<?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-3314415458534540812</id><updated>2012-01-31T04:11:29.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Love Life~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8982191036246788010</id><published>2012-01-31T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T04:11:29.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>brands and gadgets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Heard of the brands Guess, Charles &amp;amp; Keith, Prada, Coach and whatever else? Of course you did right? I mean, who hasnt? Almost all the big shopping malls around KL and the Klang valley has them. So, what is it with these brands that makes them so well known by everyone? Because its famous? Don't know? Neither do I. I only know these brands because everyone keeps buying them and feels like its a need for them to have one of these overprized items.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Call me cheapskate but I feel that people spend more than they can afford just to get one of those items by those big brands just so they can fit in? So that people will look up to them because you're carrying a Prada? Yeah I know, the quality is good and all that but down the road wont the bag falter? You will end up buying another bag anyway right? So why spend so much when its something you're gonna throw away someday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I used to be that person who cared so much about brands and I was dying to get one of them just to fit in. I mean, not that I cant afford it. I can, but I dont want to. Handbags for instance, how much does a normal sized handbag by the brands mentioned above cost? More than RM150 at least. With that amount of money, I can safely say if I go into a decent no-brand handbag store, I can get at least 3 handbags with RM150. Is it worth it? You tell me. People spend money like water these days. Like I said, they spend more than they can afford. For what?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ever imagined what the less fortunate people even eat on normal days? Never? Sometimes they dont even eat at all. With that amount of money people spend of bags, clothes, watches and whatever not, if they have the sense to donate them to these people, dont you think life would be better for them, they can live like us too? Not everyone is fortunate like us and i've come to realize that. So why dont we help them by doing little things like a bit of giving? It might not be much, but it helps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Now lets move to gadgets. Almost everyone is having a smartphone today. Even I have one. Smartphones are made easy so everyone can gain access to the intenet and connect better with everyone. Fine. I agree with that. But what if you spend half of your day with your face buried in your phone, whether its a BlackBerry, iPhone, iPad, whatever it is. What happened to communication?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Heard of Twitter? Have one? I have an account on Twitter and honestly, I am a twitterholic. Sort of. Till I knew some friends who are worst than me. They tweet almost every minute! Can you imagine? It means that you spend 50% of your day on your gadgets updating every single thing you're doing or thinking via Twitter. Seriously? If you have something to say or talk about, why cant you just talk? Is it that hard? Thats the thing with gadgets, you loose your communication skills. You forget what its like to talk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Personally, I thank God that I dont have internet access when i'm in Shah Alam because I would have my face buried on the laptop screen all the time. Nowdays, I only go online when i'm back in Kajang. Even that is already bad because I hardly spend time with my family. I finally came to my senses and said 'hey you know what, screw this shit. There's more to life than sitting and updating you Twitter or Facebook status 24/7'. And trust me, once you talk to someone about anything, its the best feeling in the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I was at campus today and came across my twitterholic friend. We had this TESL carnival thing in campus today so everyone was busy inviting people to their booths to play language games and whatever not. You know what she was doing? Yeap, you guessed it right, she was sitting with her iPad and busy tweeting away. These gadgets make people become anti-social. You forget yourself and you foget the word 'communication' Can you imagine, people sitting 2m away from each other and they're texting? Why cant you just open your mouths and talk?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I could go on and on about this but at the end of the day, it depends on the individual to decide right? Its just my opinion anyway. I always say different people have different opinions. So yeahhh. Thanks for reading anyway if you did read the whole thing. Really appreciate it. Till my next post!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8982191036246788010?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8982191036246788010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/brands-and-gadgets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8982191036246788010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8982191036246788010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/brands-and-gadgets.html' title='brands and gadgets.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1652093476313497136</id><published>2012-01-20T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T11:02:15.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons learnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 weeks. One of the worst two weeks of my life. I dont think I went to bed one night without crying. Why you may ask? Lets just say i've been going through a lot of thinking, emotional breakdown and I just couldnt get a grip of myself. A predicament part of my life, I should say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Now, people say that your first love will always stay with you forever right? Damn, they're right. I've been fighting with my feelings this past 2 weeks. Heard some stories which made me feel even worst and made me think so much that my head almost burst. It all happened so suddenly that I was caught of guard you know. At first I used the method that many people would use, the coward method, which is avoiding the problem and act as of everything was okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;But how long can you avoid something? And the longer you prolong it, the longer it'll eat you up inside. So, I picked up the courage and asked him out for a drink so we could talk. Talking always works. In any situation you are in, talking always works. Thats what I did, I said whatever I had to say and cleared things up. And for the first time that night in 2 weeks, I did not cry to sleep. We're back to being close friends again. And I promised myself, it will never happen again, whatever that happened. I should keep that private. So yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;What are the lessons learnt from this is that, people always say that everyone has a choice. But what if the choice is the choice that you dont want to make? Because sometimes, the hardest decision and choice is the best and for the best. And sometimes, some things in life requires sacrifice. Giving up something will let you gain something better in the future. Thats what I've learned :) and also, whatever problems you're facing, always try to talk it out to someone instead of keeping it inside. Trust me, its the best feeling in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ever since I had that talk, i'm going to bed with a smile every night knowing that everything is okay and I thank God for that. Yes, your first love will always remain with you. I dont think i'm ever gonna forget that. But not all first loves have a happy ending. Some things are for the better. You'll know what I mean when you get there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;take one step at a time :)&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-1652093476313497136?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/1652093476313497136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/lessons-learnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1652093476313497136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1652093476313497136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/lessons-learnt.html' title='lessons learnt'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7844556612985973814</id><published>2012-01-15T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T08:38:36.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope will rise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;this song has been on replay for the fifth time now I think. the words just touched and hit me. here, listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/j7Uj_B0KNgU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7Uj_B0KNgU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7Uj_B0KNgU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;as You open my life to the work of Your hands.&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/3314415458534540812-7844556612985973814?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7844556612985973814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope-will-rise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7844556612985973814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7844556612985973814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope-will-rise.html' title='hope will rise...'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4393360155344181744</id><published>2012-01-15T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T07:33:19.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the weird me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm on fire with this blogging thing man. I suddenly have so many things to share about. well, this post is about the weird me because I think i'm weird? lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I like listening to weird songs by Foster The People, Mumford &amp;amp; Sons, Melee and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I'm into space and astronomy and stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I've always wanted to work with NASA because I love astronomy so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I also love the Greek mythology.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I like reading about the history behind all those ancient artifacts around the world and my dream is to go to these places someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I like Rupert Grint, David Silva and Dirk Kuyt because I think they look appealing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I bite my skin and chew on them always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I like collecting snow globes and if you give me that as a present, i'll be the happiest person on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- Literature is my thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I literally will squeal if I see anything I like in red.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;- I daydream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;so, do you think i'm weird? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-4393360155344181744?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4393360155344181744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/weird-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4393360155344181744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4393360155344181744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/weird-me.html' title='the weird me.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3483730334023333293</id><published>2012-01-13T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T08:43:12.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>contradiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;The word paradox is often used&amp;nbsp;interchangeably with contradiction.&amp;nbsp;A paradox is a logical statement or group of statements that leads to contradiction or a situation which defines a logic or reason. Something like an irony. Seems like i'm living my life in contradiction and irony.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;must be the paradoxes of my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwCQtIeiAJM/TxMCFmEMYpI/AAAAAAAABm0/2FwnVjkC-tE/s1600/tumblr_lxqwov9Q2f1qaobbko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwCQtIeiAJM/TxMCFmEMYpI/AAAAAAAABm0/2FwnVjkC-tE/s320/tumblr_lxqwov9Q2f1qaobbko1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3314415458534540812-3483730334023333293?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3483730334023333293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/contradiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3483730334023333293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3483730334023333293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/contradiction.html' title='contradiction'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwCQtIeiAJM/TxMCFmEMYpI/AAAAAAAABm0/2FwnVjkC-tE/s72-c/tumblr_lxqwov9Q2f1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5718474777703743336</id><published>2012-01-13T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:34:47.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken and bruised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;i've officially started my degree! so happy really :) been so bored staying at home for the past 2 months doing nothing. basically this week was just introductory to the two subjects that i'm taking for this short semester which is English Language Proficiency 1 and Trends In English Language. the latter subject is pretty tough I feel. i'm sure with lots of studying, i'll be able to do it =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;the best part of this intake is, there's only 10 of us in a class. compared to my diploma, there were at least 50 in a class which made the learning atmosphere more congested and noisy. this is better, in my opinion. we can focus better and asking the lecturer questions you dont understand would be much easier. so far, i'm loving the classes and the people in these classes. there's only 10 of us that we can even go for lunch together :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;my housemates and in fact, half of MSU students were having their mid semester exams this week so everyone was busy studying and all that. and what was I doing? watching movies everyday because I had no assignments, no notes to study, nothing at all to do. at least two movies a day okay. that is how lifeless I am. of course, I did help my juniors a bit, who is also my housemates with their subjects that i've already taken before in my diploma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;there was one night I decided to watch Dear John. I thought I could control my emotions but yeah, knowing me, I just lost it. no, I didnt burst out crying in front of my housemates. I just held back my tears and felt that really really tight knot in my throat the whole time. and I felt really homesick at that time that I wanted to run home and tuck myself under my blanket and weep. but no, I controlled myself. then I had to listen to this one song la, again started emoing. already the movie murdered me, the song just crucified me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I went to bed and put my earphones on trying to fall asleep. as the songs were playing one by one, it stopped to Blessings by Laura Story. tears immediately started steaming down my face and I sat on my bed and just cried. cried till I finally had no energy left, then I went back to bed. all I know is, the next day I felt so much better. I didn't have to ask God anything that night, He knew what was troubling me and He made me feel better. God always knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm back home in Kajang now and I feel alive as anything =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;besides that, did I mention ignorance is a bliss? oh I didn't. well here's the thing, I didnt hear from you nor did you hear from me for the past one week past I can safely say. of course, the first few days it felt like it was killing me inside. like I said, i'm so used to you being there texting me every single day. and when you're not around, I feel empty. but after that few days hearing nothing from you, I finally got a grip of myself. not completely but slowly. so I want to thank you, for ignoring me. because by that, i'll get over you. slowly. its hard, but I hope finally someday I will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;dont say there's no one for you out there. i've been here all along. you pushed me away. there's nothing I can do about that. I hope one day you realize that. i've always been here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;enough with the sentimental stuff. just felt like pouring out those things here. so yeaaahh.. went for a wedding just now and an uncle said something that made me think. he said "I always like coming for wedding dinners. because its where Jesus did his first miracle, at a wedding. the miracle here is the bride and the groom" :') so nice right? tres tres bien! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;hope you have a good weekend everyone! =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;broken and bruised longing for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i dont know what i'm waiting for&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-5718474777703743336?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5718474777703743336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/broken-and-bruised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5718474777703743336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5718474777703743336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/broken-and-bruised.html' title='broken and bruised.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2432166076140624560</id><published>2012-01-06T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:54:54.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cousins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;love them or hate them, they're family =) and I cant live without my Ohana :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M514yLBCFk/TwcmJ9bfpjI/AAAAAAAABmc/FZo2CkoOTog/s1600/IMG_3716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M514yLBCFk/TwcmJ9bfpjI/AAAAAAAABmc/FZo2CkoOTog/s320/IMG_3716.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;cousins on Mummy's side =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;not complete though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;3 more in Sabah :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTK-3dO2kL0/TwcmxTmurPI/AAAAAAAABms/-5ZjfUprUcs/s1600/389375_2914726788284_1264124788_33335567_1344701042_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTK-3dO2kL0/TwcmxTmurPI/AAAAAAAABms/-5ZjfUprUcs/s320/389375_2914726788284_1264124788_33335567_1344701042_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;cousins on Daddy's side =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;this one is complete :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Amor a mi familia! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-2432166076140624560?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/2432166076140624560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/cousins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2432166076140624560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2432166076140624560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/cousins.html' title='cousins.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6M514yLBCFk/TwcmJ9bfpjI/AAAAAAAABmc/FZo2CkoOTog/s72-c/IMG_3716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4490591227164825736</id><published>2012-01-03T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T03:27:40.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2012 EVERYBODY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYzQBBY1agA/TwLlfDDtv3I/AAAAAAAABmU/2_ZtuaoN1NY/s1600/tumblr_lx6oed6ktJ1r5tu6uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYzQBBY1agA/TwLlfDDtv3I/AAAAAAAABmU/2_ZtuaoN1NY/s320/tumblr_lx6oed6ktJ1r5tu6uo1_500.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1500764465"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;lol i'm 2 days late in doing a blog post on it. again, better late than never right? so, what were you guys doing on New Year's Eve waiting for the countdown to start? I was, well, on the dance floor dancing away with my friends at my kindergarten headmistress, Aunty Hazel's wedding. It was such a weird day to be honest but ended up with events I never expected would happen. Anyway, it was a good countdown, with family and friends :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvL1Kv9GpKU/TwLlXBpG5SI/AAAAAAAABmI/TGAazjKMR1g/s1600/385406_10150559532433115_644278114_10693947_2095612414_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvL1Kv9GpKU/TwLlXBpG5SI/AAAAAAAABmI/TGAazjKMR1g/s320/385406_10150559532433115_644278114_10693947_2095612414_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;high school friends reunited :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;all in all, it was a good day New Year's Eve and New Years Day itself spent with family and friends. One of the best New Year's i've ever had. Oh, and welcome 21 years old me! damn, i'm old =.= lol. Just wanted to wish everyone that. I actually wanted to do my annual things to be remembered in 2011 but aiyah, so malas. next post maybe. till then folks! =)&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/3314415458534540812-4490591227164825736?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4490591227164825736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4490591227164825736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4490591227164825736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bYzQBBY1agA/TwLlfDDtv3I/AAAAAAAABmU/2_ZtuaoN1NY/s72-c/tumblr_lx6oed6ktJ1r5tu6uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8660440201967884239</id><published>2011-12-28T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:55:54.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas isnt christmas till it happens in your heart =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS ONE AND ALL! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;yeah, i know i'm 4 days late in blogging on Christmas. I didnt have the time laaaa :p I was away in Kuantan. A trip with the family. We do this every year. I'd like to voice out my suggestion but its best I keep quiet. Anyway, less talk in this post and more pics :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Went for midnight mass this year after not going for 2 years. Daddy seems to think going for midnight mass is redundant which is why we dont go anymore. So, this year I managed to brain wash him to letting me go, wahahaha :p went with my cousins and this year to my surprise, everyone dressed up! I mean, I never wore the clothes that I wore for midnight mass before. Its always been dresses every year. Thanks to Matthew, my cousin, I wore something different this year. And my other 2 cousins? One did a Nigerian hairstyle, called conroe or something, the other one wore vest and got a fake earring. LoL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AO1rlK4chYA/TvtHqoAob-I/AAAAAAAABk0/zgVyy047JgI/s1600/398845_2786491697462_1113378267_3119005_1205176341_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AO1rlK4chYA/TvtHqoAob-I/AAAAAAAABk0/zgVyy047JgI/s320/398845_2786491697462_1113378267_3119005_1205176341_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;me with Joshua and Jonathan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;and Jeremy there with the iPad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;went to church, I sat with Juan, Christine, Saha, Reuben, Alfred and Vivian. Everyone just looked stunning!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vaoc7xN95KE/TvtIDE5rz7I/AAAAAAAABlA/8DHFDY_F5Jk/s1600/377802_10150536671219400_657324399_10435091_1854422378_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vaoc7xN95KE/TvtIDE5rz7I/AAAAAAAABlA/8DHFDY_F5Jk/s320/377802_10150536671219400_657324399_10435091_1854422378_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcFrOfScNX4/TvtIRnHjFQI/AAAAAAAABlM/uUxKSL9Zrtc/s1600/391890_10150536678114400_657324399_10435195_1458814956_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcFrOfScNX4/TvtIRnHjFQI/AAAAAAAABlM/uUxKSL9Zrtc/s320/391890_10150536678114400_657324399_10435195_1458814956_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdwTGuSuGDQ/TvtIZL-DgyI/AAAAAAAABlY/spITpXRORj4/s1600/399444_10150536676364400_657324399_10435164_1017890465_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdwTGuSuGDQ/TvtIZL-DgyI/AAAAAAAABlY/spITpXRORj4/s320/399444_10150536676364400_657324399_10435164_1017890465_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tz-YXp2Rd5o/TvtIdxfg0AI/AAAAAAAABlk/yGSgEeEKvus/s1600/390173_10150536670349400_657324399_10435083_1718320937_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tz-YXp2Rd5o/TvtIdxfg0AI/AAAAAAAABlk/yGSgEeEKvus/s320/390173_10150536670349400_657324399_10435083_1718320937_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_abBJh4_x5w/TvtIiH6z2XI/AAAAAAAABlw/-HWRG_74jGM/s1600/387256_10150536676759400_657324399_10435169_271130863_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_abBJh4_x5w/TvtIiH6z2XI/AAAAAAAABlw/-HWRG_74jGM/s320/387256_10150536676759400_657324399_10435169_271130863_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;my favorite-st picture of the night! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Didnt get any picture on Christmas day though :( dont worry, more pictures to come soon! I shall go get all the pictures from all the cameras :) Anyway, after Christmas morning mass, we went to Mum's place for lunch then left for Kuantan. Honestly, I dont like leaving on Christmas day, so yeah. But Kuantan was quiet and nice. The weather there was lovely, windy all day long =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;trying to upload pictures, but cant. oh well, wait for my next post or just see the pictures in Facebook =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;till then my blog readers! In case I dont have the time, HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL! Its been a wonderful year, hope the next year brings more surprises and happiness to all =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i lied&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-8660440201967884239?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8660440201967884239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-isnt-christmas-till-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8660440201967884239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8660440201967884239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-isnt-christmas-till-it.html' title='christmas isnt christmas till it happens in your heart =)'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AO1rlK4chYA/TvtHqoAob-I/AAAAAAAABk0/zgVyy047JgI/s72-c/398845_2786491697462_1113378267_3119005_1205176341_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1310428230430363565</id><published>2011-12-18T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T03:35:25.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>renewed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Much has happened since I last blogged. on Wednesday night, I decided to go for caroling at my cousin's zone, which is Jalan Bukit for the heck of it and coz I had nothing to do. It was really fun with good company too. On the way back from caroling, my cousin called our aunty to confirm on our much awaited 'cousin's day outing' which we've been planning to go on after Joshua finishes his SPM. Thursday it was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;So, on Thursday morning after my brother's tuition, we went to the KTM station and took the train to Berjaya Times Square. Walked around for a bit then we had lunch at Papa John's. The set meal is actually much more cheaper than Pizza Hut's and taste way better actually. But they cant beat Dominos of course :p Malaysian pizza standard, cant complain right? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Aunty Rosalind was looking for clothes for herself and Jeremy while I was looking for a dress. I just needed one more dress for New Year as I already have my Christmas Eve midnight mass outfit and Christmas morning outfit. Went to Sg.Wang, Metrojaya and I found the most PERFECT dress ever for me, tried it on and everything but sadly, I looked at the price tag and yeah, I just had to put it back :( *forget about the price tag* yeah righttt! *stress*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IonTJv3hZCg/Tu3OkluKpwI/AAAAAAAABkI/iLhGKp5FuUY/s1600/380456_2914104892737_1264124788_33335259_116136590_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IonTJv3hZCg/Tu3OkluKpwI/AAAAAAAABkI/iLhGKp5FuUY/s320/380456_2914104892737_1264124788_33335259_116136590_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvJEqVbtwvc/Tu3OsGycKvI/AAAAAAAABkQ/4cRNv2sjMSc/s1600/389375_2914726788284_1264124788_33335567_1344701042_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvJEqVbtwvc/Tu3OsGycKvI/AAAAAAAABkQ/4cRNv2sjMSc/s320/389375_2914726788284_1264124788_33335567_1344701042_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;the cousins :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;To de-stress myself from the beautiful dress price, I dragged everyone to Cotton On, probably one of the best Cotton On ever in KL because its two floors and the choices were so much more and the sale was crazy cheap! I got two tops for myself which Aunty Rosalind paid as my early birthday present. Wanted to get that red beanie as well but maybe on my next visit. After that, we headed home for&amp;nbsp;penitential&amp;nbsp;service in church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;If you read my tweets on Twitter, you would know that I wanted to go for confession so badly because of all the things happening around me. I just needed to talk to someone you know. Finally, I had my chance. I just talked to the priest like he was my friend about all the problems I faced, and after everything I just felt renewed, light and everything was okay. It really was a good day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;On Friday, I spent the day at Mum's house baking cookies! Uncle Robert, Catherine and I :) We made Melting Moments and Corflakes cookies. It was super yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_B3EFmkYiLo/Tu3O1g2xo6I/AAAAAAAABkY/0JT8rzk_NjI/s1600/385549_2921611640401_1264124788_33337944_1054671690_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_B3EFmkYiLo/Tu3O1g2xo6I/AAAAAAAABkY/0JT8rzk_NjI/s320/385549_2921611640401_1264124788_33337944_1054671690_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;i know you want it :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;At night, I was supposed to go for the Jalan Bukit caroling again but mummy asked me to help her with our zone Christmas gathering, so I didnt go. On Saturday, the whole morning I was in church with other youths helping to decorate the hall for the Migrant Christmas party which was today. At night, we had our zone Christmas party, was a small group but at least everyone had fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Today, was the Migrant Christmas Party in church. Basically spent the whole afternoon in church helping out with the registration, food, dance, prize giving, cleaning up. Again, with good company, everything is fun :) Later tonight, i'll be going for my BEC Christmas caroling. The day just never ends, seriously! But when its so fun, I cant complain much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;On other notes, I still need a dress, a belt, accessories and shoes to complete my Christmas shopping for this year. I always must have exactly 12 clothes for the 12 days of Christmas :p *vain*. So far, here's what I have on my list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a black dress from the Thai fair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a black skirt from Nichii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a blue polka dot blouse from Nichii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;an orange top from Nichii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a red blouse from Passages&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a black blouse from Cotton On&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a grey top from Cotton On&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a green top from an unknown brand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a blue dress from Arcadia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a white blouse from an unknown brand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a green checkered shirt from Nicole MNJ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;too much right :p oh well, its once a year. I dont get to buy this much at clothes all at once everyday okay. So why not? :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;On another note number two, my feeling for you have become numb and it all became so clear when you just walk past me like that. It may take some time, but people always say time heals everything. Indeed it will :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Till then everyone! See you soon! 4 days left till I turn 20! No more teenager :( *sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'll miss you.&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-1310428230430363565?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/1310428230430363565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/renewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1310428230430363565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1310428230430363565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/renewed.html' title='renewed.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IonTJv3hZCg/Tu3OkluKpwI/AAAAAAAABkI/iLhGKp5FuUY/s72-c/380456_2914104892737_1264124788_33335259_116136590_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2536556185462024897</id><published>2011-12-13T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:02:29.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no, fate and dreams dont collide sometimes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPN9Xz41SSw/TugfybrbzHI/AAAAAAAABkA/ApU68sKt0R8/s1600/tumblr_lw1lzrEmYE1r5tvpuo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPN9Xz41SSw/TugfybrbzHI/AAAAAAAABkA/ApU68sKt0R8/s320/tumblr_lw1lzrEmYE1r5tvpuo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3314415458534540812-2536556185462024897?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/2536556185462024897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-fate-and-dreams-dont-collide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2536556185462024897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2536556185462024897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-fate-and-dreams-dont-collide.html' title='no, fate and dreams dont collide sometimes.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPN9Xz41SSw/TugfybrbzHI/AAAAAAAABkA/ApU68sKt0R8/s72-c/tumblr_lw1lzrEmYE1r5tvpuo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7649381964740701802</id><published>2011-12-11T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:01:12.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;have you ever looked at your childhood pictures and just&amp;nbsp;reminisce&amp;nbsp;back on old memories? yeah, i know people say we shouldnt look back on our past and all but what can I do, when I just happen to look so cute last time and now :p LoL. but really, I was going through some of the albums and there's just so much memories! I even teared looking at them. some pictures are really funny but it was all good times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;now, you just have to face so many different problems everyday. its not like what it used to be those days. yeah, i know life is not a bed of roses but I would do anything just to relive that moment back. I actually did yesterday though, when my family had a small gathering at Mama's place since it was her 6th death anniversary. I remember going there everyday after coming back from school and eating all the good food Mama used to cook. I remember playing in the badminton court opposite Mama's house with my cousins, Joshua and Jonathan every evening. I remember going in the mini 'orchard' opposite Mama's house to pluck rambutans, durians, langsat, bananas, papayas, mangoes and all those fruits, I remember climbing the hill behind the house just to see the river.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I climbed that hill with my cousin and siblings yesterday to look for durians :p and saw the river too! it felt so good! i really miss all these.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss having the coconut tree hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss people calling me Miss Bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss Mama's chicken curry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss people coming and pinching my cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss playing in the 'porch'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss playing 'masak - masak' with my cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss playing 'married - married' with my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss watching Little Lulu and Paddington Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss messing up the house and getting away with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I miss my childhood so so much :'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;sighhhhhhhh. oh well, on the bright side, I still open my birthday presents beside the Christmas tree every year =) hehe. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IgiikAHSIU/TuV38M7n7AI/AAAAAAAABjg/hhL91vCEoeE/s320/318819_2291564403651_1085235674_2689550_1502988356_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;memories will never fade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-7649381964740701802?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7649381964740701802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7649381964740701802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7649381964740701802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-up.html' title='growing up.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-snW3ZYoow5Y/TuV3ntOQEWI/AAAAAAAABjA/bGdypvh0XO0/s72-c/18455_1300624230766_1085235674_926674_4011915_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8838164928259334908</id><published>2011-12-09T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:37:51.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at Christmas time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i've been listening to this Christmas song over and over again but never really paid attention to the lyrics. Its called 'Do They Know Its Christmas'. I dont know who the original singer is but the Glee cast did a cover of this song and it was superb! just look at the lyrics.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Its Christmas time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;there's no need to be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;At Christmas time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;we let in light and banish the shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;And in our world&amp;nbsp;of plenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;we can spread smile of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;throw your arms around the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;at Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;But say a prayer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;pray for the other ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;At Christmas time its hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but when you're having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;there's a world outside your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and its a world of dread and fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Where the only water flowing is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;the bitter sting of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Where the Christmas bells that are ringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;are the clanging chimes of doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Well, tonight thank God its them instead of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;And there wont be snow in Africa this Christmas time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;The greatest gift they'll ever get this year is life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;where nothing ever grows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;no rain or rivers flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Do they know its Christmas time at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Here's to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;raise a glass for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;here's to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;underneath that burning sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Do they know its Christmas time at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Feed the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Let them know its Christmas time again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Feed the world,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Let them know its Christmas time again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the lyrics is really nice right? we're all so happy during Christmas time but what about those people suffering here and there around the world? what do we do for them to feel the joy of Christmas like we do? or give them some happiness in their life for that one moment at least? something to reflect on this Advent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/KXuY9GjOSO4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KXuY9GjOSO4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KXuY9GjOSO4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;enjoy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8838164928259334908?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8838164928259334908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/at-christmas-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8838164928259334908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8838164928259334908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/at-christmas-time.html' title='at Christmas time.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1222379994968312929</id><published>2011-12-05T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T07:54:25.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kutless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;you must be thinking, what on earth is Kutless right? well, they're a Christian praise and worship band. I happen to be looking for some Christmas songs to listen and I came across a Christmas album sung by all the famous praise and worship singers i've known except for this band Kutless. so I thought i'd youtube them and hear they're songs and my gosh, they were completely breathtaking!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;its been a while since I listened to any praise and worship songs simply because I was too caught up in all the latest music and my favourite singers that I neglected that time for God. I used to be the person who prayed every night before going to sleep, used to be the person who would turn to praise and worship songs for strength and comfort instead of emo songs, used to be the person who listened to praise and worship songs all the time and constantly download all the songs I love. but somehow I got drifted away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;day and night all I listen to was songs by my favourite artist. tonight though, after hearing a song called What Faith Can Do by this band Kutless, I was in awe and almost cried. I realized how much I miss listening to worship songs and they were always there when I was down needed something the most. then, I started youtube-ing Christmas songs by worship bands and gosh, they're so much better than these pop Christmas and whatever not. seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;at least what happen tonight knocked some sense into my head. one way or another. I now have a new favourite band, Kutless :) besides them, you can listen to these bands too, they rock, literally. Planetshakers, Casting Crowns, Building 429 and Tenth Avenue North :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/u1JBSQMkQEo/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u1JBSQMkQEo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u1JBSQMkQEo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;do check the song out! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;silent prayers get answered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;broken hearts become brand new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: x-small;"&gt;thats what faith can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-1222379994968312929?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/1222379994968312929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/kutless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1222379994968312929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1222379994968312929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/kutless.html' title='kutless'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3184069908162457316</id><published>2011-12-02T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:14:07.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 to 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;20 days to go till I turn 20! gosh, I cant believe i'm turning 20. I dont feel 20 at all. anyway, I got some stuff to talk about. all this random stuff that i've been doing recently la.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;1. I got an A for my internship and a B for my Malaysian Studies. yeah, a B. you have no idea how happy I was. I thought I was gonna fail k. I failed for my mid sem so I really was scared for my finals. I never liked MS and played a lot during the mid sem and thats what I got. I did give my everything for my finals though. I studied and worked hard. cant be expecting to get an A but I did my best and thats what I deserve.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;2. the difference between Pitbull and Taylor Swift. fist of all, I love Taylor Swift to bits k. you can say whatever you want about her, but she's my idol and I love her and her songs. Pitbull, well he's not bad but I dont quite like his songs coz I dont know, its vulgar? and talking about girls body and sex all the time in his songs? sounds like a &amp;nbsp;philander. anyway, who am I to say those stuffs right. and yeah, people who dont like Taylor Swift and adores Pitbull need not criticize people based on their songs, character whatsoever. you like your idol, i like mine. lets just keep it that way and not criticize about them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;3. people having peer pressure. i've seen people, my friends even, trying to be 'in' with their friends. what I can say from this is that I think they're under peer pressure. you see your friends smoke, talk cock, drink and you wanna be like them just to be accepted? hello, get a life la or get a new set of friends unless you're too afraid to loose them. seriously, i've seen enough of this peer pressure crap. do you really need to spoil you life just to please the friends around you whom you dont even know will be there for you in times needed?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;4. Kajang town is flooded today. big hoo hah on Facebook and Twitter. you can go see the pictures la. definitely cant miss it. its EVERYWHERE. I just pray for the people whose property got damaged.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;well, thats all for now I guess. I shall update more when I have something else to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;its been 365 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and there'll be more.&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/3314415458534540812-3184069908162457316?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3184069908162457316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/20-to-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3184069908162457316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3184069908162457316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/20-to-20.html' title='20 to 20'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2112029971065845588</id><published>2011-12-01T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T03:32:59.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my december</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and the month i've been waiting for all year is finally here!! I'm so excited!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;no I dont have any particular wish or goal, I shall just let the month go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;oh wait, i do! to rap Nicki Minaj's Super Bass. LOL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;other than that,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;everything will be as it is meant to be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;have a good December everyone! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEA98SThx90/TtdkxJkKrSI/AAAAAAAABi4/8_OxCcsrsLU/s1600/tumblr_lvij3hvVwh1qj50mdo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEA98SThx90/TtdkxJkKrSI/AAAAAAAABi4/8_OxCcsrsLU/s320/tumblr_lvij3hvVwh1qj50mdo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3314415458534540812-2112029971065845588?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/2112029971065845588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2112029971065845588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2112029971065845588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-december.html' title='my december'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEA98SThx90/TtdkxJkKrSI/AAAAAAAABi4/8_OxCcsrsLU/s72-c/tumblr_lvij3hvVwh1qj50mdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1920328194277276077</id><published>2011-11-28T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:18:23.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chopped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqQVFhfRzy0/TtNRjK9SV9I/AAAAAAAABiw/3wMbpi91YPU/s1600/Snapsnap3975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqQVFhfRzy0/TtNRjK9SV9I/AAAAAAAABiw/3wMbpi91YPU/s320/Snapsnap3975.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;duck tails!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&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/3314415458534540812-1920328194277276077?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/1920328194277276077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/chopped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1920328194277276077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1920328194277276077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/chopped.html' title='chopped.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqQVFhfRzy0/TtNRjK9SV9I/AAAAAAAABiw/3wMbpi91YPU/s72-c/Snapsnap3975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5682482202745473276</id><published>2011-11-28T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:15:50.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers to the freakin' weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i miss these Sarawak drinks! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVFIxZAE0WI/TtNPKr-qRrI/AAAAAAAABig/C03rJYSDQUc/s1600/IMG_3883_thumb%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVFIxZAE0WI/TtNPKr-qRrI/AAAAAAAABig/C03rJYSDQUc/s320/IMG_3883_thumb%255B2%255D.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;White Lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the best drink ever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bckbL9nSeLE/TtNPYnGFkEI/AAAAAAAABio/9ILKneKd6RY/s1600/DSCN3585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bckbL9nSeLE/TtNPYnGFkEI/AAAAAAAABio/9ILKneKd6RY/s320/DSCN3585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;see that drink in the glass there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;its called teh c peng special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;that green layer is pandan flavoured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;heaven!&amp;nbsp;&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/3314415458534540812-5682482202745473276?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5682482202745473276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/cheers-to-freakin-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5682482202745473276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5682482202745473276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/cheers-to-freakin-weekend.html' title='Cheers to the freakin&apos; weekend!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVFIxZAE0WI/TtNPKr-qRrI/AAAAAAAABig/C03rJYSDQUc/s72-c/IMG_3883_thumb%255B2%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5372681230394654434</id><published>2011-11-22T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:18:19.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have died everyday waiting for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Love is Stupid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Love is Tangled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Love is Complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Love is Extraordinary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;you see, the thing about love is that when it hits you you just fall, and you fall so hard that its impossible to get back up. and with every fall, it surely will hurt when you wanna get back up again. I kinda am in that position right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I never wanted any of this to happen but somehow, someway you just got me and now i'm trapped in there and it isnt easy coming out from that trap. the thing is, i'm so used talking to you every single day and when you're not there or when I dont hear from you a day, I get restless and I feel like something is missing. God knows what is happening to me. I may sound immature but man, this love thing really is hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I know what it feels like to have someone not&amp;nbsp;reciprocate back your feelings. yes, i've been there before many times. but this time, its like I dont wanna give up. I keep telling myself everytime that I have to let it go, but then you go and do&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;and it just mesmerizes me in one way or another. now you see what I mean when I say love is stupid. Its always like that, the moment you wanna give up and walk away, something happens and you fall back in again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;but I know that that chance isnt there at all. its impossible. I keep&amp;nbsp;building&amp;nbsp;castles in the air that one day it will, but I doubt so. and I cant keep waiting forever. but the weird thing is, I can wait and I want to wait. sigh, i'm just in a mess and all muddled up right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and there's a voice in me that sings this song everytime I think of all this love nonsense.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Why are you looking for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Why are you still searching&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;As if i'm not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;To where will you go child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Tell me where will you run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;To where will you run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;I'll be by your side wherever you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;In the dead of night whenever you call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;And please dont fight, these hands that are holding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;My hands are holding you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;darling don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'll love you for a thousand more.&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-5372681230394654434?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5372681230394654434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-died-everyday-waiting-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5372681230394654434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5372681230394654434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-died-everyday-waiting-for-you.html' title='I have died everyday waiting for you.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5507124550839740684</id><published>2011-11-16T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:47:07.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I promise to update soon k! in the meantime, enjoy this song. I know I am =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/40W6Dm3K_Bk/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/40W6Dm3K_Bk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/40W6Dm3K_Bk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I know the memories rushing into my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Cause you love someone, you love them all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-5507124550839740684?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5507124550839740684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/heartbeat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5507124550839740684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5507124550839740684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/11/heartbeat.html' title='heartbeat'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7858799921109093017</id><published>2011-10-30T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T07:58:24.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all I want for Christmas is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hehe. I know Christmas is 2 months away but I just couldn't stop thinking of what I want this year. It'll be during my birthday time too so double the presents la :p &amp;nbsp;I know, its too much to ask but if I get at least one of it, i'll be the happiest child on the planet! Yes, child :p whaaaaaatttt, people still thinks i'm 14 k :p I should use this advantage that I have.. lol..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so anyway, here is my Christmas list :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- a Guess or Charles &amp;amp; Keith handbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- a DSLR camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- Cecelia Ahern's The Time Of My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- Nicholas Sparks's Safe Haven and The Best Of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- a Samsung Galaxy S2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- Taylor Swift's Wonderstruck perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- a new bookshelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- a dreamcatcher&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;- cute flats&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;-you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;teehee. too much right? :p I said I dont mind getting one of them. of course not all la. so yeah, mummy and daddy or my family members, I hope you read this post! :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-7858799921109093017?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7858799921109093017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-i-want-for-christmas-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7858799921109093017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7858799921109093017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-i-want-for-christmas-is.html' title='all I want for Christmas is...'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2555231802686805922</id><published>2011-10-16T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T06:04:10.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thing you do when you're bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;yes, i'm super bored right now, hence i'm doing this 100 random questions that i curi-ed from Juan's blog :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;1) Put your iTunes on shuffle. Give me the first 6 songs that pop up.&lt;br /&gt;- Mandy Moore - Only Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Glee Cast - Sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Carrie Underwood - Jesus Take The Wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- The Moffats - I Miss You Like Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Glee Cast - Keep Holding On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Five For Fighting - The Riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;2) If you could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- Oprah Winfrey, Taylor Swift, Bruno Mars and the Harry Potter cast :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 23, give me line 17.&lt;br /&gt;- "I invariably stay at them myself" Nora Roberts, Table For Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) What do you think about most?&lt;br /&gt;- my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What does your latest text message from someone else say?&lt;br /&gt;- Matthew saying that he's at the non fiction books side. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you sleep with or without on?&lt;br /&gt;- With or without what? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What's your strangest talent?&lt;br /&gt;- Probably my ability to laugh so much. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Girls.... (finish the sentence); Boys.... (finish the sentence)&lt;br /&gt;- Girls are fragile. Boys are sometimes kinda fragile too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Ever had a poem or song written about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) When is the last time you played the air guitar?&lt;br /&gt;- Air guitar? Whats that? But no, I dont play the guitar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Do you have any strange phobias?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes! I bet everyone knows what it is. I hate it when people touch my wrist or even if I see people playing with their own wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Ever stuck a foreign object up your nose?&lt;br /&gt;- NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) What's your religion?&lt;br /&gt;- A proud Catholic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) If you are outside, what are you most likely doing?&lt;br /&gt;- Dreaming and looking around at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you perfer to be behind the camera or in front of it?&lt;br /&gt;- It depends. haha! Most of the time in front la :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Simple but extremely complex. Favorite band?&lt;br /&gt;- Lady Antebellum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) What was the last lie you told?&lt;br /&gt;- I was busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Do you believe in karma?&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) What does your screen name mean?&lt;br /&gt;- My name is it? Christina means a Christian one and Abigail means father's rejoiced. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What is your greatest weakness; your greatest strength?&lt;br /&gt;- Weakness is guys who plays guitar with a voice to die for. Strength is i'm a very patient person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Who is your celebrity crush?&lt;br /&gt;- Rupert Grint :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Have you ever gone skinny dipping?&lt;br /&gt;-Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) How do you vent your anger?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll keep quiet and ignore the person or i'll tweet. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Do you have a collection of anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Yeap! Hard Rock Cafe T-shirts, Coins and keychains from different countries :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Do you perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online?&lt;br /&gt;- Talking too long on the phone isnt my thing. Video chatting is okay I guess. A little bit of both la :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Are you happy with the person you've become?&lt;br /&gt;- I think so. I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What's a sound you hate; sound you love?&lt;br /&gt;- I love the sound of the piano, I hate the sound of drilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) What's your biggest "what if"?&lt;br /&gt;- What if I fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Do you believe in ghosts? How about aliens?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope, dont believe in both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Stick your right arm out; what do you touch first?Do the same with your left arm.&lt;br /&gt;- Sweets! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Smell the air. What do you smell?&lt;br /&gt;- Air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) What's the worst place you have ever been to?&lt;br /&gt;- Public toilet! Disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Choose: East Coast or West Coast?&lt;br /&gt;- Both! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Most attractive singer of your opposite gender?&lt;br /&gt;- Bruno Mars? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) To you, what is the meaning of life?&lt;br /&gt;- Life is full of things to explore. Everyday brings something new :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Define: Art.&lt;br /&gt;- Art is all pretty things :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Do you believe in luck?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) What's the weather like right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Its cold and nice! It just rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;- 8.34pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Do you drive? If so, have you ever crashed?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeap, minor crash la. I hit a van while trying to park in church :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) What was the last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;- If last book I read was The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini. If currently reading, For One More Day by Mitch Albom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) Do you like the smell of gasoline?&lt;br /&gt;- If it includes petrol, yeap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Giggles, Tina, Gail, Snooze, Pudding(dont ask).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) What was the last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;- Johnny English Reborn! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;45) What's the worst injury you've ever had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Hmm. I never had any major injury before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;46) Have you ever caught a butterfly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I think I did once when I was a child.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;47) Do you have any obsessions right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Yes. Trying to get my hands on the new Cecelia Ahern book :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;48) What's your ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Ever had a rumor spread about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;50) Do you believe in magic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;-I believe in miracle! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;51) Do you tend to hold grudges against people who have done you wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I used to but then I just stopped it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;52) What is your astrological sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Capricorn! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;53) Do you save money or spend it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I try my very best to save. So far, so good :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;54) What's the last thing you purchased?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;- My new book, Evening Is The Whole Day by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Preeta Samarasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;55) Love or lust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;56) In a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Single.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;57) Are you a virgin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- You think?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;58) Can you touch your nose with your tongue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;59) Where were you yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- At home alone, then to church and to grandma's house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;60) Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- The tortoise small aquarium cover. LoL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;61) Are you wearing socks right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;62) What's your favorite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Puppies! or dogs :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;63) What is your secret weapon to get someone to like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Nothing. Just being myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;64) Where is your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I dont have a best friend, if a close friend, she's in JB right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;65) Spit or swallow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Spitting is disgusting. Swallow I guess? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;66) What is your heritage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- How am I suppose to answer this?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;67) What were you doing last night at 12 AM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Texting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;68) What do you think is Satan's last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Dont know and dont care. LoL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;69) Be honest. Ever gotten yourself off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I have no idea what this means. LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;70) Are you the kind of friend you would want to have as a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I guess so :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;71) You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late one more time you get fired. What do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Help the dog of course. I'm a dog lover so what more?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;72) You are at the doctor’s office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- No I wont.&lt;br /&gt;b) What do you do with your remaining days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;-Spent as much time with my family and friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;c) Would you be afraid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Yes I will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;73) You can only have one of these things: trust or love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;74) What's a song that always makes you happy when you hear it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Every Teardrop Is A Waterfall by Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;75) What are the last four digits in your cell phone number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- 2212! My birthday date :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;76) In your opinion, what makes a great relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Communication, trust, and being each other's best friend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;77) How can I win your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Being yourself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;78) Can insanity bring on more creativity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Yeap! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;79) What is the single best decision you have made in your life so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- To take teaching as my lifelong career :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;80) What size shoes do you where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;-Size 6 or 7 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;81) What would you want to be written on your tombstone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- My name la. LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;82) What is your favorite word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- ermmm. I have no idea. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;83) Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word: heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Its fragile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8; color: red; font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;84) What is a saying you say a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;85) What's the last song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Owl City - Fireflies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;86) Basic question: what's your favorite color/colors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Purple and Red :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;87) What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;88) If you could press a button and make anyone in the world instantaneously explode, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- HAHAHAHA! No one at the moment. LoL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;89) What would be a question you'd be afraid to tell the truth on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Whether I'm still in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;90) One night you wake up because you heard a noise. You turn on the light to find that you are surrounded by MUMMIES. The mummies aren't really doing anything, they're just standing around your bed. What do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Cover myself with the blanket and try to go back and sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;91) You accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what's even cooler is that they endow you with the super-power of your choice! What is that power?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Invisibility :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;92) You can re-live any point of time in your life. The time-span can only be a half-hour, though. What half-hour of your past would you like to experience again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- The last day of camp.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;93) You can erase any horrible experience from your past. What will it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- None. I dont regret any of my mistakes made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;94) You have the opportunity to sleep with the music-celebrity of your choice. Who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- LoL! To sleep? No way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;95) You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Rome! I'm dying to go there! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;96) Do you have any relatives in jail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- HAHAHA! No.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;97) Have you ever thrown up in the car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Yes! HAHA! And my brother couldnt stand the smell and threw up too! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;98) Ever been on a plane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- Yeap! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;99) If the whole world were listening to you right now, what would you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;- I honestly have no idea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;100) What do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fbf1d8;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 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href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/10/thing-you-do-when-youre-bored.html' title='thing you do when you&apos;re bored.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-301098001698557144</id><published>2011-10-14T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T23:27:30.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd rather love just a little too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hey there bloggie! another long long MIA by me. i'm sorry but i've been just too busy! sometimes i feel like just deleting this blog coz i'm just so inactive. anyway, lets move on to what i've been up to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;last weekend, I watched this new movie called Something Borrowed and my emotional meltdown started from then on. it was also the weekend my cousin got married, so imagine watching a romantic comedy movie then going for a wedding. the feeling was just like the gut from my throat could come out through my mouth any minute in every second.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;its just that i kept thinking some of the past things that happened to me and how i wished i could have changed it. but then again, i dont regret anything i've done because we learn from our past, our mistakes. oh dont mind me, my mind is just so messed up and tangled. one minute i'll be thinking of something good and the next minute i'll be looking on the negative side of things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so yeah, basically i spent the whole of last week being emofied and kept trying to fake a smile. but towards the end of the weekend i was fine and when school started, i felt a lot better. this weekend, i'm super fine more than anything in the world :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;this was supposed to be a blogpost where i wanted to do a write up on weddings and all that but i forgot everything that i wanted to write about so i guess you just have to wait for another long long break till i finally do another blog post. lol. this blogpost turned out super lame i know.sorry for wasting your time! :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish I could be normal around you and not have that feeling I always have when i'm around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish we had more things to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish you would hug me tight or put your arms around me like you did once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish we could talk for hours without noticing the time pass by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish I could watch all those sad and funny movies with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish we could go out on random notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wish I could talk lame stuff with you and just laugh about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes all I want is for you to be beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes I wonder if you would ever feel the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;sometimes it scares me so much that I think about you all the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just want to fall in love with you over and over again, and maybe at one point we'll get tired of each other but until then I want you, and just you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-301098001698557144?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/301098001698557144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/10/id-rather-love-just-little-too-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/301098001698557144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/301098001698557144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/10/id-rather-love-just-little-too-much.html' title='i&apos;d rather love just a little too much'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-605869441675908439</id><published>2011-09-18T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T03:22:41.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm still trying to learn the art of love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cause i'm still trying to learn the art of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I'm still trying to not mess up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;So whenever I stumble&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;You need to spell it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;You need to spell it out for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cause i'm still trying to learn the art of love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-605869441675908439?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/605869441675908439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-still-trying-to-learn-art-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/605869441675908439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/605869441675908439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-still-trying-to-learn-art-of-love.html' title='i&apos;m still trying to learn the art of love.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7727616831937483605</id><published>2011-08-29T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T05:23:41.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the bucket list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;of course from the title, you'll know what this blog post is going to be. Its the list of things I want to do before I die! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Do bungee jumping and&amp;nbsp;snorkeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ride on roller coasters in amusement parks besides Genting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Give 5K to charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Go to Rome, Paris, Prague, Venice and Machu Picchu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Write a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;See Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Sing in front of an audience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Get a tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Get married to someone I love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Have kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Visit all the 7 Wonders of the World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Get over my phobia, somehow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Hug Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Watch turtle eggs hatch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Get my brother and sister through Uni.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Become a bridesmaid for one of my friends weddings :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Attend the World Youth Day at least once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;See the Pope and kiss his hand if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Go to Jerusalem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Visit at least 5 UNESCO World Heritage Sites besides in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Hold and take picture with a snake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Hug Bruno Mars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Watch Yiruma play live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I cant remember anymore. LOL. but if i do, i'll definitely update them here! :D so yeah, these are some of the things that I want to do before I die :)&amp;nbsp;&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/3314415458534540812-7727616831937483605?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7727616831937483605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7727616831937483605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7727616831937483605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/bucket-list.html' title='the bucket list.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7662673399275118007</id><published>2011-08-19T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T19:53:29.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crapiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;is that how you even spell it? I wanna write a long long post, but not now la k. soon. pretty much explains how i'm feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5WS_K5yXTU/Tk8hlV6vJNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AZJcBUAG8cI/s1600/tumblr_lixklhZhaf1qaobbko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5WS_K5yXTU/Tk8hlV6vJNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AZJcBUAG8cI/s320/tumblr_lixklhZhaf1qaobbko1_500.png" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3314415458534540812-7662673399275118007?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7662673399275118007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/crapiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7662673399275118007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7662673399275118007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/crapiness.html' title='crapiness.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5WS_K5yXTU/Tk8hlV6vJNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AZJcBUAG8cI/s72-c/tumblr_lixklhZhaf1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3242404999812949069</id><published>2011-08-12T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T23:10:20.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long long break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello! Its been a month plus since I last blogged eh? I was just too busy! My 2 months holidays has finally ended and I am doing my internship now as a trainee teacher at Sekolah Kebangsaan Seksyen 9, Shah Alam. Its been 3 weeks already and so far, everything is good :) I'm loving my life as a teacher. Who knew right? Despite the screaming, sore throats, lesson planning, activities, I am very much enjoying my part time job :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I really really want to upload pics of my school and me and my&amp;nbsp;colleagues&amp;nbsp;at work but I dont have any of em pictures yet. Soon okay soon! Anyway, i'll get back to my internship in a while. I shall post some pics of what I have been doing during holidays la. Not many, but here's some of them. From June till end of July :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JcU6GLhyt0/TkYE6m48G1I/AAAAAAAABRM/L_dWq0-Yqw0/s1600/251217_10150261397289400_657324399_8699267_2412417_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JcU6GLhyt0/TkYE6m48G1I/AAAAAAAABRM/L_dWq0-Yqw0/s320/251217_10150261397289400_657324399_8699267_2412417_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;beginning of June, went out with Colin, Amanda and Glynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the three people i've been wanting to go out with for so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UgMakERTO4k/TkYFMQEMdDI/AAAAAAAABRQ/0L-O7TxluRs/s1600/248973_10150270705199400_657324399_8791640_3973685_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UgMakERTO4k/TkYFMQEMdDI/AAAAAAAABRQ/0L-O7TxluRs/s320/248973_10150270705199400_657324399_8791640_3973685_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;celebrated Juan's surprise birthday at Shaun's house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iI-6T9OMULc/TkYFgjFWrWI/AAAAAAAABRU/-O7cof4PJCQ/s1600/261712_10150287913119400_657324399_8886001_2848687_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iI-6T9OMULc/TkYFgjFWrWI/AAAAAAAABRU/-O7cof4PJCQ/s320/261712_10150287913119400_657324399_8886001_2848687_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;had our youth committee sleepover just 2 weeks before our camp :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1241168405"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1241168406"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebGc7faQYMU/TkYGR6qJCEI/AAAAAAAABRY/X8qntht70Sc/s1600/268152_10150294052119400_657324399_8963313_7671955_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebGc7faQYMU/TkYGR6qJCEI/AAAAAAAABRY/X8qntht70Sc/s320/268152_10150294052119400_657324399_8963313_7671955_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;our very successful camp in El Santuary, Malacca =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I did a post about this, in the previous post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--L4xL3wMx5s/TkYGzxaM4BI/AAAAAAAABRc/x1vG_rwWK7Y/s1600/264693_10150233063748424_731038423_7575359_192768_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--L4xL3wMx5s/TkYGzxaM4BI/AAAAAAAABRc/x1vG_rwWK7Y/s320/264693_10150233063748424_731038423_7575359_192768_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my awesome chalet mates :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIkMIvLDErQ/TkYHGZ_00DI/AAAAAAAABRg/uZUpqDt3Ywo/s1600/268092_2246540800705_1163701864_32708794_7844133_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TIkMIvLDErQ/TkYHGZ_00DI/AAAAAAAABRg/uZUpqDt3Ywo/s320/268092_2246540800705_1163701864_32708794_7844133_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the KAGAPE dance team! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhkBeRHJtkE/TkYHiOnFh6I/AAAAAAAABRk/wsoXY-_PTSM/s1600/263907_1841581043190_1350490940_31517441_2782144_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhkBeRHJtkE/TkYHiOnFh6I/AAAAAAAABRk/wsoXY-_PTSM/s320/263907_1841581043190_1350490940_31517441_2782144_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;chu chu train!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;because we are all kids at heart :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30Rc5JIbgsQ/TkYH6KtvTXI/AAAAAAAABRo/zPlhh9OF9ns/s1600/285499_10150308303449400_657324399_9108439_7488655_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30Rc5JIbgsQ/TkYH6KtvTXI/AAAAAAAABRo/zPlhh9OF9ns/s320/285499_10150308303449400_657324399_9108439_7488655_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;then there's the Liverpool training session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;who knew I'd be seeing Liverpool in front of my eyes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOV6V_mn8GA/TkYIXUar2oI/AAAAAAAABRs/iaBBqQxWoNo/s1600/281839_10150310175829400_657324399_9128475_5657579_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOV6V_mn8GA/TkYIXUar2oI/AAAAAAAABRs/iaBBqQxWoNo/s320/281839_10150310175829400_657324399_9128475_5657579_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and this was the actual game day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Liverpool vs Malaysia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I curied this from Manda's camera :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this also marks the end of my holidays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmHgtzFL05w/TkYNs0SDAlI/AAAAAAAABRw/TcKw-DK02aM/s1600/271034_238580919504685_100000583375710_919827_2630142_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmHgtzFL05w/TkYNs0SDAlI/AAAAAAAABRw/TcKw-DK02aM/s320/271034_238580919504685_100000583375710_919827_2630142_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;first few classes of Malaysian Studies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35eKbzo-Vhk/TkYOSGoWCtI/AAAAAAAABR0/Qtl4-wwovLM/s1600/284562_10150728817565187_702255186_19930307_6226940_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35eKbzo-Vhk/TkYOSGoWCtI/AAAAAAAABR0/Qtl4-wwovLM/s320/284562_10150728817565187_702255186_19930307_6226940_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the 5 of us decided to climb Broga Hill one random day.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zASFeEm3Xjk/TkYPE9DtV-I/AAAAAAAABR4/qPyG5_Kctsw/s1600/263213_10150321852649400_657324399_9254378_3656822_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zASFeEm3Xjk/TkYPE9DtV-I/AAAAAAAABR4/qPyG5_Kctsw/s320/263213_10150321852649400_657324399_9254378_3656822_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;then comes Youth Awakening 2 weeks ago :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;that was about it la for whats been happening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Now, back to my internship. Its been 3 weeks and so far, i'm getting the hang of it. There might be some wrongs here and there in handling the classes and writing lesson plans but i'm sure in the weeks to come, everything will go smoothly. For the first week of my internship, our school had a student exchange program with students from Tokoname, Japan. 5 students and 2 teachers came for a 2 weeks stay here in Malaysia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-catKGq7_tsk/TkYQOfAC-wI/AAAAAAAABR8/a7l83Qtz7Y4/s1600/253278_256308064380552_203303326347693_1121785_144546_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-catKGq7_tsk/TkYQOfAC-wI/AAAAAAAABR8/a7l83Qtz7Y4/s320/253278_256308064380552_203303326347693_1121785_144546_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the welcoming ceremony for the Japanese students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxSU56GYrds/TkYQl1sQ6_I/AAAAAAAABSA/Tsa-XU5va_w/s1600/Snapsnap3799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxSU56GYrds/TkYQl1sQ6_I/AAAAAAAABSA/Tsa-XU5va_w/s320/Snapsnap3799.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;they were gonna perform a Japanese dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIEn0OmQRg0/TkYQ1JQbA0I/AAAAAAAABSE/h1be_vCeu_A/s1600/DSC04954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIEn0OmQRg0/TkYQ1JQbA0I/AAAAAAAABSE/h1be_vCeu_A/s320/DSC04954.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the next day, the school had extra&amp;nbsp;curricular&amp;nbsp;activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;one of it was 'gubahan buah-buahan'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this was one of the groups gubahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyGRAB0L4q4/TkYRPGWj5BI/AAAAAAAABSI/qg7Ma0j25Y8/s1600/DSC04946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyGRAB0L4q4/TkYRPGWj5BI/AAAAAAAABSI/qg7Ma0j25Y8/s320/DSC04946.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;yeap, thats me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I dont have any other decent pics of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;coz they're still in my friend's camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPlcKvFc1PU/TkYRhSdHGVI/AAAAAAAABSM/HX-LgkXksow/s1600/Snapsnap3810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPlcKvFc1PU/TkYRhSdHGVI/AAAAAAAABSM/HX-LgkXksow/s320/Snapsnap3810.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;they had kite flying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I dont think you can see the kite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;sucky phone camera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjyvko0aItQ/TkYR9AVBMFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/KCi0JLd58Eg/s1600/Snapsnap3849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjyvko0aItQ/TkYR9AVBMFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/KCi0JLd58Eg/s320/Snapsnap3849.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this week was exam week,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;so all we had to do was take care of the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;spot Cikgu Alias there? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WG7wgXhyh78/TkYSLeXrv5I/AAAAAAAABSU/edC8wRtgX3g/s1600/Snapsnap3855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WG7wgXhyh78/TkYSLeXrv5I/AAAAAAAABSU/edC8wRtgX3g/s320/Snapsnap3855.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my record book! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;where all my lesson plans are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TmAtD4eePw/TkYSVytlqZI/AAAAAAAABSY/JZjU__iYLzc/s1600/Snapsnap3856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TmAtD4eePw/TkYSVytlqZI/AAAAAAAABSY/JZjU__iYLzc/s320/Snapsnap3856.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and this is a certificate I got from the school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;for facilitating the students for their Mathematics extra class :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Well, thats about it. I'm currently thinking of how to teach a standard 5 class on the topic 'singular and plural' this Monday. Any suggestions? :) So yeah, that all for now! Hope the week goes by well. Till then everyone! Adios! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*because true loves waits*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-3242404999812949069?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3242404999812949069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-long-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3242404999812949069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3242404999812949069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-long-break.html' title='long long break.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JcU6GLhyt0/TkYE6m48G1I/AAAAAAAABRM/L_dWq0-Yqw0/s72-c/251217_10150261397289400_657324399_8699267_2412417_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3573889259172939381</id><published>2011-07-03T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T09:10:07.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Righteousness, peace, joy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello everyone! hope everyone is doing great! well, recent happening is i've just got back from Holy Family Church Youth Camp 2011 at El Sanctuary in Malacca. I'll just share my experience about the camp and how it has touched me in one way or another. Earlier, during the testimonies time, I did wanna go up and give my testimony but I thought let the participants do it. Anyway, i'll get to that later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;For the past few months, the committee has been working real hard in finding the theme, speaker, place and everything in between for our annual camp. So, its been decided that the theme for this year's camp will be "To Believe and To Live" and our speaker would be Dr. Steven Selvaraju. Many of us were not familiar with Dr. Steven as none of us had gone to any of his talks hence we did not know what kind of presenter he was. What we did know was that, he was really good and&amp;nbsp;knowledgeable&amp;nbsp;in the Catholic faith which is why he was chosen as our speaker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I remember a few weeks and days before the camp, the committee would have frequent meet ups to discuss on our updates for camp. We were contemplating much on the speaker because we thought and assumed it was going to be boring but Christine, our ever optimistic leader, assured us that he is good and fatherly. So, the day of the camp came, my parents were working and there was no one to send me to church. Finally, Juan picked me up and as we were all going up on the bus, I saw a lot of enthusiastic faces which was good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;When we reached there, we had ice breaking session, got to know our group members, got our rooms and so on. The highlight was the food, hands down. Have you ever gone for any camp and had&amp;nbsp;lasagna&amp;nbsp;for dinner? We did! :) The first session was basically getting to know about our faith and introduction by Dr. Steven. During that time, I could see many faces who were kind of&amp;nbsp;regretting they came for camp because the speaker was a bit too deep in his sharing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nevertheless, the next session was praise and worship led by Juan. It was &amp;nbsp;a good time to remove all the hustle and bustle of our lives and spend some time with God, which I doubt some of us do. I felt lighter that night after the session though I kept on freaking out coz I had a phobia of standing in front of crowds and what more, singing. The session went well though, and that concludes the first day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;The next day, we had the same morning prayer like our last camp then proceeded for breakfast. The session after breakfast was about the Catechism of the Catholic Church(CCC). Honestly, i've never opened the book my whole life. Yesterday was the first time. The session was a bit draggy and heavy for us, I could see that but I tried my best to grasp whatever I could in that short period of time, and I did find out some things I never knew about the Catholic faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dr.Steven saw and knew that we were feeling restless because the topic was heavy and he did his best to make it more interactive. I really admire him for that, he never gives up. He even re-did his programme that day because of us. After lunch, we had another short praise and worship session which was led by me. I was so nervous and my hands were cold and shaking. I couldnt throw out my voice and I felt like I disappointed everyone. I couldnt concentrate on the next session either. But my group members helped me out of it. They're always so funny and keeping the group alive. My group name was 'Tha-Bomb' by the way :) Alfred, Anne, Vidiana, Flora, Harvinth, Justin, Anastasia, and Kimberly, you guys rock! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Somehow I cant help but think that I did bad because of my sins, many many sins in my heart and that was God's way of punishing me. Throughout the day, as we had our games and group discussions, I felt slightly better. I felt even better after watching all the skits performed by the groups. Never knew there were so many talented youths in Holy Family. All the groups did a good job I must say. No winner or loser.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;The highlight of the second day, has to be the praise and worship session led by Amanda. She did a really really good job. During this praise and worship, I decided to surrender everything to God and just let Him be with me for that time. And I know He was because I could feel it. I was overwhelmed with tears in my eyes and I could feel all my fears and sins swept away. And after that, of course, we all slept late, talking ghost stories, playing cards, playing random games and just bonding with everyone. That concludes the second day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Today, the sessions were basically to refresh our memory on our faith. I didnt really concentrate today, was really sleepy :s During praise and worship session after lunch, I had no fear in me at all. I sang, I danced, I jumped. And I did it all without having the fear of what people would think, how bad I sounded. It was all for God and boy, did everyone had a good time. Good job to the praise and worship team, Amanda, Freddie, Juan and Shaun. =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Next, was the testimonies. I did feel like going up and sharing but then better let the participants share their thoughts on the camp. My heart really melted and I was so touched by their testimonies that I teared too. I mean, we were all complaining even before the camp started and after experiencing so much together, none of us wanted to leave. Then of course, they had to play "If We Hold On Together". I started la crying, coz the song was so emo and I was feeling it. Its just so hard to explain that feeling, i'm sure you know how it feels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;On the way back, I was just thinking about how much we've all learned and wondering if this will be just another church camp as always where you go for the camp, gain so much experience then it will only last a few weeks then its back to square one. I know for a fact, that when I came home today, its always been square one. No matter how much I pray and do whatever it is for you to change and hoping that I can forgive you, its just so hard. You cant and never will change. I just dont know why.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Its just that, I hope God will somehow or rather touch you and show you the way and bring happiness to all of us because we need someone better than what you are now. If there's one word you should know, its called LOVE. I dont see that in you at all and I do pray and hope that you will see that someday. And i'm also praying that I will someday, forgive you too for everything you've done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sorry about that, was connecting it to the camp experience. I really really love my committee very much and we all did a good job making this camp possible. Christine, Alfred, Alvin, Juan, Glynn, Helena, Tracy, Vivian, Anne, Freddie, Shaun, Amanda and Pamela, you guys are the best committee I could ever ask for and we've been&amp;nbsp;journeying&amp;nbsp;together a lot for the past 2 years. It breaks my heart to see us leave. I love you guys a lot! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;On the other hand, i'm glad that i've achieved my one objective which is bringing you for the camp and seeing such joy in your face with friends around you. You're not alone and you dont have to be, you know that? I'm happy that you made a lot of new friends and gained new experiences. I do hope that it will continue growing in the time to come =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;To this, I end my super long blog post. I know its not that great but I just felt like writing something about the camp. I learned things I never knew, found peace for a moment, friendships, all this is one camp, is just amazing :) I do hope everyone have a good week! God bless! =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Call upon the name of the Lord and be saved&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-3573889259172939381?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3573889259172939381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/07/righteousness-peace-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3573889259172939381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3573889259172939381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/07/righteousness-peace-joy.html' title='Righteousness, peace, joy.'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-869292680938590997</id><published>2011-06-13T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T11:22:43.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mirror me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;when i stare into the mirror,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;what is it i see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see my own reflection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;staring back at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;but then i look deep within,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;the mirror of my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see my present, and my past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;and what the future holds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see myself as what i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;and what i could have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see the shadow side of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;thats hidden deep within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;as i stare at my reflection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;staring back through my own eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see myself as others do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;but i also see the lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;the mirror rids me of disguise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;of hatred, truth and tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i see myself through my own eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;and see my deepest fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i should end it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;so many ways to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;i lean up againts my wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;and suddenly begin to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;the tears stream down my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;as i begin to say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye sunshine, goodbye mummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;cant say i didnt try..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;then i looked into the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;and see me standing there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;a troubled, lost and lonely child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;with tearstrained cheeks and matted hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;well, mirror thanks for being there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;but its time i stepped away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;its time my mask came off for good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;the real me is here to stay.&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/3314415458534540812-869292680938590997?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/869292680938590997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/06/mirror-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/869292680938590997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/869292680938590997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/06/mirror-me.html' title='mirror me'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-999369113148875779</id><published>2011-06-06T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:43:56.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Say you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;That face of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Comes out just when you need it to&lt;br /&gt;As I paced back and forth all this time&lt;br /&gt;Cause I honestly believed in you&lt;br /&gt;Holding on&lt;br /&gt;The days drag on&lt;br /&gt;Stupid girl,&lt;br /&gt;I should have known, I should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,&lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I was naive,&lt;br /&gt;Got lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And never really had a chance&lt;br /&gt;My mistake, I didn't know to be in love&lt;br /&gt;You had to fight to have the upper hand&lt;br /&gt;I had so many dreams&lt;br /&gt;About you and me&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings&lt;br /&gt;Now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,&lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you are on your knees,&lt;br /&gt;Begging for forgiveness, begging for me&lt;br /&gt;Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well&lt;br /&gt;This is a big world, that was a small town&lt;br /&gt;There in my rear view mirror disappearing now&lt;br /&gt;And it's too late for you and your white horse&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late for you and your white horse to catch me now&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/3314415458534540812-999369113148875779?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/999369113148875779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-its-too-late-for-you-and-your-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/999369113148875779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/999369113148875779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/06/now-its-too-late-for-you-and-your-white.html' title='now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5202364745350084863</id><published>2011-05-25T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:39:51.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>born this way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello! i just decided to blog coz i thought of something which happened to me a few years back. still kinda haunting me but i know i'm sort of over it already. well, everytime you do something to yourself or even doing something, i'm sure there is a reason to why you do so right? this morning, as i was combing my hair, sitting in front of the dressing table, i realized that i'm not that cute or pretty or beautiful as people say i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;a few years back, those days when we all had puppy loves. i had mine too. i remember how i used to like that guy soooo much and go giggling with my friends about him when he passed by or smiled. oh, those memories. but thats not what haunts me. its what those boys said that hurts. there were a few boys who actually liked me but told my friends that if i was taller and thinner, then they would consider making a move. you see how&amp;nbsp;judgmental&amp;nbsp;and choosy these boys are?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;after that incident, i remember dieting and wanting to loose weight so bad and i was so insecure about my height. i went to the clinic several times where the doctor told me i had gastric. it was that bad. i was so paranoid about my height and body figure. i just wanted to feel accepted. and it didnt help when all my friends had bodies like Tyra Banks and Beyonce and all those models you see on TV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;as i grew older, i realized there's much more of me than just my figure and height. i love me for who i am and those of you who wants to pass&amp;nbsp;judgements on me, go look at yourself in the mirror first. and you know whats ironic, those guys who said those things years ago, now, is 'like'-ing and commenting sweet sugary words on my photos in facebook. eat your heart out eh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and here i am today, i'm loving myself no matter what. you can call me short, fat, ugly, whatever you want. at the end of the day, i am who i am and you cant change me. i can only make the change in myself if i want to. i just wanna say that, all you people who have been teased at, laughed at, just close your eyes and swallow it all and walk with pride and dignity in yourself. be proud of who you are because we were born this way! =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;We are beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring us down, oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: sienna;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/Widfun4HjPY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Widfun4HjPY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Widfun4HjPY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;This is from Glee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;their version of Born This Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;which i love so so much! :)&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/3314415458534540812-5202364745350084863?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5202364745350084863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/born-this-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5202364745350084863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5202364745350084863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/born-this-way.html' title='born this way!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2602344952889451986</id><published>2011-05-22T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:38:51.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you more than anything..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the reason i'm here is to post a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;because, I MISS YOU!! :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ntSBKPkk4m4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntSBKPkk4m4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntSBKPkk4m4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i seriously am addicted to this song right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's drivin me mad,&amp;nbsp;I miss you so bad...&lt;/i&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/3314415458534540812-2602344952889451986?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/2602344952889451986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-you-more-than-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2602344952889451986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2602344952889451986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-you-more-than-anything.html' title='i miss you more than anything..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8536676768760740367</id><published>2011-05-20T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T23:35:49.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We will still be, friends forever :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and so, with yesterday i attended my last class for my diploma. no words can describe how i feel right now. looking back at the pictures and everything we've been through together just makes me feel choked up inside. after 2 and a half years together, we finally attended our last class yesterday. where did the time go? it just ended so so fast. as much as i always complain about not liking the place, it was my stepping stone to the bigger world out there. the things i've learned and the friends i've made. not forgetting the awesome lecturers who were always there for us, never showing that they were mad, always with a smile on their face. i'm really gonna miss all of these.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Diploma In TESL May 09, i'm going to miss you guys and i love all of you loads! All the best for our upcoming practical. lets go out there and make everyone proud! :) this is for you.. =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMoC7yogxaI/TddLt78w7OI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5GwCj471Grw/s1600/6740_1234168332516_1178422363_736055_3020871_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMoC7yogxaI/TddLt78w7OI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5GwCj471Grw/s320/6740_1234168332516_1178422363_736055_3020871_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;1st sem, doing our theater play.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne0pRBFdxf4/TddL-vs1ybI/AAAAAAAABPU/auMNU3zZ2e0/s1600/Picture1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne0pRBFdxf4/TddL-vs1ybI/AAAAAAAABPU/auMNU3zZ2e0/s320/Picture1.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne0pRBFdxf4/TddL-vs1ybI/AAAAAAAABPU/auMNU3zZ2e0/s1600/Picture1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4TBp7t5I3o/TddUmQAz7BI/AAAAAAAABQI/meQPsC69eYQ/s1600/l_7d8c0139ce3743848d5b4bd3c7bcbb80.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4TBp7t5I3o/TddUmQAz7BI/AAAAAAAABQI/meQPsC69eYQ/s320/l_7d8c0139ce3743848d5b4bd3c7bcbb80.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesl Orientation Day.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INRf-IJ7uZ0/TddMQeNAGzI/AAAAAAAABPY/iqZswCVmYUE/s1600/180120104910.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INRf-IJ7uZ0/TddMQeNAGzI/AAAAAAAABPY/iqZswCVmYUE/s320/180120104910.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;here comes 2nd sem.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;still freshies..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hCHmyj-b8U4/TddMpA6MhaI/AAAAAAAABPc/bXh-1FrRsl4/s1600/Image1199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hCHmyj-b8U4/TddMpA6MhaI/AAAAAAAABPc/bXh-1FrRsl4/s320/Image1199.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;surprise bday parties.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8eXX7WXuQY4/TddM-g3wqFI/AAAAAAAABPg/8w-N6wmf4oA/s1600/Image1451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8eXX7WXuQY4/TddM-g3wqFI/AAAAAAAABPg/8w-N6wmf4oA/s320/Image1451.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;1 Malaysia event.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqM-bIdBUV8/TddNMiMPVvI/AAAAAAAABPk/eNTFPuRKcq0/s1600/Image1982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqM-bIdBUV8/TddNMiMPVvI/AAAAAAAABPk/eNTFPuRKcq0/s320/Image1982.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;those annex days. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qp6d-2EBR0/TddNYbA5cHI/AAAAAAAABPo/cJZG8iDLeH8/s1600/Image2153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qp6d-2EBR0/TddNYbA5cHI/AAAAAAAABPo/cJZG8iDLeH8/s320/Image2153.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Shan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9nVtAubkEDs/TddNnqAqozI/AAAAAAAABPs/oaScOOvRbSQ/s1600/Image2164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9nVtAubkEDs/TddNnqAqozI/AAAAAAAABPs/oaScOOvRbSQ/s320/Image2164.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the day when we moved into our new campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;everyone was excited as ever.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNJrKD6YkCc/TddNwmi6V9I/AAAAAAAABPw/3XsoCROibpo/s1600/11052010820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mNJrKD6YkCc/TddNwmi6V9I/AAAAAAAABPw/3XsoCROibpo/s320/11052010820.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;pictures after pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i still remember that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;just 3 weeks after short sem started.. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOUhD5nO6Fc/TddOB-BnexI/AAAAAAAABP0/poJ6kHB13bE/s1600/45424_10150249448025187_702255186_14370334_7257979_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOUhD5nO6Fc/TddOB-BnexI/AAAAAAAABP0/poJ6kHB13bE/s320/45424_10150249448025187_702255186_14370334_7257979_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my girlfwween.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uiqg-8N2oOQ/TddOUH83g3I/AAAAAAAABP4/8l5qLvnwEwg/s1600/Snapshot_20100812_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uiqg-8N2oOQ/TddOUH83g3I/AAAAAAAABP4/8l5qLvnwEwg/s320/Snapshot_20100812_5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;bunnies!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFxhFRz6eQc/TddOjjG90nI/AAAAAAAABP8/k61bSOjrS78/s1600/Image0602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XFxhFRz6eQc/TddOjjG90nI/AAAAAAAABP8/k61bSOjrS78/s320/Image0602.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;back then when I City wasn't famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and you didnt have to pay money to go in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaqcU6jm4go/TddTo3b4rRI/AAAAAAAABQA/O6TiNg2r3A8/s1600/IMG_0387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VaqcU6jm4go/TddTo3b4rRI/AAAAAAAABQA/O6TiNg2r3A8/s320/IMG_0387.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae4_5xqGBQg/TddUEpDAYzI/AAAAAAAABQE/orwc2XjWIhQ/s1600/IMG_0405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae4_5xqGBQg/TddUEpDAYzI/AAAAAAAABQE/orwc2XjWIhQ/s320/IMG_0405.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesl Night 2010..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rAW8KXARb7k/TddViGT85TI/AAAAAAAABQM/TmGcb-LKBvA/s1600/61926_441699869547_818414547_4985512_1046226_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rAW8KXARb7k/TddViGT85TI/AAAAAAAABQM/TmGcb-LKBvA/s320/61926_441699869547_818414547_4985512_1046226_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesl Carnival.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkK_5iGvVE/TddVs-Lv7DI/AAAAAAAABQQ/uciRvdNCU3o/s1600/63661_10150358140200187_702255186_16472463_5750654_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkK_5iGvVE/TddVs-Lv7DI/AAAAAAAABQQ/uciRvdNCU3o/s320/63661_10150358140200187_702255186_16472463_5750654_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with our beloved mentor, Mdm Izlin.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i'm gonna miss her so so much.. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSqSMFIzl2Y/TddV26W1tqI/AAAAAAAABQU/Q3jhEigIEeA/s1600/68135_10150358137785187_702255186_16472405_3892957_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jSqSMFIzl2Y/TddV26W1tqI/AAAAAAAABQU/Q3jhEigIEeA/s320/68135_10150358137785187_702255186_16472405_3892957_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this was on my birthday.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the first time i saw that hot guy from the public speaking competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;sitting, with the people i love.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0uxhUEk_SE/TddWTX0vuEI/AAAAAAAABQY/Oi47MylHrtk/s1600/165354_1528297971924_1368930287_31149068_7409486_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0uxhUEk_SE/TddWTX0vuEI/AAAAAAAABQY/Oi47MylHrtk/s320/165354_1528297971924_1368930287_31149068_7409486_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f5TnCoEIoHA/TddWbUVMbCI/AAAAAAAABQc/BkBQFxT7ltI/s1600/180384_1408646914933_1795274405_753369_849842_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f5TnCoEIoHA/TddWbUVMbCI/AAAAAAAABQc/BkBQFxT7ltI/s320/180384_1408646914933_1795274405_753369_849842_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Super Juniors!!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-688_PpfDA7k/TddWpuGABKI/AAAAAAAABQg/IVxcnO7lnik/s1600/Snapsnap3395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-688_PpfDA7k/TddWpuGABKI/AAAAAAAABQg/IVxcnO7lnik/s320/Snapsnap3395.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;:')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sP3DPkC0gC4/TddW0pGtvoI/AAAAAAAABQk/BwGl0vo2s3w/s1600/167561_1524594399667_1378851785_31216145_2084625_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sP3DPkC0gC4/TddW0pGtvoI/AAAAAAAABQk/BwGl0vo2s3w/s320/167561_1524594399667_1378851785_31216145_2084625_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QV2wP7irgLM/TddXVxLu4aI/AAAAAAAABQs/sVRPmhB7Yh4/s1600/183562_1586055415824_1368930287_31245728_861930_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QV2wP7irgLM/TddXVxLu4aI/AAAAAAAABQs/sVRPmhB7Yh4/s320/183562_1586055415824_1368930287_31245728_861930_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with Miss Roges.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Axe7b5R78kY/TddXJqi8rjI/AAAAAAAABQo/8b4JZ26KNAI/s1600/182011_193882273964751_100000289380445_667599_3336908_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Axe7b5R78kY/TddXJqi8rjI/AAAAAAAABQo/8b4JZ26KNAI/s320/182011_193882273964751_100000289380445_667599_3336908_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesl Night 2011..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;look how pretty we all are.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBE2yWgVCMY/TddXvNHiiQI/AAAAAAAABQw/56fgrKo0xCY/s1600/205516_1507136697116_1795274405_887426_4488603_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBE2yWgVCMY/TddXvNHiiQI/AAAAAAAABQw/56fgrKo0xCY/s320/205516_1507136697116_1795274405_887426_4488603_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;bersukan!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3OQT8N0R7c/TddYA09N6GI/AAAAAAAABQ0/Kwllex9xCAE/s1600/217187_1493969807952_1795274405_870390_5883276_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3OQT8N0R7c/TddYA09N6GI/AAAAAAAABQ0/Kwllex9xCAE/s320/217187_1493969807952_1795274405_870390_5883276_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;our well done effort for our microteaching at RACTAR. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbVvravEhUQ/TddZ6240tzI/AAAAAAAABRA/6oxzXAhGzN4/s1600/225369_10150195663444548_818414547_6806016_445988_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VbVvravEhUQ/TddZ6240tzI/AAAAAAAABRA/6oxzXAhGzN4/s320/225369_10150195663444548_818414547_6806016_445988_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;:')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8njB0Zui9kk/TddaEaSA81I/AAAAAAAABRE/zxQz58TQv7s/s1600/247359_10150195660504548_818414547_6805943_2458521_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8njB0Zui9kk/TddaEaSA81I/AAAAAAAABRE/zxQz58TQv7s/s320/247359_10150195660504548_818414547_6805943_2458521_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with Mdm Shabina, the strict one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;she's the one who inspired me to take psychology..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xv65KqWRzeE/TddaVLqlNxI/AAAAAAAABRI/-ja5yOH02xE/s1600/230369_10150195662404548_818414547_6805994_1589614_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xv65KqWRzeE/TddaVLqlNxI/AAAAAAAABRI/-ja5yOH02xE/s320/230369_10150195662404548_818414547_6805994_1589614_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i heart you guys!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zce-r6jsYfA/TddYNYaz7wI/AAAAAAAABQ4/aELsM6SS5zU/s1600/208238_10150158609499548_818414547_6479465_7021752_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zce-r6jsYfA/TddYNYaz7wI/AAAAAAAABQ4/aELsM6SS5zU/s320/208238_10150158609499548_818414547_6479465_7021752_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;class of May 09' :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLO4kqU4iOA/TddYj4jIASI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ZhYaGECgFDs/s1600/62774_1390744053162_1368930287_30886681_3853876_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLO4kqU4iOA/TddYj4jIASI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ZhYaGECgFDs/s320/62774_1390744053162_1368930287_30886681_3853876_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;we're all gonna jump like this when we graduate OK! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;you guys rock!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;its been a blessing meeting everyone of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;all the memories we shared, will be locked in my heart forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;:')&amp;nbsp;&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/3314415458534540812-8536676768760740367?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8536676768760740367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMoC7yogxaI/TddLt78w7OI/AAAAAAAABPQ/5GwCj471Grw/s72-c/6740_1234168332516_1178422363_736055_3020871_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8838781938616572001</id><published>2011-05-17T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T01:24:21.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this song made me cry.. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;*Every time I see your face&lt;br /&gt;My heart takes off on a high speed chase&lt;br /&gt;Now don't be scared, it's only love&lt;br /&gt;That we're falling in&lt;br /&gt;I would never do you wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or let you down or lead you on&lt;br /&gt;Don't look down, it's only love&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that we're falling in*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8838781938616572001?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8838781938616572001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8838781938616572001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8838781938616572001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-6954418296454949586</id><published>2011-05-15T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:10:13.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello again! =p hehe.. told ya i'll do another blog post.. this post is to update on whatever has been happening in uni.. a week ago, we had our March and May 09' farewell dinner because we were all gonna be sitting for our final exams of the final semester and will be heading for internship 3 weeks after that. and after intern, none of us knows whether we will be seeing each other again after that or not as some of us might change course or move to another college. so we had a farewell dinner for the Diploma students of March and May 09 intake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the theme for the dinner was 'back to school' which means we had to wear our school uniforms. i tried on my sister's primary school pinafore and it fit perfectly! so, i decided to wear that.. :) however, that night some misunderstandings happened and caused us to look for another place for the dinner instead of the original plan, which was at campus. we went to a lakeside instead. although it was warm, dark and no place to sit, the committee put it together and it was a job well done.. :) here are some of the pics of that night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-164JIVYgZw0/Tc93kZbn2QI/AAAAAAAABOo/qKGpd8e-g8U/s1600/228410_1531963797778_1795274405_919003_4789097_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-164JIVYgZw0/Tc93kZbn2QI/AAAAAAAABOo/qKGpd8e-g8U/s320/228410_1531963797778_1795274405_919003_4789097_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;fatin~parames~me~naufal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5auNqMkLBs/Tc94A4tSkSI/AAAAAAAABOs/FOONCttIKG4/s1600/226597_10150183170879548_818414547_6706817_5820592_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5auNqMkLBs/Tc94A4tSkSI/AAAAAAAABOs/FOONCttIKG4/s320/226597_10150183170879548_818414547_6706817_5820592_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Clarice and I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLKBFQkveXQ/Tc94GvQ66PI/AAAAAAAABOw/v5SXMo5ztSk/s1600/230810_1532018479145_1795274405_919084_490304_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLKBFQkveXQ/Tc94GvQ66PI/AAAAAAAABOw/v5SXMo5ztSk/s320/230810_1532018479145_1795274405_919084_490304_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the head prefect, the student and the other student! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7N-Tg9buUwQ/Tc94dwaD37I/AAAAAAAABO0/FTAzMNBSE9c/s1600/222602_10150183173284548_818414547_6706880_1542773_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7N-Tg9buUwQ/Tc94dwaD37I/AAAAAAAABO0/FTAzMNBSE9c/s320/222602_10150183173284548_818414547_6706880_1542773_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;haha.. we had to exchange gifts.. this was after we had em'.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;all in all, it was a good night indeed.. :) i'm gonna miss you guys. because, there is a high possibility i'll be changing course. and changing college too. i wont be seeing all of them after that anytime soon.. well, thats life. we gotta leave some things behind to pursue our goals and what we wanna do. we still can see each other. its a small world, remember? :')&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;now, this was on tuesday. some malaysian artist came to the college and they had some big hoo-hah about it.. i didnt even know who was that.. lol.. we had to stay back and watch some marching or smtg like that.. my friends and i decided to take pics instead! hahaha.. shows how much we care.. pfttt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aTIGDa8KROs/Tc96MpxTYhI/AAAAAAAABO4/455n1gg7h3A/s1600/225275_1535797613621_1795274405_924636_3805085_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aTIGDa8KROs/Tc96MpxTYhI/AAAAAAAABO4/455n1gg7h3A/s320/225275_1535797613621_1795274405_924636_3805085_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAbrA69HE7o/Tc96WoIWjxI/AAAAAAAABO8/cjRMxWMk3Zw/s1600/227656_1535823174260_1795274405_924695_6137435_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAbrA69HE7o/Tc96WoIWjxI/AAAAAAAABO8/cjRMxWMk3Zw/s320/227656_1535823174260_1795274405_924695_6137435_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;posers kan? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-broLTlWMbBk/Tc96ca8CpXI/AAAAAAAABPA/XsdP_V_qaVU/s1600/225886_1535824094283_1795274405_924697_4252535_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-broLTlWMbBk/Tc96ca8CpXI/AAAAAAAABPA/XsdP_V_qaVU/s320/225886_1535824094283_1795274405_924697_4252535_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;we just looooveeee looking at MSU so much! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGtKJq21hqk/Tc96j0ScfLI/AAAAAAAABPE/bdAZxZH9gMc/s1600/222085_1535828934404_1795274405_924707_5625050_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eGtKJq21hqk/Tc96j0ScfLI/AAAAAAAABPE/bdAZxZH9gMc/s320/222085_1535828934404_1795274405_924707_5625050_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;cuteness overload! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgZsIVMhwEA/Tc96sLvlepI/AAAAAAAABPI/Y3MoTFMe1GQ/s1600/231154_1535848654897_1795274405_924783_4166976_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgZsIVMhwEA/Tc96sLvlepI/AAAAAAAABPI/Y3MoTFMe1GQ/s320/231154_1535848654897_1795274405_924783_4166976_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;them.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so yeah, that was basically what happened all this time that i havent been blogging.. :) as i've mentioned earlier, my finals is in 2 weeks time.. study! study! study! hehe.. see you soon bloggie! :)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;oh, and btw, i miss this bunch of people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uXu_RJA8pCM/Tc97vqkeCYI/AAAAAAAABPM/W3DjubKGAQ8/s1600/38360_442129844399_657324399_5837007_7823694_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uXu_RJA8pCM/Tc97vqkeCYI/AAAAAAAABPM/W3DjubKGAQ8/s320/38360_442129844399_657324399_5837007_7823694_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;we should go out soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;have a great week everyone! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*your love put me at the top of the world*&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/3314415458534540812-6954418296454949586?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/6954418296454949586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/6954418296454949586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/6954418296454949586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/hiatus.html' title='hiatus!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-164JIVYgZw0/Tc93kZbn2QI/AAAAAAAABOo/qKGpd8e-g8U/s72-c/228410_1531963797778_1795274405_919003_4789097_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8071599530596137799</id><published>2011-05-14T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:39:07.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the lil one..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello hello!! i miss blogging! i've been wanting to blog but got a lot of stuff to do la.. i think i'm gonna divide the blog posts to several posts coz if i post in this one, its gonna be really long. hence, this blog post is dedicated to my sister.. lol.. thats because, the other day, Diane did her microteaching in class, it was a lesson on poems. we had to write a 6 line poem on the topic that she gave. my group had the title 'sister'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;in the poem, you had to include these words: inspiration, a burning candle and memorable moment. i kinda knew my group mates would ask me to write the poem coz i love to write random poems, and they did. somehow, i was kinda down that day, so i just sat quietly as they discussed. while sitting down, i decided to try writing the poem. i managed to, did it in like 5 minutes.. haha.. this is how the poem goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;There was a burning candle in the room that night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I saw a figure, it looked like my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;A soft weeping &amp;nbsp;I heard, so solemn and gloomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;She was my inspiration, my light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Oh how i miss those memorable moments we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;My sister, you will always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;yeah, that was it.. haha.. i know its kinda lame and like over a bit but it got chosen to be presented in front.. =) haha.. just wanna say that i love my sister a lot although she's a pain most of the time but she can really make me laugh and i hope she grows fast! i want a sister i can talk to about stuff.. she's still young. she wont understand those topics i talk to, to my friends whatsoever. oh well, time.. is all it take.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5FU98wMTRsk/Tc9mjYosdzI/AAAAAAAABOg/FNRI1-yg-TE/s1600/Image1813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5FU98wMTRsk/Tc9mjYosdzI/AAAAAAAABOg/FNRI1-yg-TE/s320/Image1813.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XlzHxGEQNGg/Tc9m08SzxaI/AAAAAAAABOk/XdnGjohI31E/s1600/Snapsnap3141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" 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href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/lil-one_14.html' title='the lil one..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5FU98wMTRsk/Tc9mjYosdzI/AAAAAAAABOg/FNRI1-yg-TE/s72-c/Image1813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1121650936362638467</id><published>2011-05-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T06:00:27.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they're called FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm sure everyone have friends right? i mean, who doesnt? how can one live in this world without one.. we've been going to school since kindergarten and throughout all the years till we left school and now currently in college, some might be working, i'm sure we all have had many friends along the way.. now, there are different types of friends we meet too! the good ones, the bad ones..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;let's see, these are some of the friends i've had throughout my life.. mainly in college though, cant really remember those old ones but i'll name some.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who are always there with you to listen to your problems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who can be annoying at times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends that are like brothers and sisters you never had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who pisses you off so much, you just feel like killing them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who gives the bestest advice till it makes you cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who LOVE to show off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who give their shoulder to cry on when times are rough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends you envy a lot and wished you lived their lives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who makes you laugh all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who can be friends in front of you but back stabs you from behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends that are with you through your hardest times and moments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who thinks they know everything but actually knows nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who talk perverted stuff all the time and it actually makes you smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends whom purposely makes you jealous, or maybe its just me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends whom you giggle and laugh with when you see a cute guy.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends whom like to show off. i HATE this kinda friends, thats why i mentioned them twice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who knows everything about you which just makes you smile for no reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who are&amp;nbsp;judgmental..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends you hang out with just for a drink or a meal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends whom likes to act like a dumb blond or in malay they call it 'gedik'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;friends who picks you up everyday because they cant see you walking to campus even if its so near..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and lastly, friends who will ALWAYS be there for you.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I love my friends, regardless of whether they are ugly, beautiful, fat, thin, annoying, fun to be with, we are all God's creation. its the way were were brought up.. :) and those of you who reads this and hate it or 'terasa', well thats too bad for you.. its know as freedom of speech.. :) again, i love my friends. i might have forgotten to mention some, but nevertheless, i heart you guys! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4070536381858564422</id><published>2011-05-04T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T05:46:17.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because love is beautiful ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;'m in a lovey dovey mood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hence, this... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05MEi_2HUKA/TcFHbEnaM0I/AAAAAAAABOA/pRqU99UYzBQ/s1600/tumblr_lf6ioyIdfD1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05MEi_2HUKA/TcFHbEnaM0I/AAAAAAAABOA/pRqU99UYzBQ/s320/tumblr_lf6ioyIdfD1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5B4jAOu877o/TcFHfo5RUfI/AAAAAAAABOE/XIW0k0qkSQk/s1600/tumblr_lf8dueC4En1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" 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know..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;but, sighhh~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i cant help it..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the pictures are too nice.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;*We may only have tonight&lt;br /&gt;But till the morning sun, you're mine&lt;br /&gt;All mine&lt;br /&gt;Play the music low&lt;br /&gt;And sway to the rhythm of love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-4070536381858564422?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4070536381858564422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/05/because-love-is-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4070536381858564422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4070536381858564422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;which meanssss, internship is just one month away! daymmnnnn!! i feel so unprepared.. like really unprepared.. anyway, yesterday was daddy's 50th birthday dinner. it went well, food was great. not many pics taken but its the memories shared that counts.. :) here are some of the pics taken.. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBdOg1MAKvI/Tbzujrq0OUI/AAAAAAAABNc/_UATdMD_LXw/s1600/DSCN2783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBdOg1MAKvI/Tbzujrq0OUI/AAAAAAAABNc/_UATdMD_LXw/s320/DSCN2783.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;daddy's friends, uncle Michael and wife, and uncle Billy and wife..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GJ9lck3fYk/Tbzvr-pCBVI/AAAAAAAABNg/XZ2roBskwrs/s1600/DSCN2787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GJ9lck3fYk/Tbzvr-pCBVI/AAAAAAAABNg/XZ2roBskwrs/s320/DSCN2787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;family members, just arrived..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giZdw72OyS4/Tbzv86fYiYI/AAAAAAAABNk/FKFbNNiaidw/s1600/DSCN2791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giZdw72OyS4/Tbzv86fYiYI/AAAAAAAABNk/FKFbNNiaidw/s320/DSCN2791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Cat, saying grace before meals.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDW4eVkTqR4/TbzwNN2o_9I/AAAAAAAABNo/FaYcizbHVwI/s1600/DSCN2802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDW4eVkTqR4/TbzwNN2o_9I/AAAAAAAABNo/FaYcizbHVwI/s320/DSCN2802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Fr.William blessing the cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0q-VXZMxJ8/TbzwmFgxgTI/AAAAAAAABNs/wVN5_95oO2w/s1600/DSCN2806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0q-VXZMxJ8/TbzwmFgxgTI/AAAAAAAABNs/wVN5_95oO2w/s320/DSCN2806.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Happy birthday to Daddy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhWL6_tewLk/Tbzw0DGqj3I/AAAAAAAABNw/OIjXQkvqOR0/s1600/DSCN2811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhWL6_tewLk/Tbzw0DGqj3I/AAAAAAAABNw/OIjXQkvqOR0/s320/DSCN2811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the famous cake feeding.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTLe_xDZJTw/TbzxI8pGOgI/AAAAAAAABN0/ZSRHvMCbtRU/s1600/DSCN2818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTLe_xDZJTw/TbzxI8pGOgI/AAAAAAAABN0/ZSRHvMCbtRU/s320/DSCN2818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;cousins, from mummy's side.. this is just half of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Nick~Abby~Ashley~Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLlFDzoGYbQ/TbzxaWSr2EI/AAAAAAAABN4/RPrIVW7b0ug/s1600/DSCN2823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLlFDzoGYbQ/TbzxaWSr2EI/AAAAAAAABN4/RPrIVW7b0ug/s320/DSCN2823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with Jeremy and Shayna.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cBRvycUKOvQ/TbzxmRMzB7I/AAAAAAAABN8/i2hK8vZxmnk/s1600/DSCN2825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cBRvycUKOvQ/TbzxmRMzB7I/AAAAAAAABN8/i2hK8vZxmnk/s320/DSCN2825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;cousins from the dad's side, Jonathan and Joshua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hehe.. thats about it.. of course there are more pics from other camera's but i'll upload them later when i'm free.. till then everyone, enjoy your weekend! =)&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/3314415458534540812-7813409347564723480?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7813409347564723480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-may-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7813409347564723480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7813409347564723480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-may-baby.html' title='its May baby!!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBdOg1MAKvI/Tbzujrq0OUI/AAAAAAAABNc/_UATdMD_LXw/s72-c/DSCN2783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5702264485742344891</id><published>2011-04-29T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T07:33:00.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you make me wanna say "I do"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;ah yes, everyone is all hyped up about the Royal Wedding today.. its been trending on twitter for the whole week, it was the wedding the whole world was waiting to watch.. I was one of them too! gosh, i cant tell you how excited I was..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i had my mid sem this week, yesterday and today to be exact.. it wasnt too bad as i thought it would be.. i did well, i must say.. :) anyway, as soon as my paper finished today, i was eager to go home to Kajang because i wanted to watch the wedding so badly.. but first, i needed to satisfy my hunger by treating myself with the awesome rice at Padang Jawa.. =p i love food, what can i do? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so yeah, after that i headed to the ktm for kajang. train was packed as hell today. thank god for the woman coach, seriously. as soon as i reach kajang, i asked my cousin to fetch me and then headed to my grandma's place. my grandma, uncle and aunties were all watching already la, and i, excited as i always am joined in as well. waiting and waiting patiently for the Prince and his family and the bride to arrive at the church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;all i was saying throughout was "awwwwwwwww" and "so niceeeee!!!". typical, i know. haha.. but yeah, every part of the wedding made me go "awwwwwww".. and i nearly teared and was smiling from ear to ear like a sicko.. haha.. what? i cant help it, it was just so so romantic and watching a real fairy tale come to life.. simply just WOW.. :) the highlight of the wedding was of course the famous kiss at the balcony of Buckingham Palace.. :) another incident that made me go "awwwwww" dont believe me? see the pictures! you'll go "awwwww" yourself! =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb6kUmq12QI/TbrJM-hCXsI/AAAAAAAABNM/l0mpzU7a_1o/s1600/tumblr_lkewcfagcC1qema7zo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb6kUmq12QI/TbrJM-hCXsI/AAAAAAAABNM/l0mpzU7a_1o/s320/tumblr_lkewcfagcC1qema7zo1_500.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;her gorgeous dress by Alexander McQueen.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk7lA6UfE6k/TbrKnjUXG1I/AAAAAAAABNQ/MrLSu6Hg4qc/s1600/tumblr_lkexm3xwHz1qghlpl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk7lA6UfE6k/TbrKnjUXG1I/AAAAAAAABNQ/MrLSu6Hg4qc/s320/tumblr_lkexm3xwHz1qghlpl.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the newlyweds, Prince William and Princess Catherine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Duke and Duchess of Cambridge.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6YH6314JWs/TbrK3V7GXwI/AAAAAAAABNU/e5Fwm41Gev8/s1600/tumblr_lkf1155Cxf1qcftw3o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6YH6314JWs/TbrK3V7GXwI/AAAAAAAABNU/e5Fwm41Gev8/s320/tumblr_lkf1155Cxf1qcftw3o1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the highlights. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yClgoGMbAc/TbrK_kGbG3I/AAAAAAAABNY/wipq1-_guQw/s1600/tumblr_lke3lqNZKV1qciioko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yClgoGMbAc/TbrK_kGbG3I/AAAAAAAABNY/wipq1-_guQw/s320/tumblr_lke3lqNZKV1qciioko1_500.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i bet Princess Diana would be smiling from above.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;okay, i better stop with the wedding. i'm getting crazy already.. haha.. :D i have royal business to do this weekend.. super busy! need to do the slideshow for daddy's 50th birthday party, attend that talk in church tomorrow, send cousin off to the airport coz he'll be going to US for 5 months :(, attend the PYC formation in church on monday, finish up assignments due next week, and the biggest of them all, planning and practicing for my presentation because i'm the 1st person to present. sighhh~ :( oh well, got lots going on this weekend.. busy! busy! busy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;see you soon bloggie dearest! au revoir!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*will you marry me? =p*&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/3314415458534540812-5702264485742344891?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5702264485742344891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-make-me-wanna-say-i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5702264485742344891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5702264485742344891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-make-me-wanna-say-i-do.html' title='you make me wanna say &quot;I do&quot;'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mb6kUmq12QI/TbrJM-hCXsI/AAAAAAAABNM/l0mpzU7a_1o/s72-c/tumblr_lkewcfagcC1qema7zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7179073678116855925</id><published>2011-04-21T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T22:56:01.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be by your side wherever you fall ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hi everyone! remember the last time I posted a blogpost about all my favourite lyrics in the love songs? well now, since I got nothing better to do and coz i'm in a state where I need the Lord with me more than ever, i'm gonna post all the lyrics of the praise and worship songs which has touched me in some way or another.. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the thing is, sometimes I do dumb things without realizing and I hurt a lot of people. and right now, i'm trying my very best to apologize to someone but i'm finding it really hard because saying sorry is not easy and whether the person will accept your apology is another thing. hopefully it will all go well.. even if it doesnt, at least I tried and thats the best I could do. it was my mistake in doing it in the first place, so I deserve the blame and pain.. =s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;So when you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;Are you gonna take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;There's a really big world at your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;And you know you have the chance to change it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;There's a girl on the streets, she's cryin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;There's a man whose faith is dyin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;Love is calling you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;And I'll be by your side&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you fall&lt;br /&gt;In the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you call&lt;br /&gt;And please don't fight&lt;br /&gt;These hands that are holding you&lt;br /&gt;My hands are holding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;For what do I have&lt;br /&gt;If I don't have You, Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;What in this life&lt;br /&gt;Could mean any more?&lt;br /&gt;You are my rock&lt;br /&gt;You are my glory&lt;br /&gt;You are the lifter&lt;br /&gt;Of my head&lt;br /&gt;Lifter of this head&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cause You're all I want&lt;br /&gt;You are all I search for&lt;br /&gt;It is You I've always longed for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;God I come&lt;br /&gt;To be here with You&lt;br /&gt;To be here for You and You alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Lead me to the cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Where Your love poured out&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;Lord I lay me down&lt;br /&gt;Rid me of myself&lt;br /&gt;I belong to You&lt;br /&gt;Lead me, lead me to the cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading,&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;So what are you waiting for? What do you have to lose?&lt;br /&gt;Your insecurities, they try to hold to you&lt;br /&gt;But you know you're made for more, so don't be afraid to move&lt;br /&gt;Your faith is all it takes, and you can walk on the water, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-family: verdana; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;*this is something for you too*&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/3314415458534540812-7179073678116855925?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7179073678116855925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/ill-be-by-your-side-wherever-you-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7179073678116855925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7179073678116855925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/ill-be-by-your-side-wherever-you-fall.html' title='I&apos;ll be by your side wherever you fall ♥'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-6240479437428134542</id><published>2011-04-19T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:58:41.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just have to stay and face my mistakes... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;as i'm writing this, i broke someone's heart close to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;one year ago i broke someone's heart who was so fragile and was close to me too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i keep breaking people's heart like a wicked witch with no feelings at all..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i wish i could turn back the clock and undo all of it..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;but sadly, this is reality and i have to face it, i cant undo it no matter how hard i try..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i just have to make the best out of it or do something to change whatever that happened..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" id="songlyrics"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;What have I done&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could run&lt;br /&gt;Away from this ship going under&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to help&lt;br /&gt;Hurt everyone else&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel the weight of the world is&lt;br /&gt;On my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do when your good isn't good enough&lt;br /&gt;And all that you touch tumbles down&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz my best intentions keep making a mess of things&lt;br /&gt;I just want to fix it somehow&lt;br /&gt;But how many times will it take&lt;br /&gt;Oh how many times will it take for me&lt;br /&gt;To get it right&lt;br /&gt;To get it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I start again&lt;br /&gt;With my faith shaken&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz I can't go back and undo this&lt;br /&gt;I just have to stay&lt;br /&gt;And face my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;But if I get stronger and wiser&lt;br /&gt;I'll get through this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I throw up my fist, throw a punch in the air&lt;br /&gt;And accept the truth that sometimes life isn't fair&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I sent out wish&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I sent up a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Then finally someone will see how much I care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-6240479437428134542?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/6240479437428134542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-just-have-to-stay-and-face-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my&amp;nbsp;favorite&amp;nbsp;bunch of people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2fiO8PVsC0/Tal0ICCiVPI/AAAAAAAABNI/zHY6K51-dMM/s1600/218099_1499222739272_1795274405_877769_2857096_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N2fiO8PVsC0/Tal0ICCiVPI/AAAAAAAABNI/zHY6K51-dMM/s320/218099_1499222739272_1795274405_877769_2857096_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;'Captain' Christina Abigail signing off! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: 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D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-gfWeyTaZk/Talzg0ZWtzI/AAAAAAAABNE/vM38ppUN9ZM/s72-c/215056_10150158617924548_818414547_6479588_5784099_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8223371016391844357</id><published>2011-04-16T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T03:36:58.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a testimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hi there bloggie! i havent been posting anything here this time around eh.. sorry. =( been really busy and got nothing much to blog about actually.. anyway, this blog post is my testimony about what i've learnt during our Microteaching assignment at the orphanage home last Saturday.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I’ve never thought of becoming a teacher at all, simply because I never really liked teaching at first. To me, it was a rather a boring job with no challenge whatsoever. Little did I know that a few years down the road after having that thought, I would end up here doing my diploma as a future English teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I was contemplating about our Microteaching at the orphanage because I’m the type of person who doesn’t really like to speak in front of crowds simply because I am shy. I’d rather be the one who doesn’t have the limelight and be the ‘behind the stage’ helper type. But somehow, this couldn’t be avoided as it was compulsory for all of us to do our microteaching as it was part of our coursework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I’ve had teaching experiences before this but somehow this seemed a little challenging because we were going to teach children with quite low proficiency in English. That really freaked me out when I saw the condition of their level of communication. I thought, “This is going to be the end. I won’t be able to do it”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;But then, during their breakfast break, I gathered my courage to talk to some of the children, as I like talking and playing with them. I found out that it wasn’t that bad after all, well maybe because I was talking to them in Bahasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt; that’s why it didn’t seem bad. They were friendly and respondent though, a bit cheeky and playful, but we were all children once right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;When lunch time came, I felt even more nervous than ever because our group was the last to teach. I really was dreading for the time to come. I took the initiative to go and talk to more kids and get to know their names so that I wont feel so lost while teaching later, at least I would know some of their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Finally, the time came. Standing in front of everyone felt like I was standing at the edge of a cliff with my heart beating faster and faster every second. As my friends were presenting, they did a lot of jokes, and I saw my lecturer smiling and laughing along which made me feel a bit lighter. Then comes the first activity, conducted by three of my friends which was Snake and Ladder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;During that time, one of the kids, named Fatimah who was the rascal one there, I bet. She asked me to bring her to the toilet, twice! That really made me scared even more when I got back, because I was loosing out on what my friends were presenting. Then, eventually it came to my turn to teach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;I tried to remain calm, and threw out my voice as much as I could so that everyone could hear me. My partner in teaching, Naufal did his part of the introduction and I was to explain the instructions of our activity which was called ‘Love Letters’. I tried explaining in the simplest English and I think the children did understand which was a really big relieved to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;My teammates helped Naufal and I conduct the activity which I think went smoothly. The only disadvantage I think was the time constrain. We had to rap up the activity as fast as possible because we were only allocated a certain amount of time to allow our next teammates to present. However, I really do think our activity went well and I did not screw up that badly as I thought I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teaching at this orphanage really opened my eyes to the different types of difficulties of students, level of proficiency and whatsoever that we will be facing later on during our internship. This was just the beginning. I now know that teaching is not an easy job after all and it really is more challenging that I thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;At the end of the day, none of us wanted to leave the orphanage because we were all touched by these children and we were really glad that we got to teach them something and hopefully they would learn and remember it. I now know that I should never take anything for granted because it looks easy or simple, until I try it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8e7Nyr_Uic/TalvH_Mpq3I/AAAAAAAABNA/tH373ofyapY/s1600/217187_1493969807952_1795274405_870390_5883276_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8e7Nyr_Uic/TalvH_Mpq3I/AAAAAAAABNA/tH373ofyapY/s320/217187_1493969807952_1795274405_870390_5883276_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;future teachers on board! =p&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/3314415458534540812-8223371016391844357?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8223371016391844357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/testimony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8223371016391844357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8223371016391844357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/04/testimony.html' title='a testimony'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8e7Nyr_Uic/TalvH_Mpq3I/AAAAAAAABNA/tH373ofyapY/s72-c/217187_1493969807952_1795274405_870390_5883276_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-2601370480237695556</id><published>2011-03-11T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T20:57:20.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, save them..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hey, i bet you've heard about the recent Japan tsunami.. it was really bad, almost&amp;nbsp;equivalent&amp;nbsp;to the Indonesian tsunami a few years back... lets all pray for the souls, the survivors and the ones who are bound to be found by the rescue team.. please do keep them all in your prayers.. God bless them all..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I close my eyes, and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray.&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3y2dhcbMvtk/TXr9IwRA54I/AAAAAAAABM8/pBHURC0NPO0/s1600/tsunami_children.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3y2dhcbMvtk/TXr9IwRA54I/AAAAAAAABM8/pBHURC0NPO0/s320/tsunami_children.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: yellow;"&gt;please Lord, save them...&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/3314415458534540812-2601370480237695556?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/2601370480237695556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/03/lord-save-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2601370480237695556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/2601370480237695556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/03/lord-save-them.html' title='Lord, save them..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3y2dhcbMvtk/TXr9IwRA54I/AAAAAAAABM8/pBHURC0NPO0/s72-c/tsunami_children.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4148893035736386938</id><published>2011-03-06T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T04:15:01.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello March!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;oh wow, can you believe it, its March already! where did the time go huh? *shakes head* time is flying by sooooo fast mannn.. so, what have you people been doing lately? my finals is this week! yikesss!! this is considered like my final sem before i do my short sem and head for my practical in school.. goshh~ i wonder if i'm even up for it...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the thing is, i like teaching and everything but i dont think i wanna pursue it as my lifelong career.. i wanna do other things as well.. like, teach while doing something else too.. wouldnt it be more cool? lol.. i shall decide all that after i finish my degree k.. for now, let me just sail through my diploma coz its gonna end soon..*sobs* everything is happening too fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i got nothing much to blog about actually.. i'm just blogging right now coz its a new month and i wanna write something or else it'll look dead.. LOL.. i know, you'd probably be thinking "whats the point of having a blog then?" well, i just dont have all the time in the world and i told ya already i dont have internet connection at that shah alam house.. which reminds me, i might be moving again soon... pfftttt... daddy really wants me to move somewhere nearby the coll.. i really dont understand why.. its so expensive! sighhhh~ oh well, i dont have a say in this as usual..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;oh i almost forgot, Lent period is starting this wednesday.. i'm gonna be a vegan again for 40 days.. its time to go slow on the food as i've been a total pig recently.. eat and eat and eat non stop.. no wonder my pocket money finishes so fast.. &amp;nbsp;the youths will be having a few outreaching programs for Lent, i so cant wait! :) happy fasting everyone!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so anyway, here's my timetable for the final exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Thursday(10th March) - Teaching Aural Oral Skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Friday(11th March) - Educational Psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Monday(14th March) - Classroom Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wednesday(16th March) - Professionalism and Ethics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Friday(18th March) - Pedagogy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;tadaaa! i'm gonna do my best and leave the rest to God.. :) all the best to everyone too k.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ridPOzIZfiI/TXN5ykJzk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/RH7eKY83zRc/s1600/59133_1557024494667_1506883609_31420183_1491978_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ridPOzIZfiI/TXN5ykJzk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/RH7eKY83zRc/s320/59133_1557024494667_1506883609_31420183_1491978_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i miss this bunch of people.. suddenly~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uMyL9K2q1lg/TXN6M9v2HRI/AAAAAAAABMw/oYrYCPC3qPw/s1600/Image2483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-uMyL9K2q1lg/TXN6M9v2HRI/AAAAAAAABMw/oYrYCPC3qPw/s320/Image2483.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my friend, Maizatul Adlin is in hospital now dealing with a very serious disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;please do keep her in your prayers k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;thanks everyone..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and remember, whatever happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;in your problems and trials..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;remember that God is always there watching over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and dont forget to........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZgvQ3CgZNdI/TXN6jjZ5v8I/AAAAAAAABM0/TiXgEzFOiys/s1600/tumblr_lhdonqXFFN1qbv4sdo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZgvQ3CgZNdI/TXN6jjZ5v8I/AAAAAAAABM0/TiXgEzFOiys/s320/tumblr_lhdonqXFFN1qbv4sdo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;have a great week everyone!!! =)&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/3314415458534540812-4148893035736386938?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4148893035736386938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-march.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4148893035736386938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4148893035736386938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-march.html' title='hello March!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ridPOzIZfiI/TXN5ykJzk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/RH7eKY83zRc/s72-c/59133_1557024494667_1506883609_31420183_1491978_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8326801912330140598</id><published>2011-02-28T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T05:00:33.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a hurricane, comes a rainbow =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i got inspired by Katy Perry coz of her new song, Firework... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,&lt;br /&gt;drifting through the wind&lt;br /&gt;wanting to start again?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin&lt;br /&gt;like a house of cards,&lt;br /&gt;one blow from caving in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel already buried deep?&lt;br /&gt;6 feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there's still a chance for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's a spark in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night like the 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space&lt;br /&gt;You're original, cannot be replaced&lt;br /&gt;If you only knew what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;After a hurricane comes a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your reason why all the doors are closed&lt;br /&gt;So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road&lt;br /&gt;Like a lightning bolt, your heart will glow&lt;br /&gt;And when it's time, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night like the 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;It's always been inside of you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time to let it through-ough-ough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;the meaning in this song is very deep.. its like one of those praise and worship songs which makes you lift yourself up or something.. :) its nice right.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Wjw9XwJIJqY/TWucbKjw0mI/AAAAAAAABMo/wyyGGwhzCdo/s1600/tumblr_lgwir1fFDU1qg90k0o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Wjw9XwJIJqY/TWucbKjw0mI/AAAAAAAABMo/wyyGGwhzCdo/s320/tumblr_lgwir1fFDU1qg90k0o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: inherit;"&gt;*Cause baby you're a firework*&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/3314415458534540812-8326801912330140598?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8326801912330140598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/02/after-hurricane-comes-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8326801912330140598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8326801912330140598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/02/after-hurricane-comes-rainbow.html' title='after a hurricane, comes a rainbow =)'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Wjw9XwJIJqY/TWucbKjw0mI/AAAAAAAABMo/wyyGGwhzCdo/s72-c/tumblr_lgwir1fFDU1qg90k0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8128043021543642676</id><published>2011-02-03T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:59:45.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened in January. Pictures only! :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;yes, pictures only as i promised.. =p all in college only though..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt-FvVAnnI/AAAAAAAABK4/gj0mhwdLDzU/s320/Snapsnap3182.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;first day of Catechism class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the students this year very quiet laaa.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt-wopV7LI/AAAAAAAABK8/1QSPd1szCrE/s1600/163421_1528263171054_1368930287_31148915_798287_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt-wopV7LI/AAAAAAAABK8/1QSPd1szCrE/s320/163421_1528263171054_1368930287_31148915_798287_n.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the day in class when Giha brought her camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and we all started camwhoring.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_AEIXX3I/AAAAAAAABLA/lTX4K0dMf_o/s1600/164036_1528295411860_1368930287_31149057_5336245_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_AEIXX3I/AAAAAAAABLA/lTX4K0dMf_o/s320/164036_1528295411860_1368930287_31149057_5336245_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;aten~giha~me~fatin~fadhlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_Nac2BoI/AAAAAAAABLE/Q4_F7MJpNYc/s1600/165392_10150089208039548_818414547_5915503_3814941_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_Nac2BoI/AAAAAAAABLE/Q4_F7MJpNYc/s320/165392_10150089208039548_818414547_5915503_3814941_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Alias damn semangat taking our pics.. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_h16iZeI/AAAAAAAABLI/WiSDmqAXxC0/s1600/167831_1528297531913_1368930287_31149066_1888545_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt_h16iZeI/AAAAAAAABLI/WiSDmqAXxC0/s320/167831_1528297531913_1368930287_31149066_1888545_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the famous jumping shot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuAqoJnfTI/AAAAAAAABLM/UPuhUHC-iDU/s1600/111111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuAqoJnfTI/AAAAAAAABLM/UPuhUHC-iDU/s320/111111.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;then at night, we went to see Naufal's sis at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Mr and Miss MSU competition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuBZp3rwaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/d-UIDUsnhl8/s1600/179491_10150089215259548_818414547_5915589_7879509_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuBZp3rwaI/AAAAAAAABLQ/d-UIDUsnhl8/s320/179491_10150089215259548_818414547_5915589_7879509_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;our classmates, Adib won it.. haha.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuDbc5SDtI/AAAAAAAABLY/hGC2qi6DGvA/s1600/Snapsnap3180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuDbc5SDtI/AAAAAAAABLY/hGC2qi6DGvA/s320/Snapsnap3180.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this was during exam time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;we all so semangat studying all night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;till can sleep off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Naufal is gonna kill me for this.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuDxtonl-I/AAAAAAAABLc/tscoE6LFf0c/s1600/Snapsnap3179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuDxtonl-I/AAAAAAAABLc/tscoE6LFf0c/s320/Snapsnap3179.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the excited faces when exam was over.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuD856VkqI/AAAAAAAABLg/XFZs5SZgyaw/s1600/Photo0116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuD856VkqI/AAAAAAAABLg/XFZs5SZgyaw/s320/Photo0116.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and we all treated ourselves at Fullhouse in Sunway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEIO25kAI/AAAAAAAABLk/MQX-3e4eZ-k/s1600/Snapsnap3244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEIO25kAI/AAAAAAAABLk/MQX-3e4eZ-k/s320/Snapsnap3244.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;then comes Syahmi's treasure hunt mentor mentee activity..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;made us run around the whole campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;according to his mind on paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEVLYB-8I/AAAAAAAABLo/96LG0DdCtn0/s1600/Snapsnap3225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEVLYB-8I/AAAAAAAABLo/96LG0DdCtn0/s320/Snapsnap3225.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;so cute!! but blur la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this make up for the sleeping pic above rite? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEd0CObQI/AAAAAAAABLs/LSrPv4sfuR0/s1600/180384_1408646914933_1795274405_753369_849842_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuEd0CObQI/AAAAAAAABLs/LSrPv4sfuR0/s320/180384_1408646914933_1795274405_753369_849842_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Arifah brought her camera too.. and this happened.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuFW1avGdI/AAAAAAAABLw/lldlxyg7LA0/s1600/167561_1524594399667_1378851785_31216145_2084625_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuFW1avGdI/AAAAAAAABLw/lldlxyg7LA0/s320/167561_1524594399667_1378851785_31216145_2084625_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;during Diane's surprise bday party..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuI67OTkJI/AAAAAAAABL0/VM77no3xwXA/s1600/167917_1524568919030_1378851785_31216024_7518051_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuI67OTkJI/AAAAAAAABL0/VM77no3xwXA/s320/167917_1524568919030_1378851785_31216024_7518051_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJLqCf5fI/AAAAAAAABL4/acyKHF1Yc34/s1600/164342_1524572719125_1378851785_31216034_508707_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJLqCf5fI/AAAAAAAABL4/acyKHF1Yc34/s320/164342_1524572719125_1378851785_31216034_508707_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Noshini and I.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;ok ok, lets forget about all of them for a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;look at..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;vain pictures of ME!!!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJxncifsI/AAAAAAAABL8/D5KEFL0ZH8Y/s1600/163246_1528299851971_1368930287_31149075_6941027_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJxncifsI/AAAAAAAABL8/D5KEFL0ZH8Y/s320/163246_1528299851971_1368930287_31149075_6941027_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJ6wtZemI/AAAAAAAABMA/OfIAz9lSIcU/s1600/164788_1408644034861_1795274405_753359_3894751_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuJ6wtZemI/AAAAAAAABMA/OfIAz9lSIcU/s320/164788_1408644034861_1795274405_753359_3894751_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuKwbGMvfI/AAAAAAAABME/5WxAskT4W8I/s1600/167499_1528263891072_1368930287_31148919_2109256_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuKwbGMvfI/AAAAAAAABME/5WxAskT4W8I/s320/167499_1528263891072_1368930287_31148919_2109256_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuK6nYC8rI/AAAAAAAABMI/xad85PwyjG4/s1600/180240_1408650555024_1795274405_753378_3567784_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuK6nYC8rI/AAAAAAAABMI/xad85PwyjG4/s320/180240_1408650555024_1795274405_753378_3567784_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLHUiZfUI/AAAAAAAABMM/2kwbCtt87ys/s1600/Snapsnap3247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLHUiZfUI/AAAAAAAABMM/2kwbCtt87ys/s320/Snapsnap3247.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 5..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLUbH35BI/AAAAAAAABMQ/rUSI0afrKzs/s1600/179409_1528295051851_1368930287_31149055_3906899_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLUbH35BI/AAAAAAAABMQ/rUSI0afrKzs/s320/179409_1528295051851_1368930287_31149055_3906899_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 6..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLfgSW5cI/AAAAAAAABMY/4BuQg3e2wr0/s1600/163661_10150089203264548_818414547_5915355_168064_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLfgSW5cI/AAAAAAAABMY/4BuQg3e2wr0/s320/163661_10150089203264548_818414547_5915355_168064_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;take 7..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLnS1T6TI/AAAAAAAABMc/Ps67ew9xiLI/s1600/167976_1528294651841_1368930287_31149052_6470342_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUuLnS1T6TI/AAAAAAAABMc/Ps67ew9xiLI/s320/167976_1528294651841_1368930287_31149052_6470342_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and finally.. take 8.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hehe.. i just had to put my pics in there too la.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;what to do..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i like to bangga diri..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;its good you know, to bangga diri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;but not too much la of coz..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;anyway, thats all for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;see ya in the next blog post! chiow! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*my heart stops when you look at me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8128043021543642676?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8128043021543642676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-happened-in-january-pictures-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8128043021543642676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8128043021543642676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-happened-in-january-pictures-only.html' title='what happened in January. Pictures only! :p'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt-FvVAnnI/AAAAAAAABK4/gj0mhwdLDzU/s72-c/Snapsnap3182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1041404607196098988</id><published>2011-02-03T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:07:25.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh look, its February!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;why hello there bloggie! its been a month since i last wrote in here.. goshh~ i know.. i'm a terrible blogger la.. very the sorry! well well, i have loads to talk about but lets not look back on the past and see whats happening now okay.. =p i shall give you a glimpse of the past via pictures only.. or else this post will take forever to finish.. haha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;first of all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt; to all my chinese friends and those who are celebrating it.. because the college I'm going to and the place i'm staying at near my college are do not have a lot of Chinese, hence my classes were till Wednesday which was CNY eve.. right after classes, mum came to fetch me and was on the way back to my beloved Kajang.. =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;went to grandma's place for reunion dinner, yes, i have reunion dinner too k.. haha.. and i ate and ate and ate especially the YEE SANG! I love it!! thats the best thing about CNY besides the ang pau of coz.. haha.. =p so yeah, dinner was awesome with all the family members and friends around.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2FQSgJXI/AAAAAAAABKg/6KqX-ffSyXo/s1600/Snapsnap3254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2FQSgJXI/AAAAAAAABKg/6KqX-ffSyXo/s320/Snapsnap3254.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;my cousin, Ashley and I.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2SIbr5WI/AAAAAAAABKk/mC8a2rovLcg/s1600/Snapsnap3256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2SIbr5WI/AAAAAAAABKk/mC8a2rovLcg/s320/Snapsnap3256.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;ahhh.. yes.. the yummy Yee Sang &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2aW8p11I/AAAAAAAABKo/6328xeF1z6o/s1600/Snapsnap3259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2aW8p11I/AAAAAAAABKo/6328xeF1z6o/s320/Snapsnap3259.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;family and friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2jPa1MPI/AAAAAAAABKs/pAV9-S9xeTA/s1600/Snapsnap3262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2jPa1MPI/AAAAAAAABKs/pAV9-S9xeTA/s320/Snapsnap3262.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and more family members..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2r-S6SbI/AAAAAAAABKw/bQCvw7dBw4A/s1600/Snapsnap3265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2r-S6SbI/AAAAAAAABKw/bQCvw7dBw4A/s320/Snapsnap3265.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;all the yummy food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so that was reunion dinner.. yesterday for CNY, we went to dad's classmates house.. and ate and ate again.. and i have officially put on another 5kg's!! arghhhh!! what happen to my target of being 50kg's by the end of Feb?! daymnnnn.. and it doesnt help when TESL Nite is next week! NoOOoooOOOoo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt5JAS6juI/AAAAAAAABK0/CYzKWPclbdE/s1600/ojo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt5JAS6juI/AAAAAAAABK0/CYzKWPclbdE/s320/ojo.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this is my dress btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i know it looks messy and ugly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;but the theme is colourful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and whats more colourful than a peacock dress?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;hehe.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;well, thats about it i guess.. oh the past pics.. i shall upload it in another post la.. dowan to keep it soooo long.. alright? :) till then.. oh, i shall leave you with a song which i think is really nice.. its from Glee called One Of Us.. =) bye everyone! have a lovely weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;If God had a name, what would it be&lt;br /&gt;And would you call it to his face&lt;br /&gt;If you were faced with him in all his glory&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask if you had just one question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a face what would it look like&lt;br /&gt;And would you want to see&lt;br /&gt;If seeing meant that you would have to believe&lt;br /&gt;In things like heaven and in Jesus and the saints and all the prophets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if God was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;He¡¦s trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Except for the pope maybe in Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if god was one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a slob like one of us&lt;br /&gt;Just a stranger on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Like a holy rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;Back up to heaven all alone&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to make his way home&lt;br /&gt;Nobody calling on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Except for the pope maybe in Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the last 2 verses are kinda offensive i think.. it is to me la.. the rest of the song was good, just the last 2 verses.. hmmm.. what do you think?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*just hearing your voice over the phone makes me smile everytime*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TUt2FQSgJXI/AAAAAAAABKg/6KqX-ffSyXo/s72-c/Snapsnap3254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3091844758574887371</id><published>2011-01-08T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:19:51.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a week in slumberland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hey hey! the first week of 2011 is coming to an end eh?? so what did you do this week?? back to school and everything.. haha.. my week was basically filled with lots of things to do as next week is my mid sem exam, more assignments are being given.. preparation for the TESL Nite with the tesl club committee and loads more.. basically, it'll be a busy month till Feb la..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;anyway, i dont know what else to write so i shall just leave you with pictures.. *isnt that what i always do? =p* hehehe... toodles everyone!! have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXKvaOoSI/AAAAAAAABKE/i3X064Jpk5M/s1600/Snapshot_20110105_14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXKvaOoSI/AAAAAAAABKE/i3X064Jpk5M/s320/Snapshot_20110105_14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i was alone in my room so this is what i did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;camwhore with the webcam!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXLfD3ywI/AAAAAAAABKI/pdyNvlBds8I/s1600/Snapsnap3157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXLfD3ywI/AAAAAAAABKI/pdyNvlBds8I/s320/Snapsnap3157.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;mentor mentee activity by Nas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;badminton game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;which made my hand damn pain till now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;hmphh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXMF5jJCI/AAAAAAAABKM/-_G-EKWGJmA/s1600/Snapsnap3164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXMF5jJCI/AAAAAAAABKM/-_G-EKWGJmA/s320/Snapsnap3164.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Aten and I.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXNG7zxzI/AAAAAAAABKQ/FWmEAM1nazs/s1600/Snapsnap3171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXNG7zxzI/AAAAAAAABKQ/FWmEAM1nazs/s320/Snapsnap3171.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the lovebirds and I menyibuk! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXJlzVlQI/AAAAAAAABKA/xrO0GP2cldk/s1600/Snapsnap3174jj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXJlzVlQI/AAAAAAAABKA/xrO0GP2cldk/s320/Snapsnap3174jj.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;POSER alert!!! =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;he asked me to blur the I Love MSU tshirt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;tsk tsk tsk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgYCM_vX9I/AAAAAAAABKU/nCpxuFzUt5k/s1600/Snapsnap3176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgYCM_vX9I/AAAAAAAABKU/nCpxuFzUt5k/s320/Snapsnap3176.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;GAYS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;caught on camera!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and FINALLY......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;introducing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgYUf_hxFI/AAAAAAAABKY/m1UyALA9uUs/s1600/165769_493942249547_818414547_5789276_4971323_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgYUf_hxFI/AAAAAAAABKY/m1UyALA9uUs/s320/165769_493942249547_818414547_5789276_4971323_n.jpg" width="134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;TESL Nite 2011..!!! =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Theme: Masquerade Star Nite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Fee: RM60 per person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Venue: Kelab Golf Sultan Abdul Aziz Shah(beside PTPL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;weehoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;limited seats only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;so make sure you get your tickets A.S.A.P!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;see you there! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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week was an awesome one!*&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/3314415458534540812-3091844758574887371?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3091844758574887371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-in-slumberland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3091844758574887371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3091844758574887371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-in-slumberland.html' title='a week in slumberland!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgXKvaOoSI/AAAAAAAABKE/i3X064Jpk5M/s72-c/Snapshot_20110105_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5243544641366771506</id><published>2011-01-01T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T06:27:36.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a brand new year..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;first of all, HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011 EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so, what did you do today? as its also a special date.. 1.1.11.. awesomeness.. well, i went to grandma's place and just ate and ate and ate all day.. haha.. this is the only season where you can eat so much till your heart's desire so why worry about all those pounds? technically, its still the Yuletide season hence, DONT STOP EATING!! lol..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;there are some things on my new year's resolution list..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*loose 5kg's by February hopefully..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*see Taylor Swift live in Singapore hopefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*no more emoing and causing troubles for no reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*get into the dean's list before i finish my diploma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*successfully graduate from my diploma and move on to degree..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*make a change in someone's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*doing something big which i dont know what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*doing something crazy like bungee jumping, sky diving, roller coaster ride or smtg..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;thats about it i guess.. :) hopefully everything can be&amp;nbsp;achieved although the last one seems impossible.. haha.. =p hey, you'll never know right? anyway, hope you guys have a great year ahead and a blessed one.. take care and till then.. =) toodles!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR85AAabU3I/AAAAAAAABJ4/H1VbRuhLdf4/s1600/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR85AAabU3I/AAAAAAAABJ4/H1VbRuhLdf4/s320/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR848hqO7bI/AAAAAAAABJ0/mhiUvrVFTS8/s1600/tumblr_lcyibrjepG1qda4jmo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR848hqO7bI/AAAAAAAABJ0/mhiUvrVFTS8/s320/tumblr_lcyibrjepG1qda4jmo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*never underestimate the power of second chances*&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-5243544641366771506?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5243544641366771506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/01/brand-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5243544641366771506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5243544641366771506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2011/01/brand-new-year.html' title='a brand new year..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR85AAabU3I/AAAAAAAABJ4/H1VbRuhLdf4/s72-c/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7874431751300390045</id><published>2010-12-30T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:37:35.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>looking back at the year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so here we are, the last day of the year.. what a wonderful year its been.. so many memories made and i'll always remember it&amp;nbsp;definitely.. although i cant remember every single detail but i'll try to update what i can remember aite.. here we go down memory lane.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*had our first Youth Awakening which I think was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*spent Valentines Day alone.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*sang on stage in front of more than 100 people and it freaked me out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*lost and got back love.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*family members which stayed far far away came to Malaysia and we had family reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*went to Sabah and i had dreams of moving there.. i dont know why.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*moved to the new MSU campus which looks awesome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*SPAIN won the World Cup!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*cut my hair!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*got heartbroken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*became a GLEEK.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*moved house due to lame problems..(house in shah alam i mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*attended Faith Friendship and Freedom camp which changed me into a better person.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*met up with old school friends which i havent seen since SPM was over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*finally found out i was obsessed with Taylor Swift.. yes i am! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*celebrated my 19th birthday.. :) gosh i'm old..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*celebrated Christmas with my beloved family, both mum and dad's side.. i loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;*lost love again.. must be the perfect way to end the year.. sighhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;anyway, 2010 was a really good one.. i learnt a lot of things which I think changed me to be a better person.. I know I am a stronger person inside and not physically.. hope that 2011 will be a better year and i will learn more things as my life goes on.. &amp;nbsp;i know it will be.. :) here are some pics of what went through 2010..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR1jX9U740I/AAAAAAAABJA/ROMVROVAPP8/s1600/31136_426520514399_657324399_5421427_2264940_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR1jX9U740I/AAAAAAAABJA/ROMVROVAPP8/s320/31136_426520514399_657324399_5421427_2264940_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR1jcY5uswI/AAAAAAAABJE/qc6icvlrrBA/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TSgTuJfLzWI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PehUBlclMhE/s320/163057_10150112247864400_657324399_7435081_8078632_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;there.. most of the pics of what happened in 2010.. =) hope you liked it.. i know i did.. 2011, here i come!! =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011 everyone!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: sienna;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;P.S this is for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;And I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;*i've had the time of my life when i was with you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3314415458534540812-7874431751300390045?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7874431751300390045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/looking-back-at-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7874431751300390045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7874431751300390045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/looking-back-at-year.html' title='looking back at the year...'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TR1jX9U740I/AAAAAAAABJA/ROMVROVAPP8/s72-c/31136_426520514399_657324399_5421427_2264940_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3756504267450016149</id><published>2010-12-30T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:14:43.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to December~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm so glad you made time to see me&lt;br /&gt;How's life? Tell me, how's your family?&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen them in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been good, busier than ever&lt;br /&gt;We small talk, work and the weather&lt;br /&gt;Your guard is up, and I know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the last time you saw me&lt;br /&gt;Is still burned in the back of your mind&lt;br /&gt;You gave me roses, and I left them there to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;br /&gt;And I go back to December all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I haven't been sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Staying up, playing back myself leaving&lt;br /&gt;When your birthday passed, and I didn't call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times&lt;br /&gt;I watched you laughing from the passenger side&lt;br /&gt;And realized I loved you in the fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the cold came, the dark days&lt;br /&gt;When fear crept into my mind&lt;br /&gt;You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is me swallowing my pride&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;br /&gt;And I go back to December all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile&lt;br /&gt;So good to me, so right&lt;br /&gt;And how you held me in your arms that September night&lt;br /&gt;The first time you ever saw me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;Probably mindless dreaming&lt;br /&gt;But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't&lt;br /&gt;So if the chain is on your door, I understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me swallowing my pride&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night&lt;br /&gt;And I go back to December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December, turn around and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind&lt;br /&gt;I go back to December all the time, all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*freedom aint nothing but missing you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-3756504267450016149?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3756504267450016149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3756504267450016149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3756504267450016149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-december.html' title='back to December~'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-1114607171731939091</id><published>2010-12-17T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T08:29:23.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who's back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hey hey! guess who's back? ME!! =p haha.. i know, i havent been a good blogger this month.. i am just so busy with stuff.. my weekdays are packed with classes plus i have no internet connection to even blog and my weekends are just packed with loads of stuff to do.. so, what did i do this week you may ask? i shall just show you pics of everything la k but to sum it all up, i had one awesome week.. from meeting old friends, to surprise birthday party to going to the hospital.. lol..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;its not me la who's in the hospital.. its daddy.. he got admitted today for a dental surgery.. :) he'll be fine.. just pray for him k? thank you!! :) well, as promised, here are the pics... enjoy! *i'm too lazy to blog thats why*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuNJFoEPpI/AAAAAAAABIY/G9__C-jU_50/s1600/63624_1362505441425_1795274405_668672_6638073_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuNJFoEPpI/AAAAAAAABIY/G9__C-jU_50/s320/63624_1362505441425_1795274405_668672_6638073_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;random day in class.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with arifah.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuNifHJhhI/AAAAAAAABIc/mXtNWm6SZnU/s1600/63207_469597218806_725803806_5922271_1758696_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuNifHJhhI/AAAAAAAABIc/mXtNWm6SZnU/s320/63207_469597218806_725803806_5922271_1758696_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;went for the Love &amp;amp; Life Malam Ria with Sapna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and came back with 3 others, Chris,Chris and Jacinta.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuN1RycfeI/AAAAAAAABIg/04da0TEy944/s1600/156642_469597523806_725803806_5922280_1171895_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuN1RycfeI/AAAAAAAABIg/04da0TEy944/s320/156642_469597523806_725803806_5922280_1171895_n.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with Jacinta.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOH2m-LZI/AAAAAAAABIk/EaDkGQGjJ84/s1600/63577_1363550627554_1795274405_670379_4173465_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOH2m-LZI/AAAAAAAABIk/EaDkGQGjJ84/s320/63577_1363550627554_1795274405_670379_4173465_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Mdm Izlin's surprise bday party..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;all the December-ians cutting the cake.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOXYswGnI/AAAAAAAABIo/CqiwarieGDk/s1600/65474_482990524547_818414547_5610490_1909938_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOXYswGnI/AAAAAAAABIo/CqiwarieGDk/s320/65474_482990524547_818414547_5610490_1909938_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i had to jump and say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;"Happy Birthday Mdm Izlin! I love you!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;3 times!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;DO NOT LAUGH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOr2vOhkI/AAAAAAAABIs/4iTkKIH3cXc/s1600/154961_1500112907645_1378851785_31158647_3681530_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuOr2vOhkI/AAAAAAAABIs/4iTkKIH3cXc/s320/154961_1500112907645_1378851785_31158647_3681530_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;classmates~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hmm.. thats about it i guess.. as i said earlier, daddy is in hospital now.. gonna see him tomorrow and its gonna be one big packed day la.. hospital, shopping, church, relatives dinner, back to the hosp.. dont even make me get started on sunday.. my weekends are always packed.. esp in december.. i just love this month la.. =) anyway, my birthday is this week.. =) yes, i'm finally gonna be 19.. and next year i'll be 20 already.. goodness me.. so olddddddddd.. :( haishhh.. how time flies..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i shall come back soon k! i'll try my best.. till then bloggie.. i dunno what to talk about here d... so, bye for now.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*no Jimmy Choo's please! =p*&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/3314415458534540812-1114607171731939091?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/1114607171731939091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/guess-whos-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1114607171731939091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/1114607171731939091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/guess-whos-back.html' title='guess who&apos;s back?'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQuNJFoEPpI/AAAAAAAABIY/G9__C-jU_50/s72-c/63624_1362505441425_1795274405_668672_6638073_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4779712820932606580</id><published>2010-12-10T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:20:22.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing in action.. =p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the heck i was.. my poor darling bloggie.. i know you missed me right? so sorry la.. i've been wanting to blog but as usual, i love to procrastinate which leads me to writting this blog post now.. anyway, i really have no idea what to blog about actually.. i just came here to blog coz i dont want it to look dead.. haha.. ok let me just recap on what i have been doing since the beginning of December till now and the things that are gonna happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;watched Due Date with a few of my friends at Mid Valley the other day.. funny crap la that movie.. should watch it if you're in for a stress release.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL1pw0SzsI/AAAAAAAABII/IxJhX_7zDQA/s1600/duedate-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL1pw0SzsI/AAAAAAAABII/IxJhX_7zDQA/s320/duedate-poster.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;had our first Jai Ho dance practice for the ponggal festival next year.. its awesome! but damn pain.. this is what you get for not exercising often.. my leg still aches till today and the next practice is on sunday.. haiyoo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;went to Mum's house after that and their house was already decorated.. all in the Christmas mood.. me too!! mine is in the process.. all decorated already, only the tree not up yet.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL2mGeAiJI/AAAAAAAABIM/3HqhLVdRXUo/s1600/Snapsnap3089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL2mGeAiJI/AAAAAAAABIM/3HqhLVdRXUo/s320/Snapsnap3089.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the tree in Mum's house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;while decorating the house, i found Jordy's Santa's hat too.. so i decided to put it on and take a pic of it.. =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL3KzbsDHI/AAAAAAAABIQ/xQdQRl9N93w/s1600/Snapsnap3088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL3KzbsDHI/AAAAAAAABIQ/xQdQRl9N93w/s320/Snapsnap3088.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;hahaha.. so cute!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;we had our first mentor mentee activity that day by Shangkari.. it was really fun to sum it up..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL3ZkgWs_I/AAAAAAAABIU/N5JuWLFoAt4/s1600/Snapsnap3076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL3ZkgWs_I/AAAAAAAABIU/N5JuWLFoAt4/s320/Snapsnap3076.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Amirul and Syahmi doing APRICO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;damn funny la the game.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;maybe we can play it for our youth games later.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;hmm.. i guess so far thats all the main highlights that happened so far la.. whats coming up you may ask? well, here's what i have in store for my december..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 12th - Jai Ho 2nd practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 14th - LnL Malam Ria at Good Shepard Church, Setapak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 17th - Charlene's church Christmas Concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 18th - Relatives anniversary dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 19th - Christmas deco in church with the youths, Migrants BBQ night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 20th - Penetential Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 21st - Ashley's 1st birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 22nd - My birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 23rd - Mentor Mentee activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 24th - Christmas Eve Midnight Mass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;*25th - Christmas in Taiping and Penang till 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;* 31st - New Years Eve..!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;tada!! see how pack my december is.. haha.. i got loads of stuff to do plus with college sumore.. haiyoo.. i hope they give us Christmas holidays which i can only hope coz i know it wont happen.. pfttt.. anyway, looking on the bright side, Christmas is coming and its the season of giving.. :) so i shall see what i can do to give.. :) and if i dont blog again till next year, SORRY! you've seen my schedule for yourself rite.. =p till then bloggie! toodles! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*all i want for Christmas is you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-4779712820932606580?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4779712820932606580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/missing-in-action-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4779712820932606580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4779712820932606580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/missing-in-action-p.html' title='missing in action.. =p'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TQL1pw0SzsI/AAAAAAAABII/IxJhX_7zDQA/s72-c/duedate-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8510628523448312880</id><published>2010-12-01T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:15:01.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my december :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello December..!! woohoo!!! the month i've been waiting for all year has finally arrived..!! why am i waiting for this month you may ask? well, Christmas songs will be filling the atmosphere, my birthday is in this month and of course,Christmas.. :) its the best time of the year! so today being the first of December, i was all hyped up to go to coll and all set to study... cheeehhh wahh.. hahaha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;classes went on as normal.. first class was Aural Oral skills.. i had a new nickname too.. BRIDGE.. hahaha.. this was because, i sat between the boys and girls, so according to my lecturer, Mdm Amalina, i'm the bridge that connects the guys and the girls.. HAHA!! funny i know.. =p then it was break time so went to have lunch at the U cafe.. mummy called after that to tell me she and daddy are at the airport and will be leaving shortly.. sighh~ another 4 days without them.. :( they went to Bali btw..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;right after classes were over at 4, Amir and Aten sent me to the train station and i finally took the ktm again after like eermm 11 months? haha.. its been soooo long since i last took the train and i was praying hard they wont betray me on the first day of December.. and it didnt! i was sooo happy the train came on time even the one going back to Kajang.. :) at kl sentral, i had the most amazing sight ever.. 2 gorgeous guys walked in the train and i couldnt take my eyes of them.. like seriously.. wooowwww... hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and another guy stood beside me with the earphone in his earholes blasting the music away.. he had a good choice in music i must say.. i was actually singing to the song that was until he turned and saw me.. goodness.. embarassing la.. then when the train reached mid valley, a few church boys which i knew off entered the train, made so much of noise and got shut down by some man.. hahahhaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;when i finally reached kajang 2 hours later, Jonathan, Joshua and Joel came to escort me home.. hahahaha.. had dinner at aunty maureen's place and got back home.. today, i'm doing nothing but to finish up my homeworks for tomorrow.. i'll be driving to coll tomorrow from kajang!! weeeee!! thats the only nice thing when my parents are not around, i'll get the car.. hehe.. =p i'm so dead if mummy reads this.. :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;anyway, i gtg continue doing my assignment.. i totally forgot about another assignment.. thank goodness Naufal reminded me.. see u soon bloggie!! Happy December..!! :D toodles!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*sweet serendipity &amp;lt;3*&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/3314415458534540812-8510628523448312880?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8510628523448312880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8510628523448312880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8510628523448312880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-december.html' title='my december :)'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8979211747093171010</id><published>2010-11-28T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T04:10:04.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tis the season to be jolly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and its Advent..!! yes, it finally is.. i feel sooooo happy.. finally get to play Christmas songs and all that.. its the best time of the year and the season everyone's been waiting for.. :) ok enough of christmas for now.. lets talk about the Catechetical Jamboree.. =) my bro and sis attended la and it looks like they really did have a lot of fun..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so yesterday morning, i went to church for praise and worship with the youths.. it was fun doing action songs and singing along with all the kids.. there were 380 of them in total.. cool right.. i didnt know kajang actually had that amount of kids.. haha.. after praise and worship, we had nothing to do but prepared for the games later in the afternoon.. there were 12 stations for the 12 groups so it'll be&amp;nbsp;synchronized&amp;nbsp;la.. and my station had to be under the blazing hot sun la.. goodness gracious.. i was with Juan, and she and i were like under the sun for almost an hour or even more... coz our station was the sponge and water game you see, so we needed an open area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;nicely got toasted and now i'm another step to the darker side.. sighhh... after the games, i just sat around while waiting for mummy to go back and bathe and get ready for mass in the evening.. went back, bathed, changed and went to church for mass.. and mass, gosh, i almost slept off la.. i was extreamly tired and sleepy by then already but we had to wait till night for the Single Ladies dance again..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;after mass, i followed Glynn to Colin's house for his grandpa's 30th day prayers.. ok, not prayers la.. i dont know what you call it, but it always happens on the 30th day la.. =p oops! i'll get back to you on that k.. =p so yeah, went to Colin's house for a quick visit coz his dad told us to come and we were all didnt really know whether to go or not coz we had our single ladies practice and the campfire was going on in church.. but we went anyway.. we meaning Christine, Juan and me.. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;goodness, the whole time we were there, i kept laughing and laughing la.. Juan's blurness, Saha's clownness and Christine's ever blurness as well.. and Pam's stories.. me and Glynn were like laughing and laughing till tears came out.. haha.. its so nice to have friends around us right.. :) so yeah, right after dinner we headed back to church for the practice.. Christine and I changed in the car! LOL... *whattttttt!!! we were rushing k* :p haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;reached church, we had like a few rounds of practice then we danced in front of almost 400 plus plus people, including Fr.William okay.. HAHA.. and although i danced like a complete kayu, people still came up to me and said i danced well.. yeah right la... you should have seen me la.. worst than a kayu i think.. hahaha.. i begged mummy to go home after the dance coz i was super duper tired and could have just fainted there k.. practically the whole day in church.. i went home and just crashed on the bed till this morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and yeah, i woke up late today and rushed to church for their praise and worship again.. thank goodness i made it just in time.. after that i thought i could go back and cont sleeping but daddy told me to wait till mass was over.. haiyoooo... so i waited la.. while waiting, i went for a second round of breakfast with Juan and Freddie.. after mass, i came back with Joel and Cat and all of us just slept again like logs till about 6pm just now.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;it was a fun weekend alltogether though it was tiring.. :) apparently, there'll be a jamboree next year too.. so unfair right. they didnt have it during our time.. the last jamboree was like 10 years ago.. haha.. oh well.. tomorrow i'll be going back to that godforsaken place.. sighh~ why la why.. i just dont have the mood to go back there now esp when Advent just begun.. =( nvm, looking on the bright side, i still have my other friends to look forward to there.. :) i'll see you soon bloggie! i'll try to update if i have internet connection there.. till then, toodles! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8979211747093171010?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8979211747093171010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/tis-season-to-be-jolly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8979211747093171010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8979211747093171010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/tis-season-to-be-jolly.html' title='tis the season to be jolly!'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-4458956530288245498</id><published>2010-11-25T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:23:03.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i stole this from Amanda's blog.. and its seriously freakishly somehow true in certain aspects of it.. goodness.. weird.. you see and tell me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Your views on education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the what you are most afraid of is soooo true.. i worry so much about what other people think of me that i forgot how special i am on the inside.. i need to tell that to myself more often and stop worrying about what others think of me.. hmmm...even the true self thingy is kinda true.. =) cool quiz..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;go check it out here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-4458956530288245498?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/4458956530288245498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4458956530288245498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/4458956530288245498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/me.html' title='me?'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3827479530237449457</id><published>2010-11-24T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T20:08:18.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>elevator goes up, elevator comes down..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm back! i'm back!! yessssss!!! ok, its not like i've been away to somewhere for so long and just came back.. haha.. its just me being away from the social world for 4 days.. its hard okay.. i'm trying to get used to it.. and so far, i'm ok with it.. one thing because i have my story books with me to keep me company and also songs.. i dont really have much to study yet coz its just the first week and we're still getting our books and everything.. so not much la..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;the new house is errrrmmm... awkward? i dont know, coz all i ever do when i'm there is sit in the room all day.. i just got no mood to go out and socialize with my other housemates.. not that i'm anti social or anything, its just, i feel really awkward mixing around with the new housemates.. i still miss Ayu and Anis.. sighhh~ =( oh well... looking on the bright side, classes have officially begun and i love it!! i really have this good feeling about this sem.. my lecturers are awesome!! i absolutely love Mdm Shabina.. whatever she spoke about in her first class was exactly what i wrote in my previous blog post, about chasing your dreams and everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and yesterday we had the general assembly to welcome the new intake students for TESL.. i still remember the time when we were new.. making new friends and all that.. sighhh~ memories.. speaking of memories, the committee did a slide show which really went down memory lane.. all the past events we had and the pics.. i just loved it..!! and to make it even better, our mentor, Mdm Izlin gave us sorta like an assignment to do which is organizing an event for our subject Creativity and Innovation.. i'm still wondering what to do.. hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and and and.. the best part was, aten brought her sister's polaroid&amp;nbsp;camera and we took a pic!! weeeee!! very the naiseee!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TO3R6KOIzrI/AAAAAAAABIE/c_LjbvaxP7g/s1600/154248_471565509547_818414547_5450068_5971841_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TO3R6KOIzrI/AAAAAAAABIE/c_LjbvaxP7g/s320/154248_471565509547_818414547_5450068_5971841_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;okay, not very clear coz this was taken from the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;of the original picture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;but its really nice!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this was a few of us after the general assembly yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;i sayang you guys!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;after the meeting, i went back to the apartment then mummy came and fetched me home.. i'm so excited to be home!! and really looking forward to the weekend.. the catechetical jamboree!! woots!! and we'll be doing Single Ladies again! hope i dont screw up the steps again this time la.. and i just got a bad news from Naufal, we have class tomorrow... SIGHHH!!! 12-1.. i have to go all the way back there for an hour class just because our HOD is gonna come in.. pffftttt... so much for my 4 days break la.. oh well.. i'll see u soon bloggie!! toodles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;P.S Happy Thanksgiving everyone!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*love notes on heart shaped papers*&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/3314415458534540812-3827479530237449457?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3827479530237449457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/elevator-goes-up-elevator-comes-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3827479530237449457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3827479530237449457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/elevator-goes-up-elevator-comes-down.html' title='elevator goes up, elevator comes down..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TO3R6KOIzrI/AAAAAAAABIE/c_LjbvaxP7g/s72-c/154248_471565509547_818414547_5450068_5971841_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5998462819833825748</id><published>2010-11-21T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T11:05:11.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream, dream, dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;you probably would be wondering why am i so rajin suddenly coming here to blog at 2.43AM.. yes, you read that right.. its 2.43 in the MORNING.. and i'm wide awake like its 12 in the afternoon or something.. sighhh~ i dont know why i cant sleep.. probably its the coffee i had just now at my grandma's place.. hmmm..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i was lying down on my bed since 12.30am and i just couldnt fall asleep.. then my mind started thinking about a lot of stuff as usual..so i thought la, since i'm doing TESL and i shall continue till i finish my Masters, with God's willing, then i shall become a lecturer in a uni or college or something right? and and and, i really had this huge dream of becoming a writer/journalist someday since i love writing and talking so much.. last but not least, i reallllyyyyy love taking photographs and i simply love beautiful photography, as you can see from my tumblr.. not that those are my photos, i just love the photos.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;so what i thought was, what if i could be these 3 persons? a lecturer, a writer and a photographer.. that will be &amp;nbsp;totally AWESOME!!! What if la huh.. like my titles says, dreams..W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hat and If are two words as non-threatening as words can be. But put them together side-by-side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life.. oh well.. we shall see la huh if that will happen in the future.. who knows maybe if i start writing a novel, it could be big like J.K Rowling or something.. =p yeahhhh righhtttt.. in my head la! haha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;okay, its 3AM now and i still cant sleep.. sighhh~ whats wrong with me la? i took medicine already and should be cuddled up and sleeping like a baby.. =p hehe.. i like to syok sendiri you see.. hehe.. but i cant and God knows what time will i finally go and sleep.. haiyooo.. thank goodness got people online at this hour and i cant talk to them or smtg.. =p oh well, i should try to get some sleep.. its gonna be a new beginning of classes tomorrow or today i shall say.. see you soon bloggie! toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-5998462819833825748?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5998462819833825748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/dream-dream-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5998462819833825748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5998462819833825748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/dream-dream-dream.html' title='dream, dream, dream...'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3350480230547017192</id><published>2010-11-20T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T22:08:33.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick and tired..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello!! my last post before i officially start classes tomorrow.. fourth semester.. i got one more sem to go, then practicum and i'm done with diploma.. heading forward for my degree!! 5 weeks of holiday and i chose the last weekend of my holidays just before my classes start to fall sick.. nice la very nice indeed.. i'm having bad flu, cough and fever comes and goes sometimes.. bottom line is, I'M SICK!!! arghhhh!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;seriously, i feel like an old lady la.. as it is that day after playing captain ball, i felt like i was paralyzed or something coz i could barely move my legs.. and now, after getting my sucky results, i decide to fall sick a day before going back to uni.. haiyoooo... maybe its a sign or something.. i also dunno what sign.. haha.. anyway, i wont be online this whole week till i get back next week coz, first, i moved house and there's no internet in the new house in shah alam.. second, i'm training myself to not online often and concentrate on my studies.. and third, i have to live with it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;went to uni that day for registration and i was really happy seeing familiar faces coz honestly, after one month of holiday, my brains karat like crap and i couldnt even remember a few people's names.. =p it took me a while to process their faces then only their names popped out.. LoL.. talk about getting old.. anyway, i moved my stuff to the new house already.. its a bit weird to stay in an apartment coz its small when i'm so used to living in a house.. oh well, its called experience.. its now or never.. =) *trying to be optimistic* i didnt wanna bring a lot of stuff, just the essentials..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hope this will be a good sem.. and hope it ends well too.. till then everyone! thanks for dropping by.. =) toodles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;P.S its Advent next week..!! Christmas season is here!!! =D weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi2ELZd0FI/AAAAAAAABH4/3RZAmacCUcc/s1600/tumblr_lave96Tu4B1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi2ELZd0FI/AAAAAAAABH4/3RZAmacCUcc/s320/tumblr_lave96Tu4B1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi2QFRqPVI/AAAAAAAABH8/-qrfXeiN_eE/s1600/tumblr_l9warqwgDc1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi2QFRqPVI/AAAAAAAABH8/-qrfXeiN_eE/s320/tumblr_l9warqwgDc1qaobbko1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi25StKhUI/AAAAAAAABIA/7KmfDmuxaa4/s1600/tumblr_lasdzt323v1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi25StKhUI/AAAAAAAABIA/7KmfDmuxaa4/s320/tumblr_lasdzt323v1qaobbko1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tumblr pics never fail to inspire me.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;you can visit it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://christinaabigail.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;here&lt;/span&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/3314415458534540812-3350480230547017192?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3350480230547017192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/sick-and-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3350480230547017192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3350480230547017192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/sick-and-tired.html' title='sick and tired..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOi2ELZd0FI/AAAAAAAABH4/3RZAmacCUcc/s72-c/tumblr_lave96Tu4B1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-5402671884420569364</id><published>2010-11-19T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T01:21:21.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the inspiration..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hello again! i'm in a depressed mood right now okay.. simply because MY RESULTS SUCKED!! and i'm telling you, it sucked real bad.. Its my fault la for not studying and playing the fool all the time.. and my so called last min studying didnt really help either.. it made it worst in fact.. ok la not worst, it did help a little but obviously not a lot... right, i'm talking crap again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;you know the saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;do your best and leave the rest to God"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;? well, i did not do my best and thats why God didnt give me the best.. i'm not blaming Him, i'm blaming myself.. and of course, who else wouldnt be pissed at me if it weren't my dad.. i was dreading to not go to the car and see him coz of my results coz i know i'll be getting it left and right in my face.. i even thought of lying and saying that the results is postponed to next week only thinking that he'll forget it sooner or later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;but, i couldnt lie, i just couldnt.. especially daddy.. and about this matter sumore.. if it wasnt for him and mummy, i wouldnt even be where i am today.. so, when i showed him my results, i got it nicely la.. like the journey from shah alam to kajang would never end because my dad kept going on and on and on.. i nearly burst out into tears every minute but i just fought back my feelings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;my dad said to me a few things which made me realize a lot of things.. i am lazy, i spend too much time on the internet, not for education but other stuff instead, i never study enough, i have high expectations of myself... and do i deserve what i got? haizzz.. then my dad told me about himself and what he has gone through to reach what he has achieved today and for what he is today.. thinking back, i remembered when i went for a deepavali visit to my dad's friends house, one of the uncle which i never knew before came and told me about daddy.. and he told me about daddy, all i could feel is the pride is being my father's daughter.. but i dont think i'm even half of what he is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm like way way below.. i dont think i'll ever be able to achieve the kind of success my father has done and for what he is today.. one lesson i learnt from this is that, i should never give up and not take things lightly.. my parents have worked so hard to put me in a university.. not many people out there are lucky enough to have that.. and i seriously thank God for my parents and everything they have given me.. from the next sem onwards, no more facebook, no twitter, no tumblr and maybe no blogger for weekdays till i come back for the weekends.. and its gonna remain that way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i'm not gonna look back and regret on all the mistakes i have done anymore. instead, i'm gonna look forward and do my best to reach the top.. if daddy can do it, then i can do it too.. and i know and i'll always be my daddy's girl.. though he never says that now to me, i know somehow and i believe that he still does somewhere in him.. he's my inspiration and will always be.. they say, when you fall, you get back up and dont give up till you reach the top.. and thats where i'm heading right now.. if it werent for daddy, i dont think i'll be writing this post and my brains will be still like under the coconut shell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;thats all i wanna say, i hope its not just saying and not doing.. i will do my best to fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;llow what i am determined to do.. see u later people! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOZBZP0jiqI/AAAAAAAABH0/0xu6g985reA/s1600/DSCN0858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOZBZP0jiqI/AAAAAAAABH0/0xu6g985reA/s320/DSCN0858.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;daddy and i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;in sabah last year.. =)&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/3314415458534540812-5402671884420569364?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/5402671884420569364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/youre-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5402671884420569364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/5402671884420569364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/youre-inspiration.html' title='you&apos;re the inspiration..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOZBZP0jiqI/AAAAAAAABH0/0xu6g985reA/s72-c/DSCN0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-3609353991790150008</id><published>2010-11-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T06:59:57.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the perfect man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;When one door closes, another opens.. but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;-Alexander Graham Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;yeap! I have to agree with the genius who gave us the telephone!! for without him, we wouldn't be texting people daily almost every minute without fail.. but thats not what i wanna talk about.. based on the quote that he gave and my title of the post, put them both together and voila... here's what i'm gonna say.. have you found your perfect man? some may say yes, some no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;well, in my case.. i dont think i have found mine yet.. boys come and go, there are many fishes in the sea but getting that one person who will be made for you, sweep you off your feet is just so hard to catch! haha.. i may sound desperate, but i'm not.. it just that this whole thing got me wondering.. when will i ever find my perfect man? and if i do, who will he be?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i made a deal with myself, if i dont get married by 30, i'm gonna remain single forever.. sometimes it could be fun right? haha.. but then again, we'll never know.. God does wonders when we least expect it.. but then again, 30 is still young right? ok, maybe 35 la.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;okay, i'm crapping way too much already.. i'm just repeating the same thing over and over again.. basically, what i'm trying to say is, if you ever think that you're falling for someone or feel that spark between you two, dont rush into things.. go slowly and things will fall into its place.. if its meant to be, it'll be.. =) &amp;nbsp;and about the perfect man.. some people will somehow know that their significant other is THE one and some might not.. whatever it is, just remember, you dont need a man to make you feel like a woman.. ok, i just talked rubbish again.. i should stop now.. this was just a random and lame post.. hahhaa.. sorry to make ya'll read it.. =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;come back again k to hear me talk rubbish sumore.. lol... toodles!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOPts3T-LDI/AAAAAAAABHw/QH5n8x4V3UA/s1600/tumblr_lbtd8cbZnZ1qd5mnho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOPts3T-LDI/AAAAAAAABHw/QH5n8x4V3UA/s320/tumblr_lbtd8cbZnZ1qd5mnho1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;boink boink..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;this is so cute! =p&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/3314415458534540812-3609353991790150008?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/3609353991790150008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/perfect-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3609353991790150008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/3609353991790150008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/perfect-man.html' title='the perfect man?'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOPts3T-LDI/AAAAAAAABHw/QH5n8x4V3UA/s72-c/tumblr_lbtd8cbZnZ1qd5mnho1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-7338723866202454259</id><published>2010-11-15T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T20:56:28.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>half of the month already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;goshh... as weird as that may sound but yes, its half the month of November already..!! amazing how time just fly by like that.. and before you know it, my holidays are gonna be over soon.. like in two days time i'll be going back to uni already.. sighh~ when it was holidays, i kept complaining there was nothing to do and how bored and lifeless i am.. and now? going back to uni and i'm complaining, its too soon.. i'm such a fickle minded person la seriously.. and it doesnt help with pms.. seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hmm.. lets see what can i update on.. oh ya! Pn.Puspa's deepavali open house.. its amazing that daddy actually let me go by myself.. i did, and i FINALLY met Charlene, Phoebe, Lilian, Ferlynne and Melissa.. i havent met them since we took our spm results! how long is that! haha.. except for Flynn and Lis la coz i always see them in church.. everyone has changed a lot.. look so much different now with their own respective lives.. we had lots of fun i must say.. meeting our beloved teacher again after so long, well for me la its been so long.. haha.. and talked on random stuff and what we have been doing since we started our uni life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIHOKBfjpI/AAAAAAAABHg/lMTeEUJbcLA/s1600/75764_461941094626_579844626_5310211_3567822_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIHOKBfjpI/AAAAAAAABHg/lMTeEUJbcLA/s320/75764_461941094626_579844626_5310211_3567822_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;us.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;flynn~lene~phoeb~me~lis~lilian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIIkXgPVAI/AAAAAAAABHk/xETCJ8g-38E/s1600/74449_461943709626_579844626_5310299_1807158_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIIkXgPVAI/AAAAAAAABHk/xETCJ8g-38E/s320/74449_461943709626_579844626_5310299_1807158_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;with pn.puspa, our dearest est and eng teacher.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i miss them.. though it was only for a while, but i'm really glad at least i saw them.. we'll be meeting again in december.. hopefully.. the weekend before my birthday.. :) i cant wait..!! and hopefully there'll be more people this time la.. like the whole 5 Intan or smtg.. =) so that was that..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;yesterday, uncle johnny and aunty rosalind took me, joshua,jonathan and cat to the book fair at south city plaza.. near mines.. and gosh, i nearly went kuku crazy!! the bookssss.. wow.. i felt like i was in heaven or smtg.. sadly, i couldnt find the books that i really really wanted.. both by the same author, Khaled Hosseini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIN3MngGFI/AAAAAAAABHo/7AbtxUoDevE/s1600/Kite+runner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIN3MngGFI/AAAAAAAABHo/7AbtxUoDevE/s320/Kite+runner.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIOA8pzjzI/AAAAAAAABHs/qyMfJjxD0Oc/s1600/khaled_hosseini_a_thousand_splendid_suns1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIOA8pzjzI/AAAAAAAABHs/qyMfJjxD0Oc/s320/khaled_hosseini_a_thousand_splendid_suns1.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;looks like i gotta get them from MPH.. nvm, i'll go get it.. if its a good book, i wouldnt mind.. :) anyway, i gotta go pack now.. lots of things to bring back to shah alam.. sighhh~ i'm gonna miss kajang.. especially now, when its beginning to be fun suddenly... oh well..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Don't know much about your life&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your world but&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;On this planet they call Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know about my past and&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a future figured out&lt;br /&gt;And maybe this is goin' too fast&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's not meant to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you say to takin' chances?&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumpin' off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowin' if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or a hand to hold or hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;What do you say? What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna start again&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could show me how to try&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you could take me in&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere underneath your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to takin' chances?&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumpin' off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowin' if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or a hand to hold or hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;What do you say? What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now, hey, my heart is beatin' down&lt;br /&gt;But I'm always comin' back for more, yeah&lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' like love to pull you up&lt;br /&gt;When you're lyin' down on the floor, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So talk to me, talk to me like lovers do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, walk with me, walk with me like lovers do&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to you say to takin' chances?&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumpin' off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowin' if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or a hand to hold or hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;What do you say? What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your life&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know much about your world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-7338723866202454259?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/7338723866202454259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/half-of-month-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7338723866202454259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/7338723866202454259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/half-of-month-already.html' title='half of the month already?'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TOIHOKBfjpI/AAAAAAAABHg/lMTeEUJbcLA/s72-c/75764_461941094626_579844626_5310211_3567822_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-8225953462123036040</id><published>2010-11-07T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:15:41.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;hey there bloggie.. i actually have absolutely nothing to blog about, i just came here to post a song coz i really really like it.. its called 'what if' by Colbie Caillat.. the song is from the movie Letters To Juliet.. i fell in love with the song the moment i heard it.. its so happy go lucky kinda song, it like where you like a guy for the first time and you're just thinking 'What If...' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;What if we were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Born to become best friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay right here&lt;br /&gt;In this moment with you&lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this could be a real love&lt;br /&gt;A love, a love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;Is this real or just a dream&lt;br /&gt;In my heart is where you'll be&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep waiting till we meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Born to become best friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay right here&lt;br /&gt;In this moment with you&lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this could be a real love&lt;br /&gt;A love, a love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I write our names down in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picturing all our plans&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and I can see&lt;br /&gt;You, and you ask, "Will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it made up in my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy just wasting time?&lt;br /&gt;I think this could be love&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Born to become best friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay right here&lt;br /&gt;In this moment with you&lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this could be a real love&lt;br /&gt;A love, a love, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you know you really make my heart stop&lt;br /&gt;Stop, stop&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what if this real love&lt;br /&gt;What if this real love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, boy, you make my heart stop&lt;br /&gt;You make my heart stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: sienna; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*you're the best!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3314415458534540812-8225953462123036040?l=christinaabigail.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/feeds/8225953462123036040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8225953462123036040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3314415458534540812/posts/default/8225953462123036040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christinaabigail.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-if.html' title='What if..'/><author><name>Christina Abigail D'cruz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15085186027188581670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TDbL-jbW4KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/GzCJHgdGXoU/S220/23643_1435566690206_1264124788_31246819_7868921_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3314415458534540812.post-6603482022542805760</id><published>2010-11-06T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T01:41:57.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yes, i'm obsessed with Taylor Swift right now.. not that i've never been obsessed with her before, i just LOVE her la.. and suddenly she became such a significant part of my lifeless life that i've been going through for the past 3 weeks, and there's 2 weeks more.. TWO weeks.. goshh.. i miss my uni friends and their craziness.. and i'll be moving to a new home when sem reopens... new things, new sem.. everything is new...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;This is a new year. A new beginning. Things will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TNUNzV3DiOI/AAAAAAAABHU/pMiMAQjH5ww/s1600/a4047taylorswift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5xyXazs30-w/TNUNzV3DiOI/AAAAAAAABHU/pMiMAQjH5ww/s320/a4047taylorswift.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;she's so pretty!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;i know, everything is Taylor right now.. LOL.. crazy right.. haha.. so, what have i been doing for the past few days? well, as some of ya'll know, my cousin, Caroline and her husband, Peter just came down from UK about a week back.. On wednesday, since we all had nothing to do, me and Matt decided to bring them out to KL.. seriously, its tiring! we went to KLCC first at about 9am(i dont know why we went so early), wanted to get the tics to go to the skybridge but that didnt happen coz it was full.. sighh~ besides, i havent been up there either and was kinda like a jakun in KLCC coz i hardly go there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;and the best part was, i passed by a Jimmy Choo shop and i almost fainted.. remember i was saying, i wanted &amp;nbsp;a red hot heels for my birthday and christmas present? its like a to me, from me thing.. and guess what? I saw a superb red hot heels staring at me at Jimmy Choo's shop with a red hot handbag right beside it..!! i swear i could have just fainted there la.. thank goodness, Caroline and the rest walked and went and i came back to my senses and followed them.. and to top that, after walking 50m ahead, i saw a Gucci and Prada shop.. wth!!! damnnnnn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;after all that shopping craze, we headed to Aquaria and spent about an hour plus there till Matthew joined us for lunch.. after lunch, we went to Central Market and Petaling Street.. and again, i went into a shopping crazy mood... seriously, if you were me and you go to places like these, you'll know what i mean.. i'm trying to upload a pic, but its taking soooo long, so unfortunately you have to visit my facebook album&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2098632&amp;amp;id=1264124788&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and see the pics la k.. and after all that, we headed to Dataran Merdeka and spent some time there before heading to Bukit Bintang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;we ended up going home at 9 plus i think.. and that also, we didnt cover some other places like the KL Tower and the Tugu Negara.. walk and walk and walk.. goodness.. i've never been that tired walking around kl.. haha.. maybe coz its usually one place, like we meet your friends and all in one particular place, we dont like walk around kl or smtg.. oh well.. anyway..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;oh yeah, its Deepavali...!! i've been going to houses non stop and eating happily.. my weight and my size also increasing happily... goshhh.. i need to loose at these man.. Christmas is next month! as it is i cant even find proper clothes nowdays coz of my 'petite' size.. nvm, i'm determined to achive my mission by the end of this year.. 50kg's!! =D i just need to loose another 5kg and thats it.. how hard can it be right.. =p *yeah right, we'll see la* haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;anyway, tonight i'll be going for mass then going to daddy's friend's deepavali open house.. more food.. *slaps forehead* its okayyyyy... enjoy it while you can kan.. =p anyway, i gtg now.. be back soon dearies! =) dont miss 
