<?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-4471582976280789528</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:14:19.967-07:00</updated><category term='wicked'/><category term='sticker'/><category term='girly'/><category term='meat'/><category term='bad'/><category term='teenage'/><category term='disturbia'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='new'/><category term='bored'/><category term='alone'/><category term='16'/><category term='dfc'/><category term='wtf'/><category term='kill'/><category term='blog'/><category term='not again'/><category term='cute'/><category term='phone'/><category term='horror'/><category term='embarassed'/><category term='gaia'/><category term='huh?'/><category term='brittany snow'/><category term='teacher'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='daniellee'/><category term='my life'/><category term='alex'/><category term='LV'/><category term='prom night'/><category term='grandma'/><category term='shia'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='londie'/><title type='text'>[NISHA's dirrty 'LIL secrets;]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-1541998495126431630</id><published>2008-02-07T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:49:27.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year everyone! wishing you a blessed and prosperous new year. (;&lt;br /&gt;the first day of chinese new year i went to my relative's house to collect ang pow. obviously. LOLS. dont try to tell me you go to your relative's house just for a so-called visiting right? xDD&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure the first thing that's on your mind is "ang pow, ang pow. im gonna get ang pow."&lt;br /&gt;wow. the first day, everyone was very red shirts/blouse/dress. hahas. my cousin was weaing red, i was wearing red, my granny was wearing red. fer real people. i am sooo NOT kidding right now. i've never seen this much red in my whole entire life.&lt;br /&gt;before we left for my relative's house my cousin and i took a picture. *cough*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt;*cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img144.imageshack.us/img144/254/abcd0018xw3.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lookie at me couz. want to re-touch her makeup. aiya, and can still look at me. ashamane, ashamane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/1663/abcd0016ht6.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. granny. what are you trying to show us? HAHAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img168.imageshack.us/img168/4041/abcd0017km4.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(look closely at the picture. do you see someone else? ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at my uncle's house i was dragged into kiddie land. i had to play with those little muchkins but how can you refuse with those angelic faces and big puppy dog eyes. though, you must be careful they can be little demons too. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arent they just the cutest little things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/2641/abcd0001oc5.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were just too cute so, i had to take a picture with them. yeahh.. i just couldnt resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/2803/abcd00028ac8.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute huh? i know, im not cute but the little children are. HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;have fun on new years. (:&lt;br /&gt;ciaoz.&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/4471582976280789528-1541998495126431630?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/1541998495126431630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=1541998495126431630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/1541998495126431630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/1541998495126431630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-7079060665348476080</id><published>2008-01-20T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:23.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brittany snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Prom Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R5NLLq79V5I/AAAAAAAAABc/ueACnsQAvAE/s1600-h/promnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R5NLLq79V5I/AAAAAAAAABc/ueACnsQAvAE/s320/promnight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157548662145767314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im sooo gonna watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prom Night. &lt;/span&gt;if, they do show it in Malaysia but im sure they will. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;its actually a remake of Prom Night in the 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, it's about this girl Donna (Brittany Snow) who is a senior and she has prom, so basically it's suppose to be the best night of her life, one of magic,  beauty, and love. plus her best friends, she should be safe from the  horrors of her past. but when the night turns from magic to murder there is only  one man who could be responsible, the man she thought was gone forever. now,  Donna and her friends must find a way to escape the sadistic rampage of an  obsessed killer, and survive their Prom Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARY&lt;/span&gt; huh? imagine that you're at prom and suddenly this psycho wants to kill you. oh my gosh. i think, before he could kill me i'd die of heart attack or something. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can watch the trailer at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KYPBBDcT6k0"&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-7079060665348476080?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/7079060665348476080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=7079060665348476080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/7079060665348476080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/7079060665348476080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2008/01/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R5NLLq79V5I/AAAAAAAAABc/ueACnsQAvAE/s72-c/promnight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-4574185093903751622</id><published>2008-01-04T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:10:17.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Late New Years. xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy late new years! whats your resolution for this year? getting good results in your exam? getting a handphone? wanna lose a few pounds? whatever your resolution is it'll definitely come true, if you pursue for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never believed in wishing for something and not go after for it. we cant just sit down and shake our legs and you can get whatever you've wished for right? so, if you really want something. fight for it. dont just lay around the house and do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my resolution for this year is to get extremely good results in my exam. and i mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY&lt;/span&gt; good. i have my SPM this year A.K.A O Levels. D; i have to study like s**t this year. i used to procrastinate all the time. i do things the last minute. xD now, i've got to stop doing that or else im gonna get a bunch of 'taugehs' for my results. LOLS. okay have a wonderful weekend. (;&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/4471582976280789528-4574185093903751622?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/4574185093903751622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=4574185093903751622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4574185093903751622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4574185093903751622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-late-new-years-xd.html' title='Happy Late New Years. xD'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-5570146785167732765</id><published>2007-12-21T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T11:12:20.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Horrible Day. D;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my goodness. the other day my cousin was out on a 'date' with her boyfriend. and when i mean boyfriend i mean a boy who is jus a friend. so yeahh, her friend hannah fetched us there to the university hospital thingy. i dont know what its called. xDD&lt;br /&gt;once again i get to go on a train.. lalala~~ seriously i've got to stop doing that. anyhoo, we sat a train to KL Sentral and then we sat another one to Midvalley. my cousin's friend came and fetch us there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we weren't that familliar with the area there so hannah was like turning here and there and there and here. woah.. after that we just parked inside the building and to get a paarking space in there was so horibble!!! the path was so narrow but eventually we found one. phew. lucky us. ;D&lt;br /&gt;after a long and difficult journey on looking for a parking space we went into the h ospital to find for my cousin's 'boyfriend'. (she's sooo gonna kill me for this)&lt;br /&gt;we went for lunch at deli france. my cousin's boyfriend and her friend hannah were studying medicine so obviously they'll start talking 'bout it. and i was sitting there eating my croissant with tuna onion and SMS-ing my friend. im a real boring person. i cant talk to them anyway. they're talking 'bout college stuffs. and i aint in college yet, FOOL! im gonna be in sec 5 next year! i dont wanna talk about college yet. i just wanna focus on my sec 5 studies first then i'll talk about college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just skip the talking part and the part where my cousin got pissed off at me and hannah. im sooo gonna die early. ;_____;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after meeting up with her friend we went to Sungei Wang and i had the most delicious ice-cream ever!! it's arabian ice-cream that's what my cousin bro says. whatev. i just like it sooo much. thank you hannah for the ice-cream. appreciate it. (:&lt;br /&gt;hannah did some christmas shopping in Sungei Wang and after the wonderful day hanging out all three of us went home. oh yeah, i forgot my FREAKING novel in hannah's car!!!! -sobs-&lt;br /&gt;okay im done with my so-called exciting adventure. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MERRY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-5570146785167732765?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/5570146785167732765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=5570146785167732765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/5570146785167732765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/5570146785167732765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-horrible-day-d.html' title='What A Horrible Day. D;'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-4351852168285741323</id><published>2007-12-16T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:23.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sticker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LV'/><title type='text'>Moi's LV Phone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I got a Louis Vuitton phone. Be jealous, be very jealous. HAHAHAHAS. Don't believe me? Tsk, tsk, tsk. Seriously, I do have a LV phone. Here's the picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QxFwwNlFI/AAAAAAAAABE/gu78FdSnFzQ/s1600-h/DSC00652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QxFwwNlFI/AAAAAAAAABE/gu78FdSnFzQ/s320/DSC00652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144290649420174418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QxGwwNlGI/AAAAAAAAABM/-K-WCySJG_8/s1600-h/DSC00653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QxGwwNlGI/AAAAAAAAABM/-K-WCySJG_8/s320/DSC00653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144290666600043618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? I told you I have a LV phone. Guess how much I payed for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. 3K +&lt;br /&gt;B. 2K +&lt;br /&gt;C. Above 4K&lt;br /&gt;D. Fake (LOLS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOLS. I was just kdding. My phone as you all can see, is just a Nokia N73 M.E. It's actually just a wrapping. It's a sticker and I absolutely LOVE it! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can have one just like mine or you can have a customized design and you're the only one in the whole wide world will have. Just log on to &lt;a href="http://www.skinjamonline.com"&gt;http://www.skinjamonline.com&lt;/a&gt; for enquiries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's like i'm doing advertising here. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4471582976280789528-4351852168285741323?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/4351852168285741323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=4351852168285741323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4351852168285741323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4351852168285741323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/12/mois-lv-phone.html' title='Moi&apos;s LV Phone.'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QxFwwNlFI/AAAAAAAAABE/gu78FdSnFzQ/s72-c/DSC00652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-8660597622259119592</id><published>2007-12-15T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:24.524-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniellee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dfc'/><title type='text'>The Journey To The DFC 2nd Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First off, I would like to apologize for not blogging for such a long time. It's been months. So, here is my first post in months. This post will be about Daniel Lee. (Daniel Lee was the winner for the second season of Malaysian Idol, 2005) Honestly, i'm not a very big fan of Daniel's but my cousin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YeeLin &lt;/span&gt;she's a fanatic. (YeeLin, it ain't her real name. For privacy purpose. HAHAS.) She's extremely obssesed. Since, I was in Selangor for a few weeks my cousin promised to bring along to the DFC's 2nd Anniversary party. What does DFC actually stands for if you may ask. It means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;aniel's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;lub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Red Box, the KL Pavillion, Level 4&lt;br /&gt;Date: 9th Dec 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QnLAwNlCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pUNblKQcjIk/s1600-h/Yeelin04+%40+DanieL2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QnLAwNlCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pUNblKQcjIk/s320/Yeelin04+%40+DanieL2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144279744498209826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cousin with Daniel Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I won't be in any of the pictures because no one took any of pictures for me. xD Like I said this whole post wil be about Daniel especially for my cousin YeeLin.&lt;br /&gt;(See? I'm soooo nice. You should repay me. MWAHAHAHS.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QssQwNlDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AEU7dBZr3Aw/s1600-h/09122007319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QssQwNlDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AEU7dBZr3Aw/s320/09122007319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144285813286999090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QssgwNlEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DwppC0TDLA0/s1600-h/09122007318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QssgwNlEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DwppC0TDLA0/s320/09122007318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144285817581966402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel, with a spaghetti stick in his mouth. LOLS but cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link to the DFC website. &lt;a href="http://www.daniel-lee.net/"&gt;http://www.daniel-lee.net&lt;/a&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/4471582976280789528-8660597622259119592?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/8660597622259119592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=8660597622259119592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8660597622259119592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8660597622259119592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/12/journey-to-dfc-2nd-anniversary.html' title='The Journey To The DFC 2nd Anniversary'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/R2QnLAwNlCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/pUNblKQcjIk/s72-c/Yeelin04+%40+DanieL2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-3181966623173908166</id><published>2007-10-20T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T00:38:15.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>PHONE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! I've got a new handphone. I'm so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;!! At last. After all these years of not having a proper cellphone, I finally have one. I got it on my birthday and I wanna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt; my grandma for buying it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a N73 Music Edition. YAY me!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;. OK.. I better stop bragging. Others have better phone than I do.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, thake care people! ;)&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/4471582976280789528-3181966623173908166?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/3181966623173908166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=3181966623173908166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/3181966623173908166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/3181966623173908166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/10/phone.html' title='PHONE!!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-3147683687174143019</id><published>2007-09-10T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T07:31:05.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>All Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm all alone at home for this few days. Well, that's because my dad went out station &amp;&amp;amp; now i'm in the house with my maid. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;. Luckily, I have my laptop with me or else i'd definitely die of boredom. xD&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I've got nothing much to blog about. Just felt like posting so that my blog won't die again. HAHAHAS.&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/4471582976280789528-3147683687174143019?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/3147683687174143019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=3147683687174143019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/3147683687174143019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/3147683687174143019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-alone.html' title='All Alone.'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-6616653720104330414</id><published>2007-08-24T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:24.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Meat is MURDER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK. So, i've got nothing. I don't know what to blog about. Oooh... I know. I wanna blog about MEAT. Yes, meat. I guess all of you eat meat right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt;. Bad meat eater. Imagine what you're doing to the poor little animals. Honestly, I was a meat LOVER. I ate meat every single freaking day! Without fail. Well, not until I saw a video where it changed my life FOREVER. Look at the picture below you. Imagine, you're eating your dog. If you have a dog.. If you don't imagine you're eating your.... CAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/Rs77svRJidI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MELg57TeQJk/s1600-h/44749352.2GoVegetarian"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/Rs77svRJidI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MELg57TeQJk/s320/44749352.2GoVegetarian" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292173878561234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was horrible. Really, really horrible. You know they cut the beaks off of the hen?!?! I mean, what for? They're some crazy s**t head people. They castrate the bull and cut off their horns, brand them. Hang them upside down by tying one leg with a rope. All sorts of crazy sick ways. I even teared a 'lil when I saw that video. So, I became a vegan.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the website if you all ever wanna see it. Sure, some of you will say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's overeacting&lt;/span&gt;." "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's just some pyscho freak!&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;a href="http://www.chooseveg.com/meet-your-meat.asp"&gt;ChooseVeg.Com&lt;/a&gt;. This link will re-direct you to one of the videos. The title '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet Your Meat&lt;/span&gt;'. OK. I'm done. I hope some of you will take consideration on these poor animals. Remember, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MEAT IS MURDER&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/4471582976280789528-6616653720104330414?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/6616653720104330414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=6616653720104330414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/6616653720104330414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/6616653720104330414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/meat-is-murder.html' title='Meat is MURDER.'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/Rs77svRJidI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MELg57TeQJk/s72-c/44749352.2GoVegetarian' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-495574700931471598</id><published>2007-08-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:24.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Expensive Cat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Tokyo you can admire your favourite critter (HELLO KITTY) in the Mitsukoshi department store.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsgEffRJicI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0nkY18qtO58/s1600-h/hello+kitty.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsgEffRJicI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0nkY18qtO58/s320/hello+kitty.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100331517012969922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This crystal cat is made out of 62,000 Swarovski crystal beads. WOW. o___o&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that. The person who did this statue must be real darn patient. xD&lt;br /&gt;It'll cost you 8 million yen, which is abot $67,000. Convert it to Malaysian ringgit it'll be around RM254,600. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;faints&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Quarter of a million. Tsk tsk tsk.  Wonder who will buy it.&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/4471582976280789528-495574700931471598?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/495574700931471598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=495574700931471598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/495574700931471598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/495574700931471598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/very-expensive-cat.html' title='Very Expensive Cat.'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsgEffRJicI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0nkY18qtO58/s72-c/hello+kitty.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-8322376337920251679</id><published>2007-08-15T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:54:25.079-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbia'/><title type='text'>Disturbia is teh BOMB!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DISTURBIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is teh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BOMB&lt;/span&gt;!!! It's so cool. And also it has Shia LaBeouf in it. He's sooOooo HOT! Last time when he was a 'lil younger, he wasn't that cute to me. But now, he turned from a dud to a stud. *DROOLS* xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsK6qG5Kd2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7jegFXOLKU8/s1600-h/disturbia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsK6qG5Kd2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7jegFXOLKU8/s320/disturbia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098842960704468834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kale (Shia LaBeouf), the film's 17-year-old hero, is grieving for his father,  who's been killed in a car accident. At school, he's bored and grumpy and when a  teacher baits him over his lacklustre performance in class, he loses his temper  and punches the man in the face. Subsequently convicted of assault, he's  sentenced to 90 days under house arrest, which means he has to wear an ankle  bracelet fitted with an alarm. If he strays more than 30 metres beyond his front  door, the alarm sounds, the police arrive and extra penalties are incurred.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it: a modern variation on James Stewart's predicament in  &lt;em&gt;Rear Window&lt;/em&gt;. Being housebound turns Kale into a voyeur, who becomes  increasingly fixated on the comings and goings in the suburban street outside  his window, and soon he's recording them with his video camera. He also finds  his Grace Kelly in Ashley (Sarah Roemer), the pretty girl who has just moved  next door. And while Kale's best friend, Ronnie (Aaron Yoo), is no Thelma  Ritter, he does have a sense of humour. It's he who reluctantly consents to  doing some of the legwork when he and Kale persuade themselves that Mr Turner  (David Morse), the man across the street, is a serial killer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsK6qG5Kd3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/PADw5LNJOA8/s1600-h/Disturbia_070410123021714_wideweb__300x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsK6qG5Kd3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/PADw5LNJOA8/s320/Disturbia_070410123021714_wideweb__300x375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098842960704468850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(told ya he's cute. xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-8322376337920251679?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/8322376337920251679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=8322376337920251679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8322376337920251679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8322376337920251679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/disturbia-is-teh-bomb.html' title='Disturbia is teh BOMB!!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJZgBRMaAM/RsK6qG5Kd2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7jegFXOLKU8/s72-c/disturbia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-4467738237280893938</id><published>2007-08-14T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:10:01.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='16'/><title type='text'>Parents.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know sometimes you feel that your mom or dad are really, really annoying. Right? Hehs. =) Everyone's felt that way before i'm sure. They just keep mumbling, scolding and comparing you with other people's sons or daughters. Sometimes I feel that they don't even care about my feelings. Why don't I try comparing them to other people's moms or dads? *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SIGHS&lt;/span&gt;* We are growing up right? We should have our freedom and make our own decisions. I never get to do what I want. I can't even go out the mall with my friends. Come on. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROLLS EYES&lt;/span&gt;* What do you think we are? Some 5 year old kid?!?!? I won't get lost that easily. Kuantan is just a 'lil town And there are only like 2 or maybe 3 malls that we can actually go to. The malls here aren't even that big. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT MY FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;. I'm 16 already! Well, not excactly. I'm gonna be 16 this October though. Still, I wish my dad wasn't that controlling. He's ruining my teenage years. I'm not going to be a teenager for the rest of my whole entire life. Done. I'm done blabbering about my stupid life. Peace.&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/4471582976280789528-4467738237280893938?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/4467738237280893938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=4467738237280893938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4467738237280893938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4467738237280893938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/parents.html' title='Parents.....'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-73378797011679041</id><published>2007-08-08T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:08:49.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wicked'/><title type='text'>Not another teacher... T^T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCK &lt;/span&gt;at life but i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WICKED COOL&lt;/span&gt;!! xD Anyhoo, today my cousin told me that a teacher was talking about me. Like I care what she thinks! Ugh. Remember I was asked to go home yesterday? My English teacher is a busybody. She wants to know everything about everyone. So, she asked the class where was I. And everyone replyed that I went home 'cause I need to change my clothes. Then she asked then why wasn't I back at school? And that I took the opportunity to skip school. My cousin was really pissed off so, she said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NO, it's because she didn't have the red t-shirt. And her parents are busy you know? So, she can't come back.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was speechless. HAHAS. Good! I don't know what's got into her but she hates me for some reason. But I seriously don't know why? Last time she was really nice to me. Now, she hates me. She likes to talk bad about me and stuff. Whatever. It's her mouth.&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/4471582976280789528-73378797011679041?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/73378797011679041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=73378797011679041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/73378797011679041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/73378797011679041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-another-teacher-tt.html' title='Not another teacher... T^T'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-8647665417744021003</id><published>2007-08-07T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:12:05.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><title type='text'>I hate her!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I missed school today!! LOLS. Actually, I went to school but, I was asked to go home because of my freaking t-shirt! Just because I didn't wear my red coloured tee doesn't mean I have to go home right?? Usually I wear my Bowling Club t-shirt. &lt;strong&gt;Stupid WTY!!&lt;/strong&gt; (teacher's name) All the other teachers didn't even complain about me. So, who gives a damn if you asked me to go home and change huh?!?! Me!! That's who. She asked me to go home, change and come back again to school? Nuh-uh.. I'm not that stupid. Ugh. She's getting on my nerves. Every teacher and every student in the school hates her!! Now I know why... I thought they were all just making up stories about her... At first I pitied her but now I don't care what happens to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-8647665417744021003?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/8647665417744021003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=8647665417744021003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8647665417744021003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/8647665417744021003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-hate-her.html' title='I hate her!!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-2431559351326287693</id><published>2007-08-06T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:13:18.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='londie'/><title type='text'>WTF?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have a friend named... Well, let's just give him a name k? How 'bout Londie. xD Londie and I were friends since well, secondary 1. He's a decent guy. But he has more bad in him than good. He likes to brag, make up stories, lie &amp;&amp;amp; spread rumors about other people which aren't even true. Oh yeah. Did I mention that he LOVES borrowing other people's money &amp;&amp;amp; won't pay unless you ask him to?? What kind of person is this? I seriously have never ever encounter such person in my whole entire life. Until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual he and I would walk up the hill just to get on to our busses. (we both sit on different busses.) Suddenly, he started to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nisha, I know all of you dislike me.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Londie, actually you're a nice guy, but then you know we don't like you lying to us. Why would you want to lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't you change? You told me since secondary 2 that you wanted to change. But, I still don't see any changes.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Do you know how difficult it is to change, Nisha?!? You don't know. You don't know the difficulty to change.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;True, I don't know how difficult it is. But all I know is that if you have the will power to change, you can change.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Then he started to walk faster to the bus stand. He didn't talk to me, neither did I. I already adviced him what I can. He wants to listen, good for him. If not, then it's up to him. By the way, can you believe that he owes me like RM29 and he can't pay me. He can go to the mall and buy his Levis jeans and stuff. It's been like almost 7 months I think. Argh!! Seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-2431559351326287693?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/2431559351326287693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=2431559351326287693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/2431559351326287693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/2431559351326287693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/wtf.html' title='WTF?!?!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-4408367732965110216</id><published>2007-08-05T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:14:19.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarassed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaia'/><title type='text'>I'll have to kill myself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gaiaonline.com/profiles/7890577" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://avatar2.gaiaonline.com/gaia/members/ava/91/66/2f13671786691_flip.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is currently my avatar in Gaia. Just wanted to show you. HAHAHAS. Anyways, it's not gonna stay like that forever and ever. I'm gonna add some things when i have the gold to do so.&lt;br /&gt;All of you should like totally play Gaia. It's &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; a game. It's a forum. Where you can chat, play some mini games &amp;&amp;amp; meet loads of new friends there. It's so much fun! You can also customize your avatar. You need to earn gold to buy stuff though. To earn 'em you'll just have to post in the forums, comment other people's profile, vote avatars in the arena &amp;&amp;amp; play the mini games.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, &lt;strong&gt;ADDICTED&lt;/strong&gt; to it!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just click this link &amp;&amp;amp; it'll re-direct you the the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gaiaonline.com/"&gt;Gaia Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Aside from all the happy stuff. I'm not really happy. I'm just faking it. Well, though it happened like a few days ago i'm really, really upset. And I mean REALLY upset. You see, I use to be a 'lil tomboy-ish last time. &lt;strong&gt;I HATED THE COLOR PINK&lt;/strong&gt;. Now, i'm all girly girl. I have this cute pencil case where it's all furry &amp;&amp;amp; pink. I love it so much. I didn't buy it though. My aunt did. So, there I was doing my homework in school as usual. OK, OK cut the crap, I was talking. There happy now!!! Then suddenly, my pencil case was missing. So, i looked here &amp;&amp;amp; there for it. In my class there's this cute guy but, I don't have a crush on him whatsoever. I just think he's cute. I asked my friends whether they saw my pencil case. They said they didn't. I thought "&lt;em&gt;It'll just come back.. They like fooling around. I'll just have to pretend to be mad at them &amp;&amp;amp; they'll give it back&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I thought. I followed my plan. I pretended to be mad at them. Then my friends expressions changed. And I thought the plan was working real good. When suddenly they asked me to turn around which I did. And it was the most embarrasing incident that has ever happened to me in my whole entire life!!! The guy which I thought was cute was holding my pencil case &amp;&amp;amp; looked all awkward about it. It was in my his bag.. Oh my... OK, maybe it isn't that embarrasing but still. *&lt;em&gt;sighs&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still kinda bumped about it. I mean, if it were to be a girl or just a normal guy holding it, it wouldn't be that awkward. You know what I mean?&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/4471582976280789528-4408367732965110216?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/4408367732965110216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=4408367732965110216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4408367732965110216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/4408367732965110216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/ill-have-to-kill-myself.html' title='I&apos;ll have to kill myself!'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471582976280789528.post-5129242018170603553</id><published>2007-08-04T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:15:03.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>My new blog. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiya. This is my new blog. The previous one is totally &lt;strong&gt;DEAD&lt;/strong&gt;. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently, I have nothing much to say. Just that i'm playing &lt;em&gt;Gaia Online&lt;/em&gt; &amp;&amp;amp; it's the smex! I have just became someone else's dork. xD It's a first. Her name's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexandria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She's so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love her to death. She's my bestie! Yay! *throws confetti all over the place* O.K. I think i'm done now 'cause i've got nothing else to say. I'd better stop or else i'm gonna write all the nonsense. LOLS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4471582976280789528-5129242018170603553?l=nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/feeds/5129242018170603553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4471582976280789528&amp;postID=5129242018170603553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/5129242018170603553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4471582976280789528/posts/default/5129242018170603553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nishaa-ish-a-pansy.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-new-blog.html' title='My new blog. =)'/><author><name>nishEATS-brains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16173369802701074432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
