s1600-h/kimberly.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337348542971563602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShISOKpEzlI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GHF5yeEmW7k/s400/kimberly.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337338765657581250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShIJVDTxJsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/wlGNdRnHkFg/s400/kim.bmp" border="0" /&gt; Nice curve body!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShIHZnzBpxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/r4DeOWHo7Bg/s1600-h/kim.k.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337336645148583698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShIHZnzBpxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/r4DeOWHo7Bg/s400/kim.k.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShDbbiOBE2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/eoJqtSlhmXA/s1600-h/45771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006824522584930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShDbbiOBE2I/AAAAAAAAAOM/eoJqtSlhmXA/s400/45771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who is hot?!&lt;br /&gt;Jackpot, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim K!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShDbCLSE8CI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8yTwKhRqqLk/s1600-h/kim_kardashain_5265614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006388868870178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShDbCLSE8CI/AAAAAAAAAOE/8yTwKhRqqLk/s400/kim_kardashain_5265614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love her sense of style!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005279964686594" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShDaBoSt6QI/AAAAAAAAAN8/NDegyaKEC6s/s400/kim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she like freakin' hot!!&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy, jesus!!!&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/3641908715815051459-3535935598808963950?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3535935598808963950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3535935598808963950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3535935598808963950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3535935598808963950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-is-hot-jackpot-kim-i-love-her-sense.html' title='kim kardashians'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ShISOKpEzlI/AAAAAAAAAOk/GHF5yeEmW7k/s72-c/kimberly.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3291299312735364158</id><published>2009-05-07T07:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:50:00.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!!!!</title><content type='html'>Eheh, Ohmy.. Today is my birthday.. Im lovin' it!!! Turning 7teen... Floris and I are turing 7teen today.. Anyways I find it cool having to know someone with the same birth date.. Ok, im counting my presents/surprises.. Eh, i seroiusly got things to update leh.. But i just do not know where to start.. Erm, ok.. Hahas.. Eh, happy sia 7teen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Floris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-3291299312735364158?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3291299312735364158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3291299312735364158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3291299312735364158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3291299312735364158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday.html' title='Birthday!!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2007868322700849059</id><published>2009-04-11T10:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:21:18.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifting hse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been helping my mom in carrying the heavy staffs despite having mentration.. Ok, so ya i helped bcoz we need man power.. We needed ppl to carry the stuffs.. I'll name them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- 2 Dismentaled cupboards.. ( One door is freaking damn heavy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- 2 Dismentaled beds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- 30 Boxes of heavy thing, silverwares, glasses, photo frames, cd covers and many more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Flat screen LCD TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Coffee Table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- 2 set of sofas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Washing machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Seriously over here it seems little but in my house its alot.. So ya carrying all this we need man power.. My cousin came over to help me, but instead she came here to make love.. She is super thin so she could not help alot of things.. She tried to carry some cupboard but half way couldn't.. Ya.. Was very tiring, this thing(moving stuffs) were going on for alomost 5 days.. Then Timothy didn't help.. We were short of one man power.. But Timothy's friend Farhan(Chinu) was there thru out.. He didn't backof.. He is super cute sia.. I have a eye on him.. But too bad... Can't get him.. Hahahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2007868322700849059?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2007868322700849059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2007868322700849059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2007868322700849059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2007868322700849059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-been-helping-my-mom-in-carrying.html' title='Shifting hse'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3462771667548039379</id><published>2009-04-10T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:49:32.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My uncle has nearly move out all of his things in the house!!!</title><content type='html'>So on Tuesday My Family and I will be moving out to my cousin house at bukit gombak. So my uncle who is currently staying in my house with his family has move out NEARLY all of the things in his room.. So i really feel one kind to move out from this house.. I love my chua chu kang and fajar house alot!! They are the best house.. Erm, so i won't be cming to skl on monday and tuesday.. I dnt feel like cming, so i'll help my mom pack the rest of the things in the house.. Hope she dnt sell the Fallscreen TV and the hi-fi set!!! Pls coz it's bought from my grandmom's money!! And i love her too. Her death day was on 4/4/2005... RIP grandma!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-3462771667548039379?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3462771667548039379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3462771667548039379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3462771667548039379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3462771667548039379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-uncle-has-nearly-move-out-all-of-his.html' title='My uncle has nearly move out all of his things in the house!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5248965539610606342</id><published>2009-04-09T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:47:21.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toked to Aqilah and Uma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah, i tok Uma and aqilah.. I feel so good.. Hahaha it was a happy conversation.. I laughed can say through out the conversation.. I miss my secondary school friend leh.. Seriously, i prefer secondary classmates to ITE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-5248965539610606342?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5248965539610606342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5248965539610606342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5248965539610606342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5248965539610606342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/04/toked-to-aqilah-and-uma.html' title='toked to Aqilah and Uma'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5877418900288365679</id><published>2009-04-06T20:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:31:00.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about my pitch!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font type =Kristen ITC&gt; My pitch is not finished.. I have not done the outline yet.. I really dont know what the hell it is!!! I hate this course.. This is so not me.. I m not a director.. I just feel that I really do not wanna do the pitches... I feel so lazy.. And I feel like quiting this course. I just feel its not me, thats it!! And I dnt miss anyone of my classmates in this holiday.. I just feel weird that nabilah ask me why i didn't come for the outings. Hahahha... And ya the answer for ur question, I just dnt wanna mix around outside with u all whn thr is holiday.. And ya thats it.. Bye!!!&lt;/font type = Kristen ITC&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-5877418900288365679?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5877418900288365679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5877418900288365679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5877418900288365679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5877418900288365679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-my-pitch.html' title='about my pitch!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2472144168420860627</id><published>2009-04-02T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:27:54.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the web.. for the spelling..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like to spend my time playing this game.. Its in facebook.. So hu have facebook goodluck.. They can play this game.. Cool seah.. And you can oso learn english..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://apps.facebook.com/wordchallenge/?pf_ref=sb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2472144168420860627?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2472144168420860627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2472144168420860627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2472144168420860627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2472144168420860627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/04/web-for-spelling.html' title='the web.. for the spelling..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-154025801575655117</id><published>2009-03-31T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:35:52.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plspls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;I m fucking bored!!!! Be my listening ear can??!!&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/3641908715815051459-154025801575655117?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/154025801575655117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=154025801575655117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/154025801575655117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/154025801575655117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/plspls.html' title='plspls'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6560066310995734427</id><published>2009-03-26T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:20:15.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The policeman hot sia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hello Blog how are u?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you something.. Listen ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know that my brother got probehtion(Idk how to spell). Ya so he cnt go out after 10pm.. On Tuesday He come back home around 9.40, thn my mom bought a new key pad and I lock to gate with that new KP, so that my bro wont go out of the house.. Thn he told my mom that he is going out again at 11pm, thn my mommy said cnnt go out.. Y u wanna go.. Thn they were arguing.. Thn my mom told him wake her up whn he wants to go.. Bcoz as a mother she will confirm be worried if the son is not bck at home right.. So ya, thn my mom told him to wake her up, thn he ask y.. Thn she said bcoz i need to unlock the door.. Thn my bro ask what door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thn she just went inside her room. Thn he said idiot sia.. I got angry man, like how dare you scold my mother.. You fucking asshole!!! Thn he came knocking the room door around 11.10pm saying that he is not going down. And asks a cigarrette from my mom. My mom gave him. 20 mins later he come knocking the door again and saying that he wants to go out give him the key.. My mother refuse to give the house key.. Thn she said you cnt go out.. You want me to call the police isit? If they say that I can let you go out, i will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bcoz if you're in the situation right, u feel like my bro is in a mood to hit you.. So b4 anything happens right, my mom called the police.. So she called thn the police, thy came 15 mins later.. I told to myself, wah got police ah.. If got any handsome guy cn see sia.. In my mind was chinese, mly and Indian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I saw one chinese guy.. Thn I thought oh maybe next one oso chinese old fellow.. But in the end right it was a mly hot and handsome guy sia.. Wah, damn hot sia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Thn when the police tok right my bro lying on the bed and toking to them.. So rude man he.. Thn my mom pass her IC to me to pass to the mly guy.. Thn i give him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thn after whn he leave the house, wah he tok to my mom.. I look at him only sia.. Thn he oso got look. Thn i smile and nod my head.. But its ok.. But seriously he is freaking hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NVM, actually the purpose of posting this entry is of the police to tell u how hot is he..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-6560066310995734427?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6560066310995734427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6560066310995734427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6560066310995734427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6560066310995734427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/policeman-hot-sia.html' title='The policeman hot sia..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5516224144106940865</id><published>2009-03-22T17:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:42:23.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually right, as i doing my archives right,&lt;br /&gt;i lost my cbox.. And thn i went to cobx.ws to get my code.&lt;br /&gt;And i really couldn't.. Then i went to publish or something and i got the thing lar.. Ah, the code for my cbox.. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey and i have myspace.. Add me.. www.myspace.com/natashahatestolove&lt;br /&gt;and in myspace.. I added FTSK the group and individual.. But im not sure if its corect the real profile.. But it looks like it.. So im not sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna find fault perposely huh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its ok.. I think its not worth it fighting with you..&lt;br /&gt;The relationship between me and you is nothing BIATCH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my brain suddenly change chapter one leh.. But really,&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NOT WORTH IT BIATCH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-5516224144106940865?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5516224144106940865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5516224144106940865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5516224144106940865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5516224144106940865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/actually-right-as-i-doing-my-archives.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4399605063275663623</id><published>2009-03-20T20:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:54:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating the blog archive</title><content type='html'>I recently found out that I do not have archive.. Ohmy, its really headcracking.. Finding a blogskin which have got blog archive and adding into my now blog skin.. So firstly i took one blogskin, the font all like nonsense.. Then the archive was damn style ah.. Its like when u click a thing rolling open out, thn u click which of the archive u wanna go.. Here is the exact thing I was talking about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;select style="FONT-SIZE: 7pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Small fonts; BACKGROUND-COLOR: hotpink" onchange="window.open(this.options[this.selectedIndex].value,'_top')" size="1" name="url"&gt; &lt;option&gt;Archieves&lt;/option&gt; &lt;optgroup label="by post"&gt; &lt;bloggerpreviousitems&gt; &lt;option value=""&gt;&lt;/option&gt; &lt;optgroup label="by month"&gt; &lt;bloggerarchives&gt;"&gt;&lt;$BlogArchiveName$&gt; &lt;/optgroup&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya so the thing is this.. Then when i apply the archive code to my current skin right, the archive dosen't wanna work properly.. Then i take another blog skin and took the archive.. And now my blog is done with archive!! Yeah, there's achive..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4399605063275663623?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4399605063275663623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4399605063275663623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4399605063275663623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4399605063275663623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/creating-blog-archive.html' title='Creating the blog archive'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4556756983225223899</id><published>2009-03-19T20:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:44:08.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScI9vwlPDBI/AAAAAAAAANE/LF3tX8rMrLA/s1600-h/hey-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314878400954829842" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 26px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScI9vwlPDBI/AAAAAAAAANE/LF3tX8rMrLA/s400/hey-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I when through my thumbdrive 'deleted pictures'.. So i wanted to see the pictures.. And then I saw my before photos.. Then I was so angry with myself.. Cause I wasn't as fat as now.. I want to be that and lose somemore weight.. My mom said that my back looks abit small. So its a good sign.. Must lose weight more.. Stop eating rice leh natasha.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST FOR ONCE AR.. LISTEN TO YOUR MOMMY!!! PLEASE..&lt;/span&gt; And ya i wanna upload these pictures... And look at me now.. I suck man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJA5sJZT3I/AAAAAAAAANM/6bPApv1_k7g/s1600-h/DSC00799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314881870097895282" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJA5sJZT3I/AAAAAAAAANM/6bPApv1_k7g/s400/DSC00799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJBrAnXUVI/AAAAAAAAANU/g42TzXeln7U/s1600-h/First+time+i+did+threading.+On+200608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314882717405892946" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJBrAnXUVI/AAAAAAAAANU/g42TzXeln7U/s400/First+time+i+did+threading.+On+200608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJCz4ItkmI/AAAAAAAAANc/PcQ8dsgFc14/s1600-h/Hot+booty!+Yeah!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314883969260294754" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJCz4ItkmI/AAAAAAAAANc/PcQ8dsgFc14/s400/Hot+booty!+Yeah!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJFlKeoKjI/AAAAAAAAANk/7wTcrin-C3I/s1600-h/Loving+the+curls+loads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314887015020898866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJFlKeoKjI/AAAAAAAAANk/7wTcrin-C3I/s400/Loving+the+curls+loads.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJK28wu9EI/AAAAAAAAANs/02K7g_zBNZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314892818134529090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScJK28wu9EI/AAAAAAAAANs/02K7g_zBNZ0/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;See see get it what i mean.. I gotta lose my weight..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4556756983225223899?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4556756983225223899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4556756983225223899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4556756983225223899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4556756983225223899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-when-through-my-thumbdrive-deleted.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/ScI9vwlPDBI/AAAAAAAAANE/LF3tX8rMrLA/s72-c/hey-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7291750538223345650</id><published>2009-03-17T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:44:28.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;erm im so bored.. Very lazy to write what happen today..&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, i'll write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So group after group have got to go out to Mr. Nick and Mr. Boi to tell their group reflection about their group's short film.. So Sean group went first, then Saras's, then Azirah and then it was my group's turn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So i had no mood.. Bcoz, for the whole last two days of shoot, Yang Jing keep on telling me that I didn't do anywork.. I as a art director i did my job.. Actually there's not many work to do as the actors are wearing their own clothes.. So I even helped out the others.. If she was telling it play2 for 1 or 2 times, its understandable.. But she is keep on telling me!!! It's irritating and hurtful man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I really didn't have any mood to laugh or talk to my group members, but I can tok to my other friends.. Hahaha.. Then Serene ask me to write the reflection.. I say cannot.. Why ever should I write that f-ing thing!!! Then Serene ask me if I got anything to say, then I said no.. So Yang Jing ask me to write.. Again as usual I said CANNOT!!! And then Serene was telling something in chinese.. Hello, I AM A INDIAN!! FOR GOD SAKE SPEAK ENGLISH, EVEN IF YOUR ENGLISH IS NOT GOOD, TRY TOO SPEAK, YOU CAN IMPROVE... I AM NOT THAT STUPID WHEN YOU SPEAK BROKEN ENGLISH THAT I CAN'T UNDERSTAND!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ya, that happened before going to our teachers.. So when we went to our teachers, Mr.Boi laughed.. Haha, and then before I even wanna say that they always speak chinese, Mr.Nick ask 'Did they all speak chinese', Thn i said yes.. Then Yang Jing say that Yang Jing will tell serene in chi thn serene translate... So, Mr.Nick ask who is the producer.. Mr.Nick looked at me as he ask.. My face look like producer mah.. Haha, thn serene say that she is the one.. Then Mr.Nick ask what part am I.. Then I say Art Director.. Then he ask me how was it.. So i told idk in a disappointed way mutely shaking my shoulders.. So he ask how got any problem.. I kept quiet.. Then he say that I look unhappy. Then Yang Jing say, Mr.Nick I will tell you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Then she thought that I was angry with her bcoz of the facebook.. In the facebook she say that she got to thank Swee Kiat for the hardwork.. Then I play2 say that, "Wah, tell Swee Kiat thank you then nvr tell me." Then she said that truthlly she got to tell Swee Kiat thank you bcoz he was hardworking and serious and what la.. She also told that Mr.Boi ask to tell who's the bad influence in the group.. I suspected that she will tell me.. Coz for the two days she haf been telling me that i am not doing my job.. So i said, you wanna tell my name oso can.. You can put the blame on me.. I dont give a fuck about it.. That's what i tell her.. Then she say she going to firstly open up Ezra's name.. Then i say whatever you want to do you do.. Dnt reply me.. Byebye.. Coz I irritaed with her ready.. Then she said Swee Kiat more hard working then me right? Then I say, I don't know lah, dont ask me.. Go and ask yourself la.. Byebye.. Don't reply.. I very busy.. Actually that time i playing game.. Wah I damn rabak(worst) sia.. Ya lar wat you expect!!! Angry ready talk nicely ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ya so thats the whole facebook thing.. So she thought that I was angry with that.. So she told the teachers that.. I interrupted their conversation to tell the truth of what is the cause of my frustration and anger towards her.. So I tell that she told me that I nvr even do my job, its like what the hell ah.. I even got help my other crew members.. So as I was telling I cry ready sia.. Then Mr.Nick didn't hear properly.. So he ask to tell again.. Then I really cannot.. Coz i'll cry even more.. Then Mr.Boi say that you cry bcoz you're concern about your work.. Are you concern or not? He asked me.. Then I shook my head saying yes.. Then Mr.Nick told me that I take thing too personal.. So he tell me not to take things too personal.. And just speak out.. If not your anger will be inside and it's not good for your health.. So i say ok mutely, so that means i shake my head lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And they were talking ah.. I can't hear cause whenever I am sad crying, I really can't hear anything.. Then I was crying, crying and crying without sound.. Its like my face sadly tears rolling down my cheeks.. And then at a point of time i told myself, Natasha its time to stop crying and listen to teacher what are they telling.. So ya I stopped and listen to them.. And Mr.Nick told me that Mr.Boi use to hate Mr.Nick, because he looks so fierce.. And Mr.Nick say that even his blur face looks like he is fierce.. So can't really blame him.. Then he said that Mr.Boi thought him how to smile be cool.. And then he show twist.. Maybe he is refering to peace.. Ya, I tried to laugh abit.. I did.. At the end, Yang Jing reach out her hand to me telling me that ' friends'.. And I was like 'ok friends :%' Then i said ok friends, but my hand action was like dont know.. Whenever you say donnoe, how will your hand be.. Ya exactly.. Then Mr.Boi look then i shake hands with her.. But i was like huh?, friends.. Why, we are not enermy.. So I didn't get that point.. Ya but whatever its over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then I felt ok la.. After that when to Saras sat with her.. And Al-Hafiz and Irah compite hand wrestling with other people.. Hahaha, it was damn funny/fun.. Hhahah.. But this class can't be as good as my secondary school.. My secondary school class rules man.. They are the best!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7291750538223345650?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7291750538223345650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7291750538223345650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7291750538223345650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7291750538223345650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/erm-im-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1137945962531064622</id><published>2009-03-16T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:32:36.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh ya, i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;I watch slumdog millionaire..&lt;br /&gt;It's worth my money,&lt;br /&gt;actually i watch it for free..&lt;br /&gt;Cause my mom's friend bouht the dvd..&lt;br /&gt;Ya, the rating is 4/5..&lt;br /&gt;It's not 5/5, or, 3/5..&lt;br /&gt;3/5 means like okok only..&lt;br /&gt;So it's not okok, but it's a well&lt;br /&gt;done job by the director..&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what's his name..&lt;br /&gt;And OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dave Patel, no comments!!!&lt;br /&gt;He is like damn f-ing hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wah!!!! Hot like ass man..&lt;br /&gt;But no one is hotter than ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haahhaha.. Guess lor who!!!&lt;br /&gt;HINT: i LOVE caucasian guys!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1137945962531064622?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1137945962531064622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1137945962531064622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1137945962531064622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1137945962531064622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-ya-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-289260290058836443</id><published>2009-03-14T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:55:55.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok yesterday met up with my vp1 group at woodlands.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Director: Yang Jing&lt;br /&gt;Producer: Serene&lt;br /&gt;Cameraman: Swee Kiat&lt;br /&gt;Gaffer: Ezra&lt;br /&gt;Soundman: Zi Xin&lt;br /&gt;Art Director: Natasha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we all went to Yang Jing house to see if its possible to add the red head in the room.. And see all the settings in her house.. All was ok, but the rooms were too small.. Then if we put the red head right, the actors will burn up.. So Ezra volunteered his house.. So we went there.. We took bus number 901 from the interchange.. Then when I step into the house OHMY!!! I smelled urine smell.. So I thought that I was the onky one smelling that.. But in the end, we Zi xin and i couldnt take the smell, we come out of the house.. The I tell her, hey the house smelly ah.. Then she was like ya.. Then we all like OHMY!!! Somemore the room all messy he ask us to clean together.. I was like FUCK OFF MAN.. I didn't tell him.. I was thinking to myself.. Then all the girls was like NOWAY!!! Then poor Swee Kiat help him to clear.. Hahaha, OHMY, for god sake im not even going to touch his house things.. I know its bad, but i can't help myself.. I really cannot.. Actually im not suppose to tell anyone.. But im updating this in my blog cause i need to tell someone, so im telling my blog.. Its my bestfriend/closefriend/boyfriend!!! Its all in one.. So please whoever read it from my class, please dont neglet him.. He is a human being.. And OHMY, the worst thing is that he say i am the jia(sister), then i told him that i am your friend/classmate, i dont play the jiajia(sister) game all.. So please I dont like it!!! EEWWWW, i hate ppl whn they are not related to me calling me sister.. EEWWW, its a nightmare!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today going to rehearsal with all the actors for the short film... Lets see today we do wat!!! And there's mosquitoes in his house, so all of ur dicided to wear everything long.. So im wearing track pants.. Hahahha.. I think i need to bring my jacket.. BNut its too hot!! ITS GETTING HOT IN HERE, SO TAKE OFF ALL YOUR CLOTHES.. By nelly.. Hahahahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK NATASHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-289260290058836443?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/289260290058836443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=289260290058836443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/289260290058836443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/289260290058836443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7636947657383920048</id><published>2009-03-08T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T14:43:05.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7RZTlzXHmo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7RZTlzXHmo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Millie edited lyrics on Obama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3914114378820208878</id><published>2009-03-07T14:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:23:49.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday whn out with Razanah.. And we were camwhoring.. Had aalot of fun.. Hahahha.. The pictures we took collaged together.. There are more, to be updated soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SdxetS-aCdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Bd0bfywDf0/s1600-h/camwhores+of+tasha+and+raz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322232991925799378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SdxetS-aCdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Bd0bfywDf0/s400/camwhores+of+tasha+and+raz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-3914114378820208878?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3914114378820208878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3914114378820208878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3914114378820208878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3914114378820208878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-whn-out-with-razanah.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SdxetS-aCdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/0Bd0bfywDf0/s72-c/camwhores+of+tasha+and+raz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3498638256277444674</id><published>2009-03-06T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:04:32.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I was depressed b4!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today I had LLA, Lifeskill. Then tcher was talking about stress and depression. When tcher was talking bout them, I listen'd.. Then thr was a part whr tcher was talking bout depression and when/what depression comes/is. So tcher say tt when you have depression you will think tt u are usless, hopeless and thr's no meaning in living.. So as tcher was telling tt, my mood suddenly whn down.. I didn't smile, tok, laugh and i wanted to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Coz, thr was a time not long ago, last year nov/dec, i thought tt me living, thrs no point. Coz im fat, noone likes me.. What I want to be in future, i can't be. My ambition to be sucessful, i gotta be thin, healthy, hot, good looking, have nice body and have nice abs.. I see myself and i think tt wats th point in living!! U're fat, u won't go any further in life.. And after thinking tt only i was so sad and I didn't talk to you all properly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And one thing about me, you gimme attitude, i give u back.. You don't like me, FUCK OFF!!! I hate whn f-ppl gimme their f-attitude sia.. Like asshole!!! So wat if i run, tell ppl hello, laugh or what-so-ever sh!t I do.. Is tt bothering you!! FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT I GOTTA BE STRONG, I LOVE THE WAY I AM AND I LOOK!!!&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/3641908715815051459-3498638256277444674?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3498638256277444674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3498638256277444674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3498638256277444674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3498638256277444674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-i-was-depressed-b4.html' title='I think I was depressed b4!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1698564902166387846</id><published>2009-03-05T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:18:16.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am so stressed about my school work. I can't take good pictures, can't do my Computer Graphics and my video, i oso dnt knw whn will my group finish doing th paper work.. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And my group script got approved.. YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt; K, so now i decided that whatever tcher teaches me, I am gonna listen. &lt;s&gt;There's no time for admiring guys(john)&lt;/s&gt;. Hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And I find it weird ah, I think john knows tt i like him sia. Cause the way he reacts to me like &lt;s&gt;sh!t&lt;/s&gt; man. I think someone tell. Wah, i was like, Ok, dnt like him.. Bcoz he is th only british mix malay... As i love caucasian guys, so ya.. Thn by th time i start not to like him, he didn't tok to me.. Heart breaking sia.. I told Raz just to remind me whenever I give comments to guys.. She will stop me from doing that!!! I love her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel that i m nomore close with anyone, u knw y.. Coz of school work.. Stress, tight schedule on both side, cnnt go home together cause need to do project.. Today whn home alone.. Thn i slept in th train.. I sleep like nonsense eh.. My head move like &lt;s&gt;sh!tty nonsense&lt;/s&gt;.. Thn at dover i woke up.. Luckily, thn I alighted at jurong.. I was like sleepy man.. Thn cm home ate bread with so called nutella and chicken nuggets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ouh ya!!! Today i tried &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JAPANESE FOOD&lt;/span&gt;!!!! EEWWW, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;IHATEITLOTS&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I hate it.. Thr was a small bowl of rice, a small bowl of soup and a medium plate of teriyaki sauce chicken.. I loved the chicken, but i didn't like th rice and th soup.. I ate lesser than half of th rice and th chicken.. Than i wasted $3.50.. Nxt time im not gonna buy &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JAPANESE FOOD&lt;/span&gt; man!!! Except for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUSHI&lt;/span&gt;.. But i m going to try laksa, yong tau fu.. Must try seah, if not eat the same thing all over again.. Sian ah.. But ok ah, i risk my taste buds and my money on trying th &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JAPANESE FOOD&lt;/span&gt;!!! I dnt knw hw Kalu and Bob eat sia.. I knw ah by their mouth, But th taste.. Argh, everyone got different taste!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1698564902166387846?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1698564902166387846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1698564902166387846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1698564902166387846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1698564902166387846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-everyone-i-am-so-stressed-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3364245156782060123</id><published>2009-03-05T20:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:46:52.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_JM-DSI6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/3kFV_YdqTUk/s1600-h/scramble+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683710345487266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_JM-DSI6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/3kFV_YdqTUk/s400/scramble+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_I17j-UDI/AAAAAAAAAME/UbIhy-1eJCE/s1600-h/scramble+picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683314540302386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_I17j-UDI/AAAAAAAAAME/UbIhy-1eJCE/s400/scramble+picture+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_IQIKDIoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Lcmr71B7HI4/s1600-h/all+combine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309682665086198402" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_IQIKDIoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Lcmr71B7HI4/s400/all+combine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3641908715815051459-3364245156782060123?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3364245156782060123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3364245156782060123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3364245156782060123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3364245156782060123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/Sa_JM-DSI6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/3kFV_YdqTUk/s72-c/scramble+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-310869300426649670</id><published>2009-03-04T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:23:18.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, edited!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes ah, I edited my blog skin!!&lt;br /&gt;So damn nice sia!!&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/3641908715815051459-310869300426649670?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/310869300426649670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=310869300426649670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/310869300426649670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/310869300426649670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeah-edited.html' title='Yeah, edited!!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2911052697404504563</id><published>2009-03-01T16:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:33:23.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ki_Nt2VpeA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ki_Nt2VpeA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried!! OHMY!!! Its like so damn touching man!!&lt;br /&gt;So to all girls, we all are beatiful.&lt;br /&gt;And guys, you're the man.&lt;br /&gt;So to those who critisize ppl, please think twice..&lt;br /&gt;Dnt hurt others!!&lt;br /&gt;Their human too.&lt;br /&gt;Please watch it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-2911052697404504563?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2911052697404504563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2911052697404504563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2911052697404504563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2911052697404504563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cried-ohmy-its-like-so-damn-touching.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1557328686776643197</id><published>2009-02-28T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:08:19.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I gotta say what's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Something about us.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't seem right these days.&lt;br /&gt;Life keeps getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we try, somehow the plan is always rearranged.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say, but I've gotta do what's best for me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be okayI've got to move on and be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this world someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now,I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna leave it all behind,&lt;br /&gt;But I get my hopes upAnd I watsch them fall ev'ry time.&lt;br /&gt;Another color turns to grey,And it's just to hard to watsch it all.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly fade away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm leavin' today 'cause I've gotta do what's best for me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be okay...&lt;br /&gt;I've got to move on and be who I amI just don't belong here;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;We might find our place in this world someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now,I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]What about us?&lt;br /&gt;What about ev'rything we've been through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]What about trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]You know I never wanted to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]And what about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]I gotta leave but I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]I'll miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]SoI've got to move on and be who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]Why do you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]I'm trying to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]We might find our place in this world someday,But at least for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]I want you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]I wanna go my own way.I've got to move on and be who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]What About us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Troy:]I'm trying to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gabriella:]We might find our place in this world someday,&lt;br /&gt;But at least for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1557328686776643197?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1557328686776643197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1557328686776643197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1557328686776643197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1557328686776643197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-gotta-say-whats-on-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-82719114787555302</id><published>2009-02-26T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:40:48.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>script</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Okay, so i just finished the script for Last present directed by Yang Jing.. So quite tired. And i dont know whats the song.. And finally, its a 3 page and the forth page has only two to three lines. So there is time for the end credits. And so thinking bout the end credits. I want it to be creative..!!!! Aaaarrrggghhhh!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-82719114787555302?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/82719114787555302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=82719114787555302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/82719114787555302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/82719114787555302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/script.html' title='script'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6548929619528584777</id><published>2009-02-22T16:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:59:29.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so guess what!!! I have deleted about 120 ppl from my msn.. You knw why i delete them, coz like as if I knw all of them.. So its like nonsense, I feel so uncomfortable having alot of people in my msn whn I dnt even knw them.. Even got hot caucasian guys, OHMY!!, can you believe it, I deleted them too.. Hahaha, wah.. Its ok.. So now I got about 77 ppl in my msn.. Hahaha.. The placce which I have the most is My friends - 33 people, followed by other contacts - 28, other contacts means the ppl I have got chat with them b4, and then followed by Europeans. Loves. - 6, only.. You knw why, coz like I told you, i deleted them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am shifting house!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My mom is selling this house coz of some reason, then now gotta pack ol th things. The most headache thing to pack in my house currently is my brothers stuff!!! Ohmy, its like ol over th room!! He easily throw his clothes down, then I gotta pick them up!!! Haiz!!! So ya half way packing the things in my house.. But gotta agree tt my house can be a shop.. There are tons and tons of antique things at home man.. And I cant wait for my mom to sell this house quickly!!! I really wanna go away!!! I dnt wanna stay here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Now bout 3dsmax!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shit!!!! Can open th 3dsmax folder.. Cannot download.. Sucks man.. So I have decided tt I dnt care if I fail COG!!! sucks man.. &lt;s&gt;I LOVE COG!!&lt;/s&gt; no man!! I HATE COG (Computer Graphics).. This module suck my ass man!! I always get headache whn I haf this lesson!!! I dnt have the interest cause its like tcher will tell all th steps one shot, its not like 3 or 4, its like 10-15 steps, gotta memorise ol of them and do it ourself can ask tcher lar, but its like im wondering if they are irritated me calling them always!!! Hahahah.. Ya, so I hate it alotalotalot!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Now at home, gotta teach my sister her homework.. Wah!! the english, sucks man.. Must add our own words, she is doing her correction, then of course I want her to write the correct word, so tts y.. I scared ah lata she get wrong.. Ya, so im gonna try to be the best sister and help her out.. She got 2 science homework, &lt;s&gt;1 tamil homework&lt;/s&gt;, 1 maths homework, 1 english homework and &lt;s&gt;file checking&lt;/s&gt;!!!!And I pity my sister, she is sick!!! She got headache and has got phlegm stuck in her throat.. She can't throw it out, she tries to cough and spit it out, it doesn't wanna cm out.. I love my sister.. Nothing must happen to her.. I make sure she finishes her hmwrk by today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Okay then at 12 in the afternon, after HipHop countdown on MTV, I saw th movie 'Disaster Movie', wah!!!, tt movie damn funny sia.. They how to say ar, like they redo from different movie.. Like the redo HSM, alvin and the chip monks, micheal jackson, J.T, Jessica simpsons, Hannah Montana, Sex in the city, Enchanted, Amy Winehouse, Iron Man, Indiana Jones, Hulk, Kongfu Panda, Batman, Hell Boy and twister.. Wah damn funny they like make fun like tt.. Hahhaha, but got so many vulgarities..!!! Then I love the last song!!! Hahahaha... Really funny man, for a comedy can see ar.. Wah!!!, and got Kimberly Kardashians act man... I LOVE HER!!! she rocks!!!&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/3641908715815051459-6548929619528584777?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6548929619528584777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6548929619528584777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6548929619528584777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6548929619528584777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-everyone-so-guess-what-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-572427470477553584</id><published>2009-02-20T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:28:13.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if been not updating for quiet long!!! which means I wanna tell something, but afraid tt ppl would read them!!! Ya so soon my blog is gonna be private!!! some gimme ur emails to permite u... Hahaha, i'm jking!!! just bored ya so.. Hmm, but gotta agree tt i feel tt ppl around me hates me!!! So erm like th only person left is.. U knw.. I mean she knws, i knw therefore we knw!!! hahaha... And Guan Rong(GR) "th heartshape made by straw, wah!!! gimme headache.. so i wanna practice alot so tt I can do a big one and give it to J-man!!! Hahahahahahahaha.. Nonsense leh I!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-572427470477553584?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/572427470477553584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=572427470477553584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/572427470477553584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/572427470477553584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-been-not-updating-for-quiet-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4231103803564712232</id><published>2009-02-14T12:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:09:16.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hahahahahahha!!!! I gotta start out by laughing.. Cause, hahhahhaha... Some damn ass telling me tt im a BLACK MAMBA!!! and anyways its BLACK MAMA!!! hahahahah.. And to who ever u are.. Nameless ass without guts, and if ur a guy, without balls.. Dnt u knw how th colour black looks like... HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! Its th colour of ur pubic hair, unless u dye it blonde... Hahaha.. And seriously whn i compare my skin tone with my hair colour it's totally different.. My skin tone doesn't camouflage with my hair!!! Hahahhaha... And toking bout my pictures, its not for u to admire them, is for my identity.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hahaha.. And its up to me what kinda pose im taking with.. And also its up to me to post or delete my photos.. And for ur information everyone is beautiful, even if their balck, white, fat, thin, short, tall, disable and wat-so-ever.. Their pretty and beautiful, and its by th way u look at thm to judge if their pretty or ugly!!! Hahahah... Disgusting thn y u look.. Still wanna look at the post on November.. So stupid of u to view my other posts... hhahahah.. Y u're acting like a fool.. Hahahhaha... I cnt open my eyes any bigger.. And I think Im beautiful in the picture.. And anyways it's not a fake breast.. I wish to have, but no money.. Wanna donate some.. And, come ah help me scrub.. I too lazy ah to scrub.. Hahahaha.. JACKASS!!!!&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/3641908715815051459-4231103803564712232?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4231103803564712232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4231103803564712232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4231103803564712232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4231103803564712232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/hahahahahahha-i-gotta-start-out-by.html' 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every way&lt;br /&gt;And all the pieces aren't even in the box&lt;br /&gt;And yet, you see the picture clear as day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you love me&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;Accept me flaws and all&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you [3x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I neglect you when I'm working&lt;br /&gt;When I need attention I tend to nag&lt;br /&gt;I'm a host of imperfection&lt;br /&gt;And you see past all that&lt;br /&gt;I'm a peasant by some standards&lt;br /&gt;But in your eyes I'm a queen&lt;br /&gt;You see potential in all my flaws&lt;br /&gt;and that's exactly what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you love me&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;Accept me flaws and all&lt;br /&gt;and that's why I love you [3x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you love me&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;Accept me flaws and all&lt;br /&gt;and that's why I love you [3x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1748274798299298635?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1748274798299298635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1748274798299298635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1748274798299298635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1748274798299298635'/><link 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU CAN PUT THE BLAME ON ME!!!&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/3641908715815051459-3589737479795198365?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3589737479795198365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3589737479795198365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3589737479795198365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3589737479795198365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-can-put-blame-on-me_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SZAtEhLtomI/AAAAAAAAALE/tLGDRtJnuPQ/s72-c/blame+it+on+me+man!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-737728997405298163</id><published>2009-02-09T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:34:07.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;wah!! shit man!! the fucking laptop.. I take nice2 crazy pictures then all got deleted!! fuck man!! My heart droped man!! how can I capture the same cute pretty pictures, it's one in a life time man!! Aarrrhhhgggg!!! really damn angry with me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;That was going on in my mine!! Later (celever me), when to the recycle bin and saw all the pictures which were delete.. haiz!! Finally, I feel so happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then now lets tok about webcam!! K thr is this guy, he come online.. He is hot man!! Its a coucasian.. Then he ask to webcam. So I went and then saw his face.. Haha.. But then right so scared&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;sia.. Lata he strip or what.. Ya... So I quickly close the window. Haha.. Then he ask what happen.. Then I say wait.. Few minutes later he say are u ready.. He ask like going to fuck me like that.. ARE YOU READY!!?? Nonsense sia.. Then I tell ah dnt tell me u're gonna be naked.. Till now he didn't chat with me.. Muahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-737728997405298163?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/737728997405298163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=737728997405298163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/737728997405298163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/737728997405298163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/wah-shit-man-fucking-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1915160187421156365</id><published>2009-02-08T13:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:14:31.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY500QyzptI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VVbr_6W-Pmc/s1600-h/SUNP0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300302252671739602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY500QyzptI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VVbr_6W-Pmc/s400/SUNP0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROVINA ATHIKSHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300303002336120690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY51f5guT3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/XSlaJSq1lPM/s400/SUNP0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300303797627823602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY52OMNCpfI/AAAAAAAAAKM/94YOXw38bww/s400/SUNP0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HER BROTHER MARK AND SHE&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300304545492074690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY525uNxgMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/oLf6BwMeZu0/s400/SUNP0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;SO SWEET!! HAHA..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-1915160187421156365?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1915160187421156365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1915160187421156365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1915160187421156365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1915160187421156365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/rovina-athiksha-her-brother-mark-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY500QyzptI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VVbr_6W-Pmc/s72-c/SUNP0283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-1814535954702249162</id><published>2009-02-08T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T13:46:27.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do u think i m going INSANE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Erm, I am not sure about me.. I get angry easily with me sister.. Like I make her cry and stuff. And I do things purposely.. I make her tell me sorry when there is no need to.. I am becoming INSANE, I am becoming &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INSANE&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And about school, really man I am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIOW&lt;/span&gt;!! Which ever guy I see, I say hot.. But the guy obviously hot lah, not like &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Syafar&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;.. Haha.. Sorry ah no offence.. I am oso not hot so same catogery.. Nonsense ah Natasha.. Even Erwin oso tell me that that I'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIOW&lt;/span&gt;.. And like I got nomore shyness and stuff.. I touch my own &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BOOBS&lt;/span&gt; infront of my friends(girl).. And I touch theirs oso!! haha.. Disgusting man!! I am like nonsense ah.. Then I tell " &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hey Sean I know you love me but it's ok&lt;/span&gt;" And then he goes like "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WAH PIANG&lt;/span&gt;!!" haha... Really am I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt;..?? Hahaha.. Just tryyinna &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MAKE A FOOL OUT OF MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;!!! Hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;YOU THINK WHAT I FUTURE COMEDIAN ISIT?? AH??!!&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/3641908715815051459-1814535954702249162?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/1814535954702249162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=1814535954702249162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1814535954702249162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/1814535954702249162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-u-think-i-m-going-insane.html' title='Do u think i m going INSANE'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-6034560833797442613</id><published>2009-02-06T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:46:38.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To that fucking cliford!</title><content type='html'>Hey Cliford!!,&lt;br /&gt;You already told me that you don't wanna date! Then why wanna tell your friends and my classmate ridzuan! When you say dont want, did I say hey pls la help.. No right I say ok right!! Then whats your problem in spreading things around!! Asshole! If you dnt like me then just leave it ah.. Hey anyways ah, not worth loving guys like you!! What-so-ever! Not interested in you anymore!! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyways it was just a bet!! Not a real thing! Haha.. JACKASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its updated on 5th February!!&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/3641908715815051459-6034560833797442613?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/6034560833797442613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=6034560833797442613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6034560833797442613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/6034560833797442613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-that-fucking-cliford.html' title='To that fucking cliford!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-60845161575248752</id><published>2009-02-05T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:20:55.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The day is actually one 4th February 2009!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And quess what.. When I went to IMM, I saw Naritah (if i'm not wrong).. It's like I and Razanah were going, then Razanah saw her bestfriend who was with her since Kindergarden. So as Raz told her friend 'HI', I saw Naritah.. Then I wave my hand, her reaction was like who the hell is that sia.. Haha.. Then she recalled who I was and ya we talked.. Alamak!! Razanah talk and talk and talk sia.. Haha, no lah, anyways it's her friend so like ya.. Its ok.. Then shop everything. Went to Jurong MRT saw Denise.. She's working at the same time at private school. So ya.. Didn't tok to her so much.. But then she damn pretty sia.. I see her I only remember of Tian De sia.. And then ya, I saw shavon.. She see me she happy ready seah.. She said that she miss me..!! Haha, I oso miss her.. I miss all my Hockey lovers!! Hey I'm not les, ya but still i miss all of them.. Dalia oso miss me!! And ya Kelvin is going on with Hazwani.. Haha... Kelvin is a liar!!! And Dalia miss me too..!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;GUYS I MISS YOU ALOT TOO!!! DON"T FORGET ME AITE!! I WILL NOT FORGET YOU ALL!!!&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/3641908715815051459-60845161575248752?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/60845161575248752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=60845161575248752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/60845161575248752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/60845161575248752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-is-actually-one-4th-february-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7081363053194260483</id><published>2009-02-04T21:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:04:15.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANSHIKAH'S BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY 11th BIRTHDAY DANSHIKAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300321774111035330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY6Gkj0oD8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/s0O3ZuxIHvc/s400/HB+danshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The clothes is actually mine!! hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hmm, it's my sister danshikah's birthday. So I bought for her a purse.. A very nice purse, a fragile magnet with the alphabet 'D', a small birthday card and a box.. The purse cost $2 at IMM(Daiso), the magnet cost $4.90 at precious thoughts, the birthday card cost $1 at precious thoughts and the box cost $2 at IMM(Daiso). My budget was $10, so I bought things within my budget.. Haha, hope she likes it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300311850679232242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY59i8KHZvI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TDjxCPJpEtk/s400/SUNP0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tempting huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300325856070912386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY6KSKTsyYI/AAAAAAAAAKs/AvscWkVNxto/s400/mommy+and+danshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mom and sister, the small girl extra!! ahahaha!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300326468603527474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY6K10K2wTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pD7g8glzCec/s400/shishi+cutting+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Danshikah cutting her b'day cake.. Hey but got to agree that the cake is damn nice man.. No cream at all.. And it taste fabulous.. Mmm..Mmmm.. YUMMY!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300328642895853042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY6M0YCitfI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5z2utYSGUBo/s400/mommy+feeding+shishi+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom feeding her, no fair I don't have.. Actually the camera sort!! Only take my mom's photo then batt low!! So I dnt have!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7081363053194260483?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7081363053194260483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7081363053194260483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7081363053194260483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7081363053194260483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/danshikahs-birthday.html' title='DANSHIKAH&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SY6Gkj0oD8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/s0O3ZuxIHvc/s72-c/HB+danshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-5086273862148381539</id><published>2009-02-02T22:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:54:55.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the conversation between me and bob!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYcIUyzk8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8Up0HfJO3kw/s1600-h/bob+and+me,+conversation+(all).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298212639953187298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYcIUyzk8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8Up0HfJO3kw/s400/bob+and+me,+conversation+(all).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The conversation between me and Bob.. Hmm, He told me that ppl face rejection nowadays. So I dnt care if Cliford reject for that dare, which is a date..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-5086273862148381539?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/5086273862148381539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=5086273862148381539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5086273862148381539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/5086273862148381539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/conversation-between-me-and-bob.html' title='the conversation between me and bob!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYcIUyzk8eI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8Up0HfJO3kw/s72-c/bob+and+me,+conversation+(all).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8532644405974562087</id><published>2009-02-01T18:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:08:18.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at sha house...</title><content type='html'>I am at aishah house.. Printed documents, uploaded songs.. So I think at 7 o'clock i'll be going home.. Ate roti prata, rendang and chinese rojak.. Wah!! damn f-full!!!! Zahirah was suppose to come.. But then she didn't turn up.. So long didn't see her.. Kinda missing her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297782603566302754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYWBNYbQRiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/WX9VjubVzsM/s400/I%27m+missing+you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297783228201610242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYWBxvX6rAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/xI5uw-O-TNc/s400/life+has+to+go+on.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/3641908715815051459-8532644405974562087?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8532644405974562087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8532644405974562087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8532644405974562087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8532644405974562087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/02/at-sha-house.html' title='at sha house...'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SYWBNYbQRiI/AAAAAAAAAJk/WX9VjubVzsM/s72-c/I%27m+missing+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7752715535487941361</id><published>2009-01-27T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T02:44:08.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Erm, now really feeling bored.. I wall-wall Bryan and Cliford.. Bryan replied.. I ask him hey bryan, how are you?? Then he said. Fine how are you.. Then I said blah blah blah.. Very lazy to type la.. You go and read my Facebook if u wanna see.. So.. I am bored.. I wanna chat with BOB!!! cause he will make me laugh!! As I told him that he is a CLOWN without the red nose!!! Hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-7752715535487941361?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7752715535487941361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7752715535487941361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7752715535487941361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7752715535487941361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/erm.html' title='Erm!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-664721207403325908</id><published>2009-01-26T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T17:06:16.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1wrE0kf2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ly9GZMPSzWo/s1600-h/irah+and+me,+conversation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295512622188494690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1wrE0kf2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ly9GZMPSzWo/s400/irah+and+me,+conversation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1wfIpduAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/R3TY0wVsv5Q/s1600-h/irah+and+me,+conversation.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1xIGIYDMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/txQnE5v6jD0/s1600-h/irah+and+me,+conversation+continue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295513120756206786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1xIGIYDMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/txQnE5v6jD0/s400/irah+and+me,+conversation+continue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3641908715815051459-664721207403325908?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/664721207403325908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=664721207403325908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/664721207403325908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/664721207403325908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SX1wrE0kf2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ly9GZMPSzWo/s72-c/irah+and+me,+conversation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-2198974735252227716</id><published>2009-01-25T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:28:58.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday!! Outing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Friday, after Raz ask hey wanna go out to Kampong Glam tomorrow which is on Saturday? So I say ok.. When bck home tried on what clothes to wear.. So Raz and I, in the train toked about what clothes to wear.. So she ask me " Hey wear purple dress or white? " Then after tok already, when bck home tried on dresses after dresses. Actually only two dresses but tried on different styles.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then ok ah.. After I tried my signature outfit for tomorrow, I put on make-up, jewels and shoes.. Pretty sia.. Self prasing international disgrace la biatch.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok what-so-ever.. Then my mom say " What is that sticking out, like gold fish eyes?! " It's actually o-o.. Hmm, whoever understand good for you.. But then she say that I pretty ah.. Not bad seah Tasha.. Then was so excited.. So I msg Erwin to see if he wants to follow.. Msg Msg ready, he say ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the day starts when I change my clothes at 1 plus.. Then, I was like so paisey to wear dress.. But then I got accompany oso what.. So abit ok ah.. The paisey thing is that Erwin is coming.. Later he see me so pretty then melt how?? Haha, no just jking.. Then I was like arggg!!, just wear ah..!! Then Erwin say he not coming.. So wear everything left my hse, met Azirah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Razanah, Ariff and Nazrul at Bugis.. Then go bugis ready, I don't know where to go.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I waited for them to fetch me at the control station.. So I waited, waited and waited for them to come.. As I was waited, BOB come sia.. Ohmy!! Paisey sia.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I thought I just coincidentally saw him.. But actually no.. He is like following us.. Hey then he say come ah go out wait for them there.. As we walk Bob ask me where am I from. Then I wanted to tell him, Azirah pick up her phone.. Alamak then wasted nvr tok to him.. Haizss.. Haha.. Then Raz, Irah and I like take partner.. Then Bob and I wear black-black..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I take him, Irah and Ariff wear jeans, then Raz and Naz loner.. Haha.. But this one just playplay.. We don't want anyone of them.. Haha.. Just for fun and laughter.. Then we walked to City Hall. Hmm, then as we headed to Esplanade, we saw HAL-HAFIZ!!! Haha.. My rumor admire.. Haha.. Then after tok with him, all say bye to him.. He say alamak, diva sey.. Then he make me more paisey sia.. Luckily I dnt haf the skin colour like Erwin.. Later I red face sia.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we go to the top of th Esplanade, wah!! damn hot sia.. Then right we saw the 'A' class ppl.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I think to myself ah, hey alamak why sia he nvr come.. (one of the guy&lt;&lt;3).&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then lata th friend sey eh,eh!! But whatever like what Irah say dnt like expect from him these things ol.. Later I like him alot then he dnt like me.. Then heartbroken seah.. So ya.. Later the 'A' shake hand with 'B', we when different ways.. Then we went to Mac to eat.. I didn't eat cause no cash, only got nets.. Nvr draw money.. So Naz eat meal, Ariff drink th some kind of double chocolate thingy dnt knw la I see thn I know.. I am not sure about the name.. After thy buy and eat ready, Irah and Raz went to buy Ice cream, Ariff and Naz go toilet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then right, the 'A' class guys cm sia.. Left Bob and I only.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sialah, he got sia.. I wanted to laugh.. Cause like suddenly see them.. Somemore he there.. Shy mah biatch.. Then Irah and Raz come ready.. Then Abdullah and that guy go out to smoke.. So I was like hey where are they going sia.! What, they going home... Fuck sia go home early for what.. Stay ah.. Go together-gether.. But thn bob say they just go out smoke, they will follow us.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I was happy ah.. So we walk, walk and walk.. At Esplanade again frm Mac.. Abdullah, Sufi, Clifford and one guy go to the library.. Then Ariff, Naz, Bob, Azirah, Razanah, Me and two other guys go to the Merlion.. Then First Irah sad.. Then Later I sad, cause he not there.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Raz hear song then she sad.. Haizz. So the day ok, tiring, happy, shocked, felt like a DIVA!! haha.. We took Picures.. Will Post it.. Am waiting for the pics.. Hey then right I really admire the way Azirah's clothes.. Nice, Pretty wonderful.. My inspiration of wearing cowgirl clothes.. I will surly wear them.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry Ah Irah I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COPY&lt;/span&gt; ur style.. You are my Idol seah.. Someone unique that I ever went out with.. Hmm, nvm one day you will see me wearing like that.. Jealous seah..&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/3641908715815051459-2198974735252227716?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/2198974735252227716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=2198974735252227716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2198974735252227716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/2198974735252227716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/yesterday-outing.html' title='Yesterday!! Outing!!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-573951303913638572</id><published>2009-01-25T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:17:11.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday 18th Renuka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hey akka, how are you?? I can't tok to you.. But still i want to.. I shouldn't have tok to you like that.. Hmm, but I thought that you won't take it seriously.. But in the end you did.. So over here I am apologising to you.. I regret it man.. But, whatever.. Hmm, Anyways Happy Birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&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/3641908715815051459-573951303913638572?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/573951303913638572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=573951303913638572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/573951303913638572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/573951303913638572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4694328613785818573</id><published>2009-01-21T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:56:05.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna get this straight..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I gotta make this straight.. Hmm, I am not in love with any of my classmates.. In secondary skl yes.. Still can't forget him.. He has gone to NS.. But now.. I am just playing around. It's like for fun and laughther.. You guys won't understand it.. But later you will.. This is to all my ITE friends.. I love you all. and always will.. Especially to Azirah who have always been there.. Haha.. We got the same thinking and everything.. Haha.. Except for features... You know what i mean..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya. And i hope i can see Tian De.. So long didn't see him.. Miss him alot.. Nvr msg oso!! Hey day before yesterday, when i was in the mrt going hm. I saw one guy look abit like Tian De. But Tian De much more better.. After I see him.. I cry sia.. I oso don't know why.. Maybe I miss him or something.. I just not sure.. I want to rewind bck to last year.. I just wanna see his face eh.. I don't know how to discribe my feelings towards him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4694328613785818573?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4694328613785818573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4694328613785818573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4694328613785818573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4694328613785818573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wanna-get-this-straight.html' title='i wanna get this straight..'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-3369074842291621402</id><published>2009-01-20T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:35:39.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people!! what seah!! Hmm.. This is to Azirah!!! I don't like bryan, erwin or anyone frm our class la!! their just my friends!!! You know!! No feelings towards them.. Eventhough they are adorable!! but still nope, no feelings!!! I just love me, myself and I... And ya!! But I like that guy you know!! frm that class!! Cnnt mention name later all of them know, then paisay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-3369074842291621402?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/3369074842291621402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=3369074842291621402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3369074842291621402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/3369074842291621402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-people-what-seah-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8467607127536086333</id><published>2009-01-11T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:11:01.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITE life</title><content type='html'>Hey I got through me ITE interview. Accepted. So went to School with Fana.. Thn met Aishah @ ITE simei.. So we got to go to the third level and thn there were list of names from the course. Aishah and Fana check got thier name. Thn when i check mine didn't have.. So the bridge leader said that nvm just sit in your course. Before that i saw Jas.. So when and settled down with him.. Then my hands were sweating. I was liek so nervous. Then there was someone who were introducing the teachers name.. Then after that we got to do the orientation.. SO then when the class were dismissing, guess who i saw..! That fucking Anand!! Ass la he @ Simei!! K then whatever! But one thing! I got to agree ITE life is much much much better then CCKSS life.. @ Simei, the guys in my class don't mind me or anygirls sitting with them and eat or go out or meet up and go to school..! They don't mind if there is indian or fat girl or anything! They even tell us to follow them to Tampines Mall.. Together we went off!! They even told us hey let bond together.. And that is what I want.. Hmm. if it's CCKSS, the guys will not want me to follow them cause i m indian, or either i m fat!! Hmm. What a damn fucking childish behaviour!! My class thier good. And my CCA is Guitar Club.. OMG!! I wanted to learn and nw i m getting the lesson! I am so damn Happy!! BUt one thing My uniform!! OHMY!! I look like nerd! its ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey and not to mention about my course! Its so damn good! I love my course! Its like something to do with photography and making our own video!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8467607127536086333?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8467607127536086333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8467607127536086333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8467607127536086333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8467607127536086333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2009/01/ite-life.html' title='ITE life'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8089638554004650003</id><published>2008-12-18T11:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:24:17.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took my result on 18th december 2008. Guess what i go 5A and 1B!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English         =) B&lt;br /&gt;Maths           =) A&lt;br /&gt;Science         =) A&lt;br /&gt;MT(Tamil)  =) A&lt;br /&gt;EOA             =) A&lt;br /&gt;CPA             =) A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I am like so happy. Its because of my GURU!! I prayed to him and he gave me. My GUU will nvr let me down!! I also prayed to my GURU that i must get A for my science.. Due to the thing.. About me and Aqilah.. The eraser thing. Kai Chen ah big mouth.. But in the end GURUJI helped me. And i m very HAPPY.. I have no words to tell him thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU GURUJI!!!&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/3641908715815051459-8089638554004650003?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8089638554004650003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8089638554004650003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8089638554004650003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8089638554004650003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2008/12/took-my-result-on-18th-december-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7101358739704751947</id><published>2008-11-07T04:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:15:14.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know i have this kinda feeling in me. Literally, i just feel that me working in singapore, is not a good idea. Like i feel neglected by the friends around me. I just don't feel the closeness when we were together for 4 years. Yeah! all that i am wishing for is that have a good friend who understands me alot and be there for me whenever i need her/him. I wanna try to have a guy good/best friend.! Feel how it's like.! Hmm. Still counting down on when i will go.! You know i have my dreams. I am the opnly one who is going to fulfill my own dreams. It is only going to work out if i go the hard way! Bcoz i don't have family members in hollywood film industries or music industries. So i guess i have to go learning the hard way! My dream is until there yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My dream was actually to be a choreographer, fashion designer, a model, hair stylist and a makeup artist. Ok. But now. Now there are two more dreams. I wanna be a singer and a actor. In hollywood. Famous. Earning alot of money. Coz now i am suffering. Not only me, but my whole family. So i wanna be famous, have lots of money. Buy my whole family whatever they want! live in a high class house which is worth millions and millions of dollars! And buy my own car! Expensive! Something like Kimberly Kardashian's car.! And I will never let my dream fade away!&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/3641908715815051459-7101358739704751947?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/7101358739704751947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=7101358739704751947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7101358739704751947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/7101358739704751947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-i-have-this-kinda-feeling-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-4908350447511832342</id><published>2008-11-06T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:39:25.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what interview!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What and How I felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok so guess what munnirah called me around 12 plus to ask me if I wanted her work bcoz she has another work and wants to replace somone. So she decided to call me. Eventhough, i wasn't the first she ever thought of to call, in the end i ended up being the last to be called to ask if I wanted that job. So atleast i am happy that she thought of me. Hmm. But you know what this is my blog, so i have the rights to type whatsoever i want. You know i feel that Munnirah is not full heartedly happy with the work she offered me. Bcoz I told her if i didn't happen to get this job then can you ask if there is any vacancy at her new work place in a office. Then she said she ask first. Ok then now is the part that is so insensable. Munnirah and Zahirah decided to work together in that munn's new work place. Then Zahirah said she didn't want that job. So its like, there is a vacancy. And someone can take that right..?? I mean you get it.? Yeah. And so that's i have that feeling. Moreover, I just told that if i don't get this work I'll try for KFC. And then she had this look and asked me, "So if you didn't get this job, you will apply for KFC right?" Then I was like not sure. Then I said "ask your work place and see if there is any vacancy ah?!" Then she was like ok I will ask and see first." So can you atleast feel how i feel? Yeah. Then I told to myself it's ok. Time will come for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The Interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay Aishah, Munnirah and I went to the John Little at Marina for the interview. So as we went there they did know where to go for the interview. As I am new there so I am excused. Haha. So we ask alady over there where are we suppose to go to have our interview. Then she said go to the customer service counter. No, before that she ask if we wanted to find fragrance for men. Haha. And then I had to fill up a form. And then they ask questions like are you pregnant? I was like Whatthefuck! Pregnant. And also inthat paper the can even ask how many months.! Haha. So after filling up that from. We waited quiet long. And then it was my turn to get interviewed. So I went in nervously. She ask me why i wanted that job. So i said that "currently my mom is not working, I wanna support her. And also I wanna get job experience." So she was like ok. Then she ask about how i knew about the job available. So i told that I heard it from my friends. So she was like ok again. Then she asked alot oh questions, I mean not alot but abit. Then she was like asking me something about expo and outlet. I was totally stuck, really stuck. Then I ask outlet like. Then she say ok if you work here what are the out lets. Then somehow i managed and said that if I am a sales girl i will offer the customers help and ask what they want. They she was like is that all. Then I said yes. Bcoz I didn't understand what was she telling. Then she tell that I will have to be the cashier, and when new arrivals come i have to arrange or something like that and some more. Then she said that if i happen to work there will be shift work and also i will have to work in public holiday. When she say that i was like oh that is a can. I can surely work. Then she gave one kinda look.! Haha. So i think in future I must not say that surely that is a yes! Haha. So after the interview she said that she will call back next saturday if she needs me. So I am just hoping that she will call. Hmm. Bcoz one hour is like $5.50. So if u times 8 hours, it is $44 dollars. Then you times 30 days it's $1320 dollars. Its alot huh? So just hopin' and prayin' hard yo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-4908350447511832342?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/4908350447511832342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=4908350447511832342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4908350447511832342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/4908350447511832342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-interview.html' title='what interview!'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-8355791244240709328</id><published>2008-11-03T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:36:23.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RULE #1 People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2 Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What would you do if a handsome guy confess to you?&lt;br /&gt;i'll consider. actually for me evrything matters even his ding dongs! haha.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Would you fall in love with a guy not more than 3yrs younger than u?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Im not sure. Maybe not! Im not sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How do you find school?&lt;br /&gt;i used to love schooling (: . Now there is no more school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;aisehhh! a billion dollar? That is what I am waiting for and those ppl out there who act alot just bcoz u are richer then my family. I'll make sure u lick my ass biatch!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your bestfriend stead?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. I have before. and even if i did, i would kept that feeling in my heart(:because i dont wanna hurt my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;being loved by someone. Bcoz, I have loved alot of guys. So now is the turn to the guy falling for me. Haha. Can u believe 3 years waitin'. Ya, so it's being loved by someone who is hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is your favourite singers?&lt;br /&gt;mariah carey, lil wayne, pussycatdolls, britnetspears, jonas brother, timabland, justin timberlake, florida, will.i.am, t-pain. (: If i have to continue idk what is going to happen. It's too many!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;well, that happened to me with the guy i had admired for 3 years. I cried ya'll! And i wish that they would break fast! Haha. Cruel me! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;Not yet. But i think having my longest and first kiss with a white guy!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;My mom when she scolds me for no reason and askin' me to do lots of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;I visualize ready. I am going to be a Famous Celebrity in hollywood.! Hopefully&lt;br /&gt;12. Who are your top 4 darlings?&lt;br /&gt;First is family and other three don't have yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the most important in life?&lt;br /&gt;Family(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Can your friends be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;Now no one! Really nobody! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;All shades of pink a nd purple. Except for dull pink and pruples!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Give what? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously,and both of them do the same, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;Both.! Haha. No actually I will see their heart, personality and character. Coz those still won't be the same right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you someone who gets along with others easily?&lt;br /&gt;IDK!! Coz when i wanna smile at that person they will look away. And i am not a confident person who will talk to anyone! Yeah so i m not sure. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you want to tell the someone you like? Can it express thru actions?&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'll express through actions and also i will tell him as months goes by! Someone must break the ice right.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 5 pple I've tagged:&lt;br /&gt;DOn't know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-8355791244240709328?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/8355791244240709328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=8355791244240709328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8355791244240709328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/8355791244240709328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2008/11/rule-1-people-who-have-been-tagged-must.html' title=''/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641908715815051459.post-7936875900285552251</id><published>2008-11-01T22:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:42:59.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the new me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ㄇㄖㄒㄖㄣㄝㄖ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxpIAn6AEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/T7tzqf6EGaE/s1600-h/%E3%84%87%E3%84%96%E3%84%92%E3%84%96%E3%84%A3%E3%84%9D%E3%84%96.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263697650816516162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxpIAn6AEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/T7tzqf6EGaE/s400/%E3%84%87%E3%84%96%E3%84%92%E3%84%96%E3%84%A3%E3%84%9D%E3%84%96.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxo4whadhI/AAAAAAAAAII/NqV81t0T3YM/s1600-h/Smily+cute..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263697388796278290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxo4whadhI/AAAAAAAAAII/NqV81t0T3YM/s400/Smily+cute..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxoo4-vkKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/KHw_yQMUgmw/s1600-h/Oo..+Oo...JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263697116188872866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxoo4-vkKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/KHw_yQMUgmw/s400/Oo..+Oo...JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SQxoZSpZLJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Dk3QJIX3Cyw/s1600-h/I+m+looking+at!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263696848200739986" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Haha. Can use the internet easily. Now i am just happy. But one thing as now my whole family is migrating to canada probably by next year January. So i have to help my mommy to clean the house so that we can leave to canada. And clean house as in not sweeping the house and mopping the house, is scrabing the walls. Hmm. Then my mom have to paint my brothers room, cause its damn damn dirty. The walls are freakin' dirty. I pity her cause she is 46 years old and then she has to climd the metal ladder then she has to tilt her head to look up and sommore she has high blood pressure, so she have the chance to faint. Ya so i have to help her out in cleaning the house. Just hope everything goes fine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641908715815051459-624602153145488138?l=emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/feeds/624602153145488138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641908715815051459&amp;postID=624602153145488138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/624602153145488138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641908715815051459/posts/default/624602153145488138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emansipationofmimi.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-laptop.html' title='New laptop'/><author><name>Taasha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00654326120854011355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cudJFlHzQ9g/SRRBCAoRhNI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d2bi6A7lpbI/S220/AAAA.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
