<?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-1214862878379644335</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:42:13.420+08:00</updated><category term='tinesh..'/><category term='It wasn&apos;t me...(p.s-sorry if i said something not right)'/><category term='i wasn&apos;t me'/><category term='kanasai-ed'/><category term='it wasn&apos;t me'/><title type='text'>Minutes into Years</title><subtitle type='html'>All the Times WE Spent Together</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-6961744496378287612</id><published>2010-05-31T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T08:02:33.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog under renovation</title><content type='html'>guys. if u are reading this. gimme some time to fix the blog. few days maybe. abit confusing. the codes are quite messy. sorry dint tell u guys i wanted to do this. but anyways its been some time since we change the template on the blog. so y not. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6961744496378287612?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6961744496378287612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=6961744496378287612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6961744496378287612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6961744496378287612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-under-renovation.html' title='blog under renovation'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8385477871382742681</id><published>2010-05-27T13:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:39:12.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Josh wanted me to post some info to confirm the plan for our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all . I would like to talk about Sunday [gathering] - list of attendance . lol&lt;br /&gt;- Steph, Sarah, Tinesh, Aaron, Ken Nie, Saara &amp;amp; myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone except Saara will meet up around 2PM! and we shall have a picnic? [buy snacks and drinks and games and yourself] at Taman Titiwangsa? until 6 or so then we meet up with Saara by 7pm . but we have yet to decide where to go at night [shall plan during the picnic or if anyone has any suggestion just say it]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aratso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright , for the trip now . the confirmed dates are 6th - 9th June 2010 [Sunday to Wednesday/less than 2 weeks from now/4days 3 nights].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;] - I have sort of book my Sitiawan apartment[the payment I'll reconfirm when we can confirm how many people is going] . but within that 4 days, we're planning to do a day trip to Penang for makan and sightseeing and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;] - 4D3N in Penang only! accommodation not confirmed [Saara supposed to check with his auntie bout an apartment or we shall just get rooms at price we haven't check]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;] - Clubmed . Saara heard of a promotion price thingy . and I guess all of you should know about this place . pay ONCE and makan and play all you want . seems likely though that we're going Clubmed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically if everyone is going, we'll have a record of 8 person in this trip! [excluding JoJo &amp;amp; Lan who's still overseas] . Like I said .. its less than 2 weeks away . so confirm now! [ lol . I sound like a promoter]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saara, Josh, Ken Nie, Tinesh and myself confirmed . Steph [skipping college?] . Ron has to skip college also but he cant confirm[ confirm asap] . Sarah can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update - Saara's auntie dont have ties with the apartment anymore . so we're on our own if we go Penang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update 2 - Just so that we're on the same page . I suggest we wear comfy clothings on Sunday . almost similar going to the beach . xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;tingy&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/1214862878379644335-8385477871382742681?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8385477871382742681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8385477871382742681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8385477871382742681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8385477871382742681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/josh-wanted-me-to-post-some-info-to.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-917687648458520493</id><published>2010-05-26T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T13:19:34.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Are You Excited?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; remember the craze phrase I created? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-917687648458520493?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/917687648458520493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=917687648458520493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/917687648458520493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/917687648458520493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-excited-i-remember-craze-phrase.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-5734846183840657148</id><published>2010-05-25T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:40:17.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If Sunday is fine for everyone, let's think of what to do. (1) Karaoke (2) Just have dinner and lepak (3) Dinner and movie . Any other suggestions? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for those who can meet up earlier, we shall set a timing to meet as Saara can only come at 7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-ron-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5734846183840657148?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5734846183840657148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5734846183840657148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5734846183840657148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5734846183840657148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-sunday-is-fine-for-everyone-lets.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5820931625657390393</id><published>2010-05-24T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:52:12.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just wanna make a different proposal if I may . Steph, few of them are not available for lunch on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we have dinner on Sunday night .. if its on Sunday night, majority should be able to make it . how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5820931625657390393?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5820931625657390393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5820931625657390393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5820931625657390393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5820931625657390393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-wanna-make-different-proposal-if.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2051834362506114649</id><published>2010-05-23T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:37:17.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, I owe everyone an apology and I'm really sorry for fading away from the gang and everything I did all these while. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I have been mixing alot with my collegemates rather than the gang. Im extremely sorry. I actually felt kinda afraid and shy to ask you guys out or meet up after what I've done. I kinda felt left out too sometimes. But, no matter what, you jantans and betinas are and will always be my only bestest best friends. I've not put in my effort to get back into the gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking back all the moments, I really miss those moments we used to hangout almost everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ting-I've been disappointing you alot. But still, you have kept the faith in me all these while and putting so much effort to get the gang back along. Thanks alot Ting. I still miss the times you, Tinesh, Josh and Saara staying over at my place and CC for 3 hours and have dinner after that. And I can still remember you puked in my room while you were laughing. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinesh- I have known you since standard 4. Basically, we went through alot since primary, from my grandpa sending you home and in secondary my dad and your parents sending us to school. Even our parents know each other and I miss your mom's cooking so badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh- I have known you the longest in the gang. We have been friends for 14 years man. Lost in contact when we were in year 4 but somehow, we met again and became classmates in form 1. I guess this is fate. The one who bring the same food to school and eat during class periods. BREADS! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lan- I enjoyed the best moments in form 4 and 5, sitting beside you and behind the lovely dovey couple. Passing you my stuff during spot-checks. and skipping physics classes for PJ and little casino behind the class. haha.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KenNie- New to the gang, old to me, since primary, you and I were already good buddies since primary. And now, you and I are the mata sepets in the gang. hehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saara- You are always the typical Indian man to me and a real joker. You are the only one who bullies me all the time and the big bully in the gang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steph- You ll always be my mommy. I miss being called kuai chai. You are the one I can always ask and talk about girls. And why mamypoko??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah- Little man! I have not seen you for ages. You are the only one in the gang I can bully. I miss bullying you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jojo- You are the one who has the same thing as me. blurness. haha. I miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, I am really sorry and thanks alot for keeping the faith in me. I promised that from now, I ll put in more effort and time to the gang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2051834362506114649?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2051834362506114649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2051834362506114649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2051834362506114649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2051834362506114649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-of-all-i-owe-everyone-apology-and.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-2120718287881166049</id><published>2010-05-23T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:15:18.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not found new friends as replacements. i dont think there's anyone who can ever replace how i feel when i'm around u all. so here's my version of ting's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron - i still think of u whenever i see mamipoko (if thats how u spell it). you'll always be my taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josh - i can still remember your old hp number back when we were 'a couple'. 016-3026670! i miss shopping and lunching with u and i miss the feeling when i hug u and you're the only person tall enough that i have to tiptoe. i see the hush puppie dog every night on my shelf and i think of bobbette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ian - whenever i see any IT crap i still think of u. now that i'm doing law i think of u even more. you're always the calm one, always trying to think reasonably. and the one who makes no sense to me half the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saara - the minute i hear 'dum be cha lei' i think of u. you were always the only one among them who dared to physically hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ken nie - you're new and i havent lepaked with u much but you're always gonne be claudine's first attempt at our gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinesh - i'm not mad at u. i think deep down u were just an excuse for how i was feeling. i really dont blame u for anything and i'm sorry. i think of when i see anyone who has dimples. and when i think of bbqs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingy - i miss u. i think i made u go thru hell and back. i think of u every week while watching idol. i think of u when i feel like talking. i think of bluetooth. black dinosaur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah - i miss talking to u. u were always the one who i could bitch to. bout anyone and anything. i need to gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe - i miss your blurness. i miss gossiping with u too but u were always the nice gossiper. never gossiped bout anyone. u just listened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i complained bout the jantans not treating me like a girl, i like it alot. i felt so comfortable around all of u. i could be myself since u all know me inside out. i could say what i wanted when i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still the same steph u all know. i know i've been a real bitch but i swear it has nth to do with u guys. i know i've been treating u all like crap but maybe its cuz u guys are so close to me. u know how they say we always hurt the ones you love. i think its true now. i think i've just been taking advantage of the fact that i think you're all gonna still be here when i want u to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch saturday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2120718287881166049?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2120718287881166049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2120718287881166049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2120718287881166049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2120718287881166049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1708153664151173604</id><published>2010-05-16T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:44:53.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bought some souvenirs from Kota Kinabalu . though its nothing much . should we meet up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1708153664151173604?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1708153664151173604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1708153664151173604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1708153664151173604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1708153664151173604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/bought-some-souvenirs-from-kota.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-7455877579017610839</id><published>2010-05-14T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T14:25:58.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was having a light chat in the car with Tinesh when we were out once . we joked about this many times but this time around he asked me to post this in the blog eventhough the blog is pretty much dead and even he knows his name will be in it .. he really wanted me to write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main question that sparked this whole thing off is .. "Who should I really call when Im dying?" - I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinesh laughed from the driver seat the way he usually does but deep down he gave a quick thought as well . He then replied me .. "call your parents" with a look on his face I totally understand and he knew I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then said.. you know you should call your parents right .&lt;br /&gt;I replied .. not only I know . It seems to be my only choice now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the conversation continues .. be aware that some of the comments are harsh but some of you isn't any less compared to me . not trying to gain any sympathy . just wanna express this the way I used to do . but also take note that some are jokes that our gang usually share and laugh off among ourselves . Also .. throughout this whole conversation .. Tinesh was laughing his ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I said .. "If I dont call my parents, is there any hope in calling you guys? "[seriously hoping for any tiny chances]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even Tinesh replied himself .. "seriously . I dont think you can get through us" . and he added on comments that I usually say .. " If you call Josh, probably his mom will pick up and say that he's playing football", "Steph rarely picks up calls and replies message nowadays right? its my fault","Ian is in UK, you can call him but whats the point, you're dying", "Saara .....[long pause]... I think he's really afraid to pick up your call", "Aaron..I dunno" ,"and KenNie, you can try give him a call".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I ended it .. " I can't call you as well, when you pick up, I'll be dead already!" we both laughed at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you remember the times that we had as a gang .. this is a typical joke-like conversation we always have wherever we go . In the car to the mall, during trips, dinner time etc.&lt;br /&gt;But as time passes by .. it seems to be coming true . maybe only to me . or 50% to you? I dunno .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the more I write, the more I feel I should be telling the truth .. so here goes . It might be harsh but some I just wanna patch things up the way it used to be . some of you might have already found comfort in new friends, some thinks Im just going through this period of life, some decide not to accept it, some is just to busy earning money and only have time for self-pleasure and some others . I find comfort in our friends who still stay through times [minus talking bad about those not with us] but I hope we can still be able to do things the way we used to or at least once before I go overseas . If you decide this is offensive, there's nothing I can really do about it .. I lowered the the level of offensiveness already . If you decide what I suggest or said is wrong and decide to go against it . I cant do anything about it as well .*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Aaron - You mentioned that you dont feel like you're apart of the gang only until you pay back my debts . honestly though, it seems like you're able to pay back but rather it was spent somewhere else? so is the money an excuse? .. I've been saying I just want you back in the gang over and over again . even sometimes with disagreement of others .. I really want you to just hangout back like normal [though it takes time to rid the awkwardness we've built through time] . I dunno if its too late now, if I were to go overseas .. my wish is still the same but its up to you what your choice is . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Josh - In recent years, I find myself being more proud of you . mainly of your initiative in hanging out with us [minus the part where you dont join us cause you dont eat many types of food!] . I still find you annoying me the way you used to but it wouldn't be Josh if you dont do those sort of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Ken Nie - I glad you're part of us now . or who should I be calling now? stay away from conflict and be yourself :] . love SNSD more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Lan - can you please dont shock me suddenly! inform me of new "things" before I actually see them myself! and come back fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Saara - you can just keep avoiding my calls and avoiding meeting up . apparently ONLY MY phone calls your phone cant accept . they say you're afraid of me .. a muscle man like you . its not something Im proud of .. cause on the other hand, you could just be telling people .. you're not scared, just annoyed by me . either way, I wished you just pick up calls, call me back like you said you would and just spend a little more time with us . I know I should be saying, I would be happy even if we just hangout once or twice but NO . I wished we hangout more . I miss the Saara I used to hangout with . and the friend who used to look after me . now when we meet up . we're a little like strangers . please dont treat me like a fool as if I dunno things you tried to bullshit me with . I overlook it . just come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Stephy - I shouldn't be saying things as directly as it is to a girl . I'll try my best to put it in a right manner . First of all .. Tinesh is really sorry for what he said to you . he wanna personally apologize to you . I wished you'd meet up with us now . as in NOW . because the longer our meetup is .. it feels like we're just further apart and more awkward . what happened to "us" and the spirit of our gang? I know the feeling of 'not feeling like socializing' but this is our gang we're talking about . it really seems like you gave up on us . the more answer we cant get from you . Tinesh blames himself more . I can deny him once . twice . thrice . but it seems like slowly .. Im believing its really his fault .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;dont stop telling me stuff . dont stop msging me . dont stop picking up my calls . because if you do . similarly .. it will get to my mind that you're planning to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Joelyn - I havent talked to you both much . I know both of you may have a fair share in the pressures of life . I used to see you both like the peacemaker of our gang . timid ones but good enough to make us all happy as a "family" . now I wished you girls can spread some magic powder and make us stick back as a family .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tinesh - you spent alot of time with me and the remaining 'hangout' gang members and Im thankful for it . we point out things to each other and learn from each other . I've said what I need to .. directly to you . so all I'll say here is that .. please listen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a long one . its all honest with my emotions . if at any point you decide to take it the wrong way .. and hate me . I cant do anything about it . you all know me and how I usually say things . those who will stick with the gang is doing so . those who fell out.. Im pointing out and wished it'll all come back . honestly . we dont have much time . maybe just me . Im planning to go overseas in a couple of months time . some might leave later . so you all decide what we should do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - there is a trip to Sitiawan we're planning to . early June .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Tingy :]&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/1214862878379644335-7455877579017610839?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7455877579017610839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7455877579017610839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7455877579017610839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7455877579017610839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-having-light-chat-in-car-with.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-3770586851732933504</id><published>2010-04-08T05:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:38:27.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most unbelievable of the unbelieveables....</title><content type='html'>Cheng Stephanie doing law? OMG.... Haha, who would have thought so. Considering all the time she was quite the Bio person, I wouldn't have guessed it. I'm not sure about the others, but I sure am. You guys should get together some day and SKYPE me!!! ok?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+bingbangboom+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3770586851732933504?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3770586851732933504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3770586851732933504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3770586851732933504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3770586851732933504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/04/most-unbelievable-of-unbelieveables.html' title='Most unbelievable of the unbelieveables....'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-9184430988944341468</id><published>2010-02-28T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:19:50.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED A GLUE</title><content type='html'>hey guys,wat is goin on???the friendship is like breaking slowly....and steph,i owe u a big apology,i'm really very sorry,and i really hope that you are not mad anymore...as usual,i'm not good with words...but we really need to stick up, c'mon guys....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-9184430988944341468?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/9184430988944341468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=9184430988944341468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/9184430988944341468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/9184430988944341468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-glue.html' title='I NEED A GLUE'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-4794653241644949804</id><published>2009-12-28T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:17:59.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Malacca . here we come again!&lt;br /&gt;get jealous Lan xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4794653241644949804?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4794653241644949804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4794653241644949804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4794653241644949804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4794653241644949804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/12/malacca.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4744704786124080066</id><published>2009-12-10T06:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T06:36:12.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello my friends!</title><content type='html'>Yo dudes! freaking cold wei over here. cannot tahan man. the wind is strong here and it gets dark so bloody early la. not solid at all. :( u guys come on skype la someday. i'll chat with u all. oo, btw im working at a restaurant called gekko as a kitchen helper. :p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See u guys soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+bingbangboom+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4744704786124080066?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4744704786124080066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4744704786124080066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4744704786124080066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4744704786124080066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-my-friends.html' title='Hello my friends!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8775894809994547932</id><published>2009-11-28T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:20:34.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss you . where are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8775894809994547932?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8775894809994547932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8775894809994547932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8775894809994547932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8775894809994547932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-661344985527548496</id><published>2009-10-12T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:42:13.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heylow....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hello kawan-kawan ku! haha.. i'm so bored la! i'm at uni punyer library now.. supposed to be studying but not in the mood.. so i blog! woot woot!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gathering sometime this week la k.. since jojo is back as well.. friday night? we go karaoke! haha.. dunno why been craving karaoke.. i wanna sing taylor swift punya you belong with me-e-e-eh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;genting how la machas! sometime next month la k.. i think the proposed date was november 14 itu weekend kan? 1 hari also puas la if cannot 2 hari.. we need gatherings! we all leaving everywhere soon.. tak syok la.. we should go lagoon as well! haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wat else arh.. hmmmm.... my rashes no more d! got a bit la but at my feet only.. so i dont look disgusting anymore.. tingy, u can start eating my sweets d now.. i can hug joshy also! haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ok la itu saja.. dunno wat else to say d..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;thank you bai bai!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;p.s. happy anniversary joshy baby! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gee gee gee gee baby baby baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-stephy-licious- haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-661344985527548496?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/661344985527548496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=661344985527548496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/661344985527548496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/661344985527548496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/10/heylow.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-430661240791491650</id><published>2009-09-17T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:50:13.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy week!</title><content type='html'>dont really have time to be in my room for the past few days. Mostly out buying groceries cause eating out is insane man. Btw. I got myself a new phone. Hehe. I can facebook from it. Solid gila bapak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-430661240791491650?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/430661240791491650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=430661240791491650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/430661240791491650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/430661240791491650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/09/busy-week.html' title='busy week!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-7129887410934529703</id><published>2009-09-13T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T04:24:19.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Homies!</title><content type='html'>Reporting live from the Middle East. Currently in Dubai International Airport! I'll have to wait another few more hours to wait before my connecting to Newcastle. Damn boring now. Will let u guys know when i reach my destination! Ciao for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-7129887410934529703?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7129887410934529703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7129887410934529703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7129887410934529703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7129887410934529703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-homies.html' title='Hello Homies!'/><author><name>BestestBest 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/Spp8wOmyTVI/AAAAAAAABFU/WgY9WTUPzcw/s72-c/Asia+Cafe+07%27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1842560908693793920</id><published>2009-08-22T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:54:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im back! call me! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1842560908693793920?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Ting is back! Might have something on tonight in conjunction with Man Utd's football match against Wigan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s Manchester United will not falter again. They had better not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8971991851428350201?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8971991851428350201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8971991851428350201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8971991851428350201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8971991851428350201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/08/return.html' title='The Return!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-2514425224826750351</id><published>2009-08-10T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:56:37.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm bored again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA08RWuuRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qo7xS43vxGE/s1600-h/WZFiuaT2p73Npa8MIGeRnQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368348965881166098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA08RWuuRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qo7xS43vxGE/s320/WZFiuaT2p73Npa8MIGeRnQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA08EfC2-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/cNU4YgOLf2I/s1600-h/FDCGa1R6ReH8w2VzqEW0Iw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368348962426379234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA08EfC2-I/AAAAAAAAAbw/cNU4YgOLf2I/s320/FDCGa1R6ReH8w2VzqEW0Iw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA07aKoo5I/AAAAAAAAAbo/sV8woHNRkH8/s1600-h/DmTEN6iI5RrCKEosHq_nzQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368348951066485650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA07aKoo5I/AAAAAAAAAbo/sV8woHNRkH8/s320/DmTEN6iI5RrCKEosHq_nzQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzhLkuEOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/o7FiGdekqug/s1600-h/543pyZ5URvDSBiSObQ_Rqg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347400961134818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzhLkuEOI/AAAAAAAAAbg/o7FiGdekqug/s320/543pyZ5URvDSBiSObQ_Rqg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzg1yk7tI/AAAAAAAAAbY/yG8Cdia1ENg/s1600-h/KLz70BzuoHPZx8gcaUikAg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347395113676498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzg1yk7tI/AAAAAAAAAbY/yG8Cdia1ENg/s320/KLz70BzuoHPZx8gcaUikAg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgow3LFI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/8tGdPY7Fvwg/s1600-h/M17eU-zDDNNKb-1KcMZNbQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347391616822354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgow3LFI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/8tGdPY7Fvwg/s320/M17eU-zDDNNKb-1KcMZNbQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgdUQGDI/AAAAAAAAAbI/4Fz--iV7dJ4/s1600-h/m42UU56A_4HwJAElwE5yTw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347388544030770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgdUQGDI/AAAAAAAAAbI/4Fz--iV7dJ4/s320/m42UU56A_4HwJAElwE5yTw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgPaet4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/7wV0zPceQR8/s1600-h/cMUEEU5ZYtN7AE8RGSk9ZA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347384812058498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoAzgPaet4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/7wV0zPceQR8/s320/cMUEEU5ZYtN7AE8RGSk9ZA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-steph-&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2514425224826750351?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2514425224826750351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2514425224826750351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2514425224826750351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2514425224826750351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-bored-again.html' title='i&apos;m bored again!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SoA08RWuuRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Qo7xS43vxGE/s72-c/WZFiuaT2p73Npa8MIGeRnQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-3920326418370876515</id><published>2009-08-09T04:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T04:16:44.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steph did a great job!</title><content type='html'>Looking at the video Steph made (technically it's not a vid. its more like slideshows, hehe) really brought back the memories. Stuff like steph doing dummy faces. Ting always(kinda) try to grap your nipple. Josh just agreeing with all the shit u dish out. Aaron trying to act cute. Tinesh always telling me "Heng tai, I dont mind" in cantonese. Saara for doing some really ridiculous stuff just out of the blue. Sarah for being the littlest ;P Joelyn when the girls get together and call each other "woman". GOSH! Dont you just miss the times when we were in school? Not the mention the infamous "Nasi Lemak" scandal. Growing older probably meant we had less time together. But it also brought us M.O.S.T. It was probably one of the most fun times I've had since I can't remember when (you guys claim I got no childhood). I'd like to do something like that before I leave for UK. It's getting late and I'm getting sleepy (it's 4.11am now), so I guess I'll leave nostalgia for another day. CIAO!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S what Steph did with the video here really inspired me to take a bit more photographs. I guess I'll start my own collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+bingbangboom+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3920326418370876515?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3920326418370876515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3920326418370876515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3920326418370876515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3920326418370876515'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-6451871402533784931</id><published>2009-08-02T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:37:41.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanasai-ed'/><title type='text'>please do gather..</title><content type='html'>I approve the gathering request suggested by steph,so can every one reply the time and date they are free?? before or after merdeka is also not a problem..miss ya'll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6451871402533784931?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6451871402533784931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gathering proposal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lets celebrate merdeka together! we've done new year's so lets conquer merdeka as well! that means no going back singapore joshy.. and since this is announced one month in advance we shall make it jadi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;date : 31st of august till 1st sepetember 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time : afternoon-ish of 31st of august till watever time of 1st of september 2009! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;venue : not decided. majority wins! places may include genting highlands, port dickson, sunway lagoon, or any random park or house! or hotel again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that is all there isnt anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-steph-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8095770085151842763?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8095770085151842763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8095770085151842763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8095770085151842763'/><link rel='self' 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hell! i see how everyone loves them but as hard as i try i'm still an outcast! i try to be like them but i get yelled at! i be myself i get ignored! i've been keeping it in for god knows how long! none of u see how it affects me! not even u guys and ur my fucking parents! instead u treat them just the same as everyone and treat me worse! i dont deserve to be yelled at for no fucking reason! i am not obliged to do all the work! open your fucking eyes! i am the only one doing all the fucking work! and no one sees it! i've had enough already! i've given up on trying! u guys can go rott in hell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4718112807140617772?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4718112807140617772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-5853418322749111010</id><published>2009-07-09T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:59:13.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hello kawans ku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i bought sims 3!! i'm so exicted! but i cant install la! i dunno wat they talking also.. password and all.. where is lan when i need him! hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;joshy! i damn happy see u so semangat blogging but memang like essay la! haha.. write berbunga-bunga abit la.. and yes! harry potter!! i cant wait! and how's ur leg? u so fat la joshy baby.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;tingy! how's kuantan? kelantan? hehe.. and how's bob! still got fleas ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;oh yea! jantans and betinas! how bout making the manu msiamatch a group gathering? i might be able to get ticktes so why not we all go? let me know kies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLPJM_t1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/TKYUPXQ0PeQ/s1600-h/DSC06683.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356410792855975762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLPJM_t1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/TKYUPXQ0PeQ/s320/DSC06683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLOt8w_xI/AAAAAAAAAaw/AiCiBBVBu5M/s1600-h/DSC06682.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356410785540144914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLOt8w_xI/AAAAAAAAAaw/AiCiBBVBu5M/s320/DSC06682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLMjBDcDI/AAAAAAAAAao/LmSWSrHVhkc/s1600-h/DSC06673.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356410748245602354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLMjBDcDI/AAAAAAAAAao/LmSWSrHVhkc/s320/DSC06673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLME41SBI/AAAAAAAAAag/BJ2sgc7T5dc/s1600-h/DSC06672.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356410740158056466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLME41SBI/AAAAAAAAAag/BJ2sgc7T5dc/s320/DSC06672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;sims3 is still not installing la!! sigh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;one more week of holidays! i've been watching csi non stop for the past 2 weeks.. i know so many ways to kill people d.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;still not installing! only cdrom making noises.. sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-stephy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5853418322749111010?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5853418322749111010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5853418322749111010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5853418322749111010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5853418322749111010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello.html' title='hello!!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlXLPJM_t1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/TKYUPXQ0PeQ/s72-c/DSC06683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-370443439742627251</id><published>2009-07-08T13:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:40:59.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad sunday! 5/6/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlQwdxeXh4I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gDQyGJYYLCY/s1600-h/Image075.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       It started off quite well actually.. woke up early coz had a business meeting wit one of saara's students mom.. after that i went to my aunts place to hav lunch.. by the time i got back was bout 4+... relaxed a bit then went to play football.. then the worst happened, after about 1hour of playing i went in for the ball around the defender runnin as fast as i could i steped into a hole! and the pain was just horrible as it happened, excruciating! i jumped and fell to the ground.. i had my brother take my shoes and my ankle had already swell up.. i couldnt walk so my fren sent me back.. then my mom took me to this clinic in ss19.. the doc just took one look at my ankle and then he said it's swollen like a tomato! i cant do anythin! u havta go to the hospital, it's most likely a dislocation! such an asshole! he din even take a proper look as he was standing so far away.. so yea then went straight away to the hospital.. once registered the doc looked at me for a bit then said i should take an x-ray.. i did then i met the doc again.. he said it was a minor dislocation and a terrible sprain coz i was running.. then on the surgery table he like just push the bone into place again and bandaged it! the pain was excruciating!! sth i neva felt before.. well then he told me no driving for a month or more.. and no football for at least 3 months! now i'm on medical leave for a week and walking everywhere with cructhes! and col just started on monday! sigh one more week of boredom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. sorry ian &amp;amp; tinesh i couldn't make it on sat.. u know rite i'm usually busy on that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.s steph tot we can go catch harry potter next week! but u havta pick me up! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-smith-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SlQw66tVNYI/AAAAAAAAAaY/I4MqQFuTi0M/s72-c/Image075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-8591646931748727343</id><published>2009-07-01T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:10:34.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;first time online in Kuantan McD! come come Kuantan . try to look for budget hotels around Teluk Cempedak . I stay in Kuantan Garden . ask Lan do sum google mapping . then u guys look for a place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;missing home already&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8591646931748727343?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8591646931748727343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8591646931748727343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8591646931748727343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8591646931748727343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-time-online-in-kuantan-mcd-come.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2520025072427622870</id><published>2009-07-01T02:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T02:33:58.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wen tinesh skipped work! 25/6/09</title><content type='html'>i was sleeping so i didnt hear wen ting called.. wasted i didnt answer! coz turned out ting and tinesh wanted to call me to go watch transformers! sigh! wanted to watch megan foxxy again! =) well i called them back later and they wanted to go for dinner at the infamous WILLIAMS! (overrated &amp;amp; overpriced) but i still went!haha.. just for drink tho coz mom already bought burgers! tinesh and ting picked me up then we left for SS2.. saara was supposed to meet us there! and he turned up! suprising!haha! saara and i just had drinks while tinesh had nasi goreng pattaya (he said its not pattaya coz nice not wrapped in it) and ting had for wat he would regret later nasi goreng ketam! we chatted for a while bout who would be richer in another 10 years or so, everyone was making big business plans of theie own.. then it was time to leave coz i had to send my bro to school as he was leaving for a pangkor trip for the culinary students (yea they hav that in our school now).. As we were payin the lady boss wanted to charge ting 14bucks for his nasi goreng ketam + his and my drink.. saara,ting and I just held our breath and thought this was our lucky day!haha but tinesh had to open his mouth the recheck how much was his as he tot 10bucks for a pattaya was too expensive.. finally the lady rechecked ting's meal then charged him 25bucks for food alone!haha tinesh tinesh!haha.. then we home and tinesh offered to send my bro to school.. so ting, tinesh, brandon and I chilled outside our school while both ting and tinesh giving my bro advice about the culinary world! i was blur!haha.. wen brandon left we departed too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smith-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2520025072427622870?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2520025072427622870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2520025072427622870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2520025072427622870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2520025072427622870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/07/wen-tinesh-skipped-work.html' title='wen tinesh skipped work! 25/6/09'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1067962403607844892</id><published>2009-07-01T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T02:13:07.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>steamboat + movie! 24/6/09</title><content type='html'>Well this is a lil overdue but i promised ting i'll blog bout it! so here i am doin it! well it started on a perfect wednesday where i woke up at 12pm due to dota-in all nite.. So after brunch i took a short nap (holiday wat so sleep like hell la)haha.. then ting calls me up and says he wants to try out this new steamnboat place in taipan like japanese sushi style with conveyor belt (just opened, summore got promotion he said). I was thinking to myself wtf STEAMBOAT again?? sigh but i think somehow either i got used to it or i'm startin to like it i agreed to go! So i continued my nap. Then wen to play footie for a while (to keep fit konon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       At about 7.30pm ting reached my place then we headed off to this place called GARDEN sth cant rmbr la! Wat suprised me was that the place was clean not like the usual mentari places we go to.. The food wasnt that great but it was a pleasant enviroment to hav a meal.. bout 1/2 a hour later Lan Wong joined us (came late coz he had to deal wit his apartment in sunway) somehow he failed to mention this whenever we were lookin for a place to stay! Could've had loads of gathering there!haha.. but according to ian its a shithole! well the shop owners mom keep asking us if we could finish the food we took.. coz everytime the food came out on the conveyor belt from the kitchen we would almost take all of the things! Well after we ate till we couldn't get up and walk properly we paid and left. (satisfied on my part).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Then since Saara bullshited me and ting bout gold class ticks for TRANSFORMERS the next day we decided to catch the show that nite! Ian didnt mind even tho he already watched it the day before. So we set off to summit! and as luck would hav it tickets were sold out for the all the shows even the midnight one (wednesday nite mind u) it was then 10pm.. Ting also wanted to meet his frens who came to alicafe near my place to talk bout DSLR cameras.. So we went back to his place to take the waja and leave the CRV behind.. he doesnt trust me wit the CRV haha!! then i took over, dropped him at alicafe..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      Then Ian and I went to pyramid to hunt for ticks! At first they told us all shows for transformers were sold out! but Ian suggested we wait for the booked ticks to be released.. so we waited by playing DAYTONA! i kicked his ass btw!ahha.. well then we waited anxiously at the counter for the ticks to be released! And we got 3 ticks! Nice seats summore.. As the show was at 11.55pm and it was already 11.40pm we rushed back picked up ting then rushed back to pyramid! we were still 15mins late for show but i must say it  bloody damn hell worth it! great show! After the show we sent ian back to kk and then ting sent me home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. this is like a bloody essay!haha nth to do la last week of hols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smith-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1067962403607844892?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1067962403607844892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1067962403607844892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1067962403607844892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1067962403607844892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/07/steamboat-movie-24609.html' title='steamboat + movie! 24/6/09'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-7267757133533223427</id><published>2009-06-27T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:07:32.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to write this after I've done my packing . but I will be doing overnight packing . so here goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuantan is actually near and 2 months is actually very fast . but the way Stephy put it . its the total opposite . well . I feel how she feels already . haha . 2 months is fast but it also means 2 months gone just like that . time is just passing so fast . we've got plans for future . but lets make it work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope things still goes on like normal . not like what I've heard about when I left for Penang for 3 months . Tinesh wants to plan a trip to Kuantan! do help him out and do this together . if he keeps his promises . he wants me to check out sum place for him there . I'll try . you people try too! online . Im in Teluk Cempedak . worst . you guys stay at Hyatt Regency lor . haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im back to packing . and I'll be leaving tomoro early morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel sad or guilty if some of you didn't met up with me for a departure thingy . some wont I know . but all of you! Im keeping you people in my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lan . prepare for Man United's game! think of how to go alright? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you know . I hav a handphone . so you can call or sms me still . xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;XOXOLOLXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tingy&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/1214862878379644335-7267757133533223427?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7267757133533223427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7267757133533223427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7267757133533223427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7267757133533223427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-wanted-to-write-this-after-ive-done.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-8120284037783902317</id><published>2009-06-24T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:14:49.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u noe afta reading ting's blog i actually understands how he feels esp reading the same thing over n over again..as in thr no new post..hmmm&lt;br /&gt;yes i miss all those emo post n post bout whr u guys ate n stuff like that..thr is nothing like that anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i also realised that we have been drifting apart.. we had alot to do and talk bout alot of stuff..i mean alot of stuff.. now we have to practically crack our head to think wat to do..sad uh..&lt;br /&gt;wats has change??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me heart u peeps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8120284037783902317?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8120284037783902317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8120284037783902317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8120284037783902317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8120284037783902317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/06/u-noe-afta-reading-tings-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1889810176793411417</id><published>2009-06-24T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:05:45.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems like I've retired from this blogging culture/tradition . I've planned to only blog again when Im in Kuantan . Just for the sake of keeping up with the world and updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now this is exclusively for MinutesIntoYears only and I will try to get my blogging touch back with this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So for dunno how many times I read the whole blog from it's first post again . the difference though, I took longer this time around . partly due to the fact that there's alot more posts and I read some over &amp;amp; over and word by word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post will be my TRUE feelings and a compilation of things said and done by us . Bestest 9 . My Extended Family .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im really gonna be honest at certain points . just so you [the readers and especially My other 8] . And for explanation sake . I think the moments when I was pissed and so called "changed" . I was really dealing with lots of life's pressure . and you people were my shelther . but I failed to get that . and the fact that I fell out away from God many times only meant I had no where to turn to . loner was what was presented . hence the weird pm in facebook and msn that only I could understand . here we go : [this is gonna be messy/ not in order as usual]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said . I read back those old posts -&lt;br /&gt;I actually miss those random post where some mentioned bout their upcoming exam/places they went/food they ate/how to pick up girls/join venture in selling comdoms . haha . it really was annoying back then . now its just weird without updates . absence makes the heart grows fonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Stephy said she's gonna make this as her personal blog! that was when she was at her peak of blogging . hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we used to talk about a certain thing that happened and try to imagine how it/we'll be like in 5 years . and that 5 years is actually soon . it'll come before you know it . we may not even gather by then . time is our enemy . I specifically mean OUR . haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and  if you think Im being really emo right now? read back again! there were lots of those emo posts . but looking back I still enjoy them . it shows that we still care . we still love . we still need . and we are being ourselves . Im just emo-blogging at a BIGGER scale now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone mentioned once that we grow apart when gathering ends . but I believe we are growing apart when we're together now as well . you can choose to deny . but I strongly believe . and its not because we sleep early during trips xD or whatever that follows .&lt;br /&gt;its just . reality is sinking in somehow . and we need to resolves things before we become the real us again . even if we fake/act like school kids we used to be . it would probably be good too . haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im glad to read . when I was down back then . I had my back covered . that was a blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where I would like to do the description that some[mainly stephy] did before . but this will be longer . and this will be from Tingy! ;] . Take it how you like it . all I can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt; - Everyone knows how it used to be . the fact that he's active and has the car back then makes him one of the main person in us . has too many soft spots though for certain things in life . thats what I would say brought the worst out of him . nevertheless a great friend . just fell into life's trap and barely could climb . he has been there for some important stages of my life and I appreaciate it . If I have to say something to him now - "I wasn't really into the money . you just disrespected me at the wrong time and I hate it . My every advice for you were genuine and hope you take it in"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ian[&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;] - He's a practical righthand man of mine xD . I not only consult him but he does things for me . mainly in computers . I appreaciates his advice . most of it . not all but I still needs his advice . I like how he's much more open than how we found him . he still annoys the shit out of me with his excuses thats out of this earth . as in seriously . those philosophies too . xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Lan - "there's only one life . now . to be f**ked up by your parents . go all out man!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Joelyn[&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt;] - the one I know least in the Family . either she's quiet or she thinks Im a freak . haha . but I like how sincere she is in being herself . she's just Joelyn . best in being Joelyn . Though I think she's the sneaky type . hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Jo - "Try Sarah's Appeton! xD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt; - Ass . Black Ass . Black Hairy Ass . I just realised it has been awhile that we called him pervert . not because he's not anymore . still is . with the other black one . well . he's cool , calling me up sometimes . He's the living example of my 'paku-pakis theory' . don't ask me . know him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Josh - "Ass!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Saara&lt;/span&gt; - Ouch! Girls aside . the one man that can hurt my feelings so bad . this is him . I really meant HURT . the pierce thru the heart kind . yeah . without him in my life . it'll be boring . but some things he said . really killed me . worst is , he took it as a joke whenever I get angry . probably the one who took me for granted most . appreaciates what he's done/can do most of the time though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Saara - "take me seriously bro . not sometimes . most of the time . take my word as it is . I wish you appreaciate me like I do . blackie!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; - the one who catches me ALL the time . when Im being obscene/farney/sarcastic or ANYTHING at all! hahaha . sarah's great at being sarah too . thats until she took Appeton recently . but I prefer the more hyperactive Sarah now . The eldest and smallest at the same time . our little sarah . haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Sarah - "Stay the way you are! you are Sarah! I like :]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Stephy&lt;/span&gt; - complicated to start . complicated to end . we had a bittersweet relationship . I just dont even know how to explain . but I know . I couldn't be who I am without her . life would be so much different without knowing her or just talking to her . She know I know lar . haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Stephy - "I dont think I've change , the situation has . you know Im not ready to :]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tinesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - The man with changes physically to attitude . major changes .  from normal to bad to great . it was genuine transformation generated from sacrifice . as I can see . not supercalifragiliticexpieledocious change . but effort was all it takes . and I saw and appreciate that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll say to Tinesh - "You're allowing this friendship to guide you . thats great . keep it up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tingy&lt;/span&gt; - Tingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we meet up on Friday people . Dont look at me like Im a freak and ask me what happened . you know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im leaving for Kuantan on Sunday morning . not Saturday anymore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know . I dont care if random public is reading this . I cried reading back old posts :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i wrote so long . I dun even know where to continue . and it's late . so .. nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-tingy-&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/1214862878379644335-1889810176793411417?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1889810176793411417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1889810176793411417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1889810176793411417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1889810176793411417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-seems-like-ive-retired-from-this.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-8886299745782511182</id><published>2009-06-19T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:28:15.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Excited? (dang flab it, someone beaten me to it... argh)</title><content type='html'>Just before i tried to post this, right around the time when i click "sign in" i saw another post which says "Are You Excited?" Dang man, i thought i would have been the first. But gosh was I wrong. Anyways its ok wit me cause someone has said it for me (eventhough this is not my phrase, mind u its probably one of Ting's favourite phrases) SO... Im very exicted now even though we're not going to Genting but HEY! All &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 NUMBSKULLS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; together babe. Hahaha. This is going to be awesome. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Holiday Villa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it is then!!! ( I keep on thinking that we were going to Holiday Inn, I only realised it when i told Saara over the phone when Ting gave me the "are u out of ur mind" look) Ciao!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s reminder to Steph, u are picking me up at &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;11.30am - 19/6/2009. MAKE SURE U REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+bingbangboom+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8886299745782511182?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8886299745782511182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8886299745782511182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8886299745782511182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8886299745782511182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/06/are-you-excited-dang-flab-it-someone.html' title='Are You Excited? (dang flab it, someone beaten me to it... argh)'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5760130992858798636</id><published>2009-06-18T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:57:00.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Are You Excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; xD&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/1214862878379644335-5760130992858798636?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5760130992858798636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5760130992858798636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5760130992858798636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5760130992858798636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/06/are-you-excited-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-7425665872266015826</id><published>2009-05-30T04:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T04:16:11.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it wasn&apos;t me'/><title type='text'>kalah-ness</title><content type='html'>haihzz...... MU lost to freakin lona.. very the sienz....but still-MU rulez all the way... you all agree??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-7425665872266015826?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7425665872266015826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7425665872266015826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7425665872266015826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7425665872266015826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/kalah-ness.html' title='kalah-ness'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-6103740239402710721</id><published>2009-05-15T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:42:26.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trip trip trip!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;jojo will be back on the 13th of june which is a saturday..so definately we wont be able to go out on that day so i was thinking of the following weekend which is the 16th friday..wat say we make a mini trip to genting or p.d...yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;we either go for a day trip or one nite la..but if wanna go for a day trip then we go on saturday la then come bak at nite..alah people dont kencing k..lets make this happen..we need some bonding session so this trip will be an ideal time to bond!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;-lil man-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6103740239402710721?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6103740239402710721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=6103740239402710721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6103740239402710721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6103740239402710721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-trip-trip.html' title='trip trip trip!!!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-2917775835914174711</id><published>2009-05-10T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:28:51.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats with all the em-ness all of a sudden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i realise we may have changed here and there. i know i have. but that doesnt mean we're not bestest 9 anymore la. ok maybe not 9 but u all i know wat i mean la kan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i know i may have been MIA lately. and i really apologize! from the bottom of my miserable hati. i know i've been emo and grumpy lately. stupid uni messing with my life la. but as of today i am free woman! i have no more assignments due for this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;u guys still mean the world to me. i was just thinking of my wedding that day. haha. i realised i'll only have 2 'chi muis' (means sarah and joe)! so u jantans are expected to be my chi muis as well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cant wait for joe to come back! we must have a trip soon k! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-steph-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2917775835914174711?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2917775835914174711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2917775835914174711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2917775835914174711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2917775835914174711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-same-wats-with-all-em-ness-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-6147706969034011123</id><published>2009-05-10T00:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:10:16.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It wasn&apos;t me...(p.s-sorry if i said something not right)'/><title type='text'>Mana lu 'olang'</title><content type='html'>YO,bestest 9,what's goin on.I thought that only one bro has fallen,but..it seems like most of us has fallen...What happened to YOU all??We used to have and enjoyed lots of gatherings and sleep-overs before this..Haiyo,mans and the 'betinas' please dont let matters like exams,works,trainings and many other things mess up this friendship...Aren't we one?? C'MON,bestest 9 for life..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6147706969034011123?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6147706969034011123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=6147706969034011123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6147706969034011123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6147706969034011123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/mana-lu-olang.html' title='Mana lu &apos;olang&apos;'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-4298934183496932499</id><published>2009-05-08T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:59:07.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets solve this once and for all..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;h&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ey guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;u noe i was just going thru the blog n i realised tat we've gone thru alot actually..from trips to gatherings, sleepovers, misunderstandings...hmm i actually feel horrible for not contributing much to tis blog.. (partially bcz i kinda forgot the username n password la) oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;so, from today i will start blogging k..hehe.. i will i will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;to tell u guys the truth im actually quite upset wit wats happening among us..i think u guys noe wat im talking about.. i dunno whether its a good idea but i think we should talk to the person concern n sort things out la..think about it guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;-sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4298934183496932499?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4298934183496932499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4298934183496932499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4298934183496932499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4298934183496932499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-solve-this-once-and-for-all.html' title='lets solve this once and for all..'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-9136005022752286013</id><published>2009-05-04T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:53:25.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am coming back!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>hey guys!!!!!!!!!!!...o god! how i miss u guys!!!..i know i almost never blog..but i am in between my labs n classes now n i have a few mins of free time n realized i havent read this blog in such a long time i was even thinking of punishments to give myself 4 being so engrrosed in my own little world tat i forgat to check up on the people most important to me...BTW..i am coming back!!!..on the 13th..can we like please please please have a trip??..i noe i missed the last one n i really hate myself for it..its just tat i saw all the pic n started tearing in public..i realized tat i am not invovled in any of tat..shucks..here i go tearing again..OMG!..late for lab..damn !...c u guys reall soon ya!..lov ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-9136005022752286013?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/9136005022752286013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=9136005022752286013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/9136005022752286013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/9136005022752286013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-coming-back.html' title='i am coming back!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-6805009253658494195</id><published>2009-03-25T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:47:38.232+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wasn&apos;t me'/><title type='text'>Of Condom and Mans</title><content type='html'>As u all know,I've been training in K.L for quite a while.There's once me and my friend went into a convi-mart called KK to get something,i was shocked when i saw the snack display below the counter,half of it was filled up with comdoms,and I found out that these 'love-helmets' have lots of new flavours,such as choco-banana.I was thinking that this field of business is worth giving a try.To start we can create new flavours;&lt;br /&gt;-wasabi&lt;br /&gt;-thai tom yam&lt;br /&gt;-santan&lt;br /&gt;-sambal belacan&lt;br /&gt;-petai&lt;br /&gt;-chicken curry&lt;br /&gt;-fish curry&lt;br /&gt;-cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna give it a try??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6805009253658494195?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6805009253658494195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=6805009253658494195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6805009253658494195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6805009253658494195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-condom-and-mans.html' title='Of Condom and Mans'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-871660091001112931</id><published>2009-03-02T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:08:45.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SavoPQamgDI/AAAAAAAABDo/5OcoMX_8dAM/s1600-h/IMG_3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SavoPQamgDI/AAAAAAAABDo/5OcoMX_8dAM/s400/IMG_3876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308591934588485682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's my puppy!&lt;br /&gt;no name yet as of now&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/1214862878379644335-871660091001112931?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/871660091001112931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=871660091001112931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/871660091001112931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/871660091001112931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/03/heres-my-puppy-no-name-yet-as-of-now.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SavoPQamgDI/AAAAAAAABDo/5OcoMX_8dAM/s72-c/IMG_3876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4704585877579726862</id><published>2009-02-23T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:07:13.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SaKtS3Ybq9I/AAAAAAAABDY/FW9FTwkIdE8/s1600-h/Stephy%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SaKtS3Ybq9I/AAAAAAAABDY/FW9FTwkIdE8/s400/Stephy%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305993850611542994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fancy another trip?&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/1214862878379644335-4704585877579726862?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4704585877579726862/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SaKtS3Ybq9I/AAAAAAAABDY/FW9FTwkIdE8/s72-c/Stephy%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4942844090997687282</id><published>2009-02-22T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:21:25.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SaFskSi_XUI/AAAAAAAABDI/C4CsbEg3MZ4/s1600-h/IMG_3643-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SaFskSi_XUI/AAAAAAAABDI/C4CsbEg3MZ4/s400/IMG_3643-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305641206728842562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like this picture . everything in it . including everyone's expression behind me . hahaha&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/1214862878379644335-4942844090997687282?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4942844090997687282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4942844090997687282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4942844090997687282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4942844090997687282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-this-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan 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changed to Friday of the same week . we planned a HUGE suprise for her . she knows we know . anyway, our plan was to pick everyone up and head to TGIF's PJ but we were late waiting for Tinesh to get back from his work . while waiting Lan, Stephy came over to my place and we played with Pikachu . also we watched Russell Peters and became retards .&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGmsnJeZQI/AAAAAAAABBo/5eCLM1N4PNQ/s1600-h/IMG_3786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGmsnJeZQI/AAAAAAAABBo/5eCLM1N4PNQ/s320/IMG_3786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301201521744962818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;play dead! good boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGmsMEqTVI/AAAAAAAABBg/EWhH6w6rNn0/s1600-h/3784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGmsMEqTVI/AAAAAAAABBg/EWhH6w6rNn0/s320/3784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301201514477014354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now Stephy . does it take the focus off somewhere? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Josh then came before Tinesh and there were some short moment of craziness before we left to pick sarah up . upon reaching TGIF's we present her with her "suprise" and went on to order our food . we were dead hungry . and later pissed with that older lady server for not being focus while taking order and gosh! she is a tortoise using micros system .&lt;br /&gt;luckily the food doesnt take all that long . well we took some pictures for the fun of it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpc557Q-I/AAAAAAAABCI/8A6RwAxpUqE/s1600-h/IMG_3792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpc557Q-I/AAAAAAAABCI/8A6RwAxpUqE/s320/IMG_3792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301204550436996066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was educating chef Tinesh on the importance of eating celery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcq_VepI/AAAAAAAABCA/GedOybOb5uY/s1600-h/IMG_3798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcq_VepI/AAAAAAAABCA/GedOybOb5uY/s320/IMG_3798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301204546433153682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and he gladly accepts the fact . hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcXe3N2I/AAAAAAAABB4/z_3T-RQcR2k/s1600-h/IMG_3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcXe3N2I/AAAAAAAABB4/z_3T-RQcR2k/s320/IMG_3795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301204541196679010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephy and Birthday gurl "Littleman" sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcP8Q7TI/AAAAAAAABBw/csyUOVoGkEI/s1600-h/IMG_3794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGpcP8Q7TI/AAAAAAAABBw/csyUOVoGkEI/s320/IMG_3794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301204539172515122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you hardly notice Josh did it on purpose .&lt;br /&gt;thats how his eyes naturally goes when he poses for a picture&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9SDIJDI/AAAAAAAABCo/CbRv0gkBN9Y/s1600-h/IMG_3796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9SDIJDI/AAAAAAAABCo/CbRv0gkBN9Y/s320/IMG_3796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301206206185481266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lan trying to hide his retarded eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9EDtGNI/AAAAAAAABCg/kcOTTp1uAlM/s1600-h/IMG_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9EDtGNI/AAAAAAAABCg/kcOTTp1uAlM/s320/IMG_3804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301206202429806802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're 20!&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9CI9FtI/AAAAAAAABCY/el1MQG8E0Zo/s1600-h/IMG_3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq9CI9FtI/AAAAAAAABCY/el1MQG8E0Zo/s320/IMG_3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301206201914955474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cheesecake by TGIF finished by Tinesh&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq89bhFBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/P1xBnflKnTc/s1600-h/IMG_3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGq89bhFBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/P1xBnflKnTc/s320/IMG_3807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301206200650634258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;madness in the gang + Sarah's expression = priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;after much disagreement in the pictures we took , Stephy and I finally settled for one pose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGsodQzGYI/AAAAAAAABCw/HErRwpYrW2M/s1600-h/IMG_3814-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGsodQzGYI/AAAAAAAABCw/HErRwpYrW2M/s320/IMG_3814-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301208047441615234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but I guess she wasn't up to that standard yet . boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;owh and if you were wondering if TGIF sang for sarah and all the stuffs along with it? yup . they did and I recorded it but ain't posting it just yet . lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;tingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4421192576758844489?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4421192576758844489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4421192576758844489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4421192576758844489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4421192576758844489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-sarah-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZGmsnJeZQI/AAAAAAAABBo/5eCLM1N4PNQ/s72-c/IMG_3786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1751983578308316420</id><published>2009-02-10T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:46:17.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories come back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;[ like Tinesh said ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was sending some pictures to Stephy when I found more pictures of our M.O.S.T trip from her camera and I felt like blogging about it again . but it came very much with pressure as well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was one of the most memorable thing ever done in my life till date . I'll let the pictures speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE-mpMUN2I/AAAAAAAABAA/Yo6p00YsQjs/s1600-h/DSC05471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE-mpMUN2I/AAAAAAAABAA/Yo6p00YsQjs/s320/DSC05471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301087070005245794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saara the driver with his holiday shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE-mm-EoWI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XxVoXd3nufI/s1600-h/DSC05470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE-mm-EoWI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XxVoXd3nufI/s320/DSC05470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301087069408633186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how we fitted behind the Unser&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE_KPNlijI/AAAAAAAABAI/5zQgSkDIAT0/s1600-h/05480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE_KPNlijI/AAAAAAAABAI/5zQgSkDIAT0/s320/05480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301087681506544178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the guys at the beach&lt;br /&gt;[ Im not the shortest . blame the sand . and I have no idea what is Tinesh doing ]&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9hUvX-I/AAAAAAAABAg/lN1h0_ZBBUI/s1600-h/05506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9hUvX-I/AAAAAAAABAg/lN1h0_ZBBUI/s320/05506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301091861076598754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the camwhoring girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ I have no idea whatsoever who is behind . lalalala~ ]&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9VBM8ZI/AAAAAAAABAY/AWb51avVX50/s1600-h/DSC05492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9VBM8ZI/AAAAAAAABAY/AWb51avVX50/s320/DSC05492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301091857773425042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saara &amp;amp; Lan ready to get their boogie on!&lt;br /&gt;[ Saara's boogie lasted long enough for our entertainment ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9eIZtfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ecO6UadfPxM/s1600-h/DSC05496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFC9eIZtfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ecO6UadfPxM/s320/DSC05496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301091860219540978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he looks like a cartoon character from Hercules or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTpAgYwI/AAAAAAAABBA/apt2yiIo3YE/s1600-h/DSC05501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTpAgYwI/AAAAAAAABBA/apt2yiIo3YE/s320/DSC05501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301094440119591682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there he goes doing sit up everywhere again&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTTn60RI/AAAAAAAABA4/ajhuqK927kU/s1600-h/DSC05498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTTn60RI/AAAAAAAABA4/ajhuqK927kU/s320/DSC05498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301094434379321618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some random ying yang contrast posing&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTWQ07UI/AAAAAAAABAw/AGT1h2RLhcc/s1600-h/DSC05487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTWQ07UI/AAAAAAAABAw/AGT1h2RLhcc/s320/DSC05487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301094435087772994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephy &amp;amp; Sarah by the beach . planning to turn pro camwhoring&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTGevHSI/AAAAAAAABAo/kA4a3e5jams/s1600-h/DSC05516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFFTGevHSI/AAAAAAAABAo/kA4a3e5jams/s320/DSC05516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301094430851144994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then it went slightly beyond mad . the kuku-ness kicked in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdnn6j2I/AAAAAAAABBY/msozTAmWk2Y/s1600-h/05542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdnn6j2I/AAAAAAAABBY/msozTAmWk2Y/s320/05542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301099009593216866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdRMdw5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/zLW1-kYD25A/s1600-h/DSC05509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdRMdw5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/zLW1-kYD25A/s320/DSC05509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301099003572503442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bleah . retards . hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdNZs_eI/AAAAAAAABBI/zoxjymJKg2M/s1600-h/DSC05525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZFJdNZs_eI/AAAAAAAABBI/zoxjymJKg2M/s320/DSC05525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301099002554285538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more trips people! lets go now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;tingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1751983578308316420?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1751983578308316420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1751983578308316420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1751983578308316420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1751983578308316420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories-come-back-like-tinesh-said-i.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SZE-mpMUN2I/AAAAAAAABAA/Yo6p00YsQjs/s72-c/DSC05471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1905995916020909393</id><published>2009-02-09T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T00:00:45.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of cny and sarah's bday and stuff!</title><content type='html'>wei... why no one updating punyer! die-ed d meh! update update update! everyone got own blog d so lanci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so! cny is officially over. well it will be in 40 minutes. we still havent achieved our 'cny house-gathering' yet but we did meet up a couple of times over the course of 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first gathering was on the 4th day! i dont remember wat we did! haha. its all so kelam-kabut in my otak now. oh yea! me ting josh and saara went to bibiwok in puchong. makan-ed then gambled. lost money was more like it la. saara sapu-ed all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember when the next gathering was. hehe. it was in kota kemuning! cuz the boys are oh-so-kind to come all the way up for me! =D makan-ed at klafz. first time there and also the first time makan-ing fish with mushroom sauce. haha. went to padang later to gamble again. i won this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was last friday! lil man's bday! &lt;em&gt;sarah sp. &lt;/em&gt;turns 20! the first among us. she turned 20 on monday la but we belated it. haha. knowing us, the initial plan didnt go as planned. haha. but the big surprise worked! rio fernandez surprised our lil man! i think they call him rio fernandez. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last gathering was today! chinese valentine's day/throwing oranges day! again the INITIAL plan was lunching at kota kemuning. wait no. i think initial plan was tineshy neshy wanting to go pulau ketam. but that didnt happen! so crab island become lunch and lunch became visiting aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all! pictures shall be posted by someone else! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. a brother has fallen...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stephy-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1905995916020909393?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1905995916020909393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1905995916020909393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1905995916020909393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1905995916020909393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/02/of-cny-and-sarahs-bday-and-stuff.html' title='of cny and sarah&apos;s bday and stuff!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5985499830936056916</id><published>2009-01-23T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:16:39.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could write more I guess but this is a post just to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; all boys are Dota addicts! to boys in general or just our BBFs . hahahahah . and thats saying I am not one . ask Lan who has beg me to play for years~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh . what are the plans for Chinese New Year? I'll be back by Tuesday [ 27/01/09 ]&lt;br /&gt;and open house at Saara's?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5985499830936056916?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5985499830936056916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5985499830936056916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5985499830936056916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5985499830936056916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-could-write-more-i-guess-but-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4511630187910378335</id><published>2009-01-22T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:01:35.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>us... 3 years later</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this post is an update post and a reply to tinesh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 3 years ago, i wrote an &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt; post. this was back when this blog was created. tinesh has a point. we've all changed. some for the better, some for the worse and some a mix of both. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again this will be done alphabetically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron - 3 years ago, i wrote he was my kuai chai! haha. i dunno if that still stands but he is still our BBF. he's changed ALOT. still the shortest though. hehe. less playful. more seriousness. i personally cant decide if thats a good thing or bad. not so lucky relationship wise. =) and he's no longer our taxi since more people can drive now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ian - still Lan wong. haha. cant seem to shake that off. still IT genius. but he's doing law now! never in a million years would we have imagined he'd be doing that. haha. i'm proud to say he's in a steady relationship. and he has a baju business. to sum it up, Lan wong is growing up to be a very young man. haha. i dunno if that makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joelyn - 3 years ago she was studying her booty off somewhere far far away. 3 years later she's studying even further away! but she's the first among us to leave. and we're all very proud of her. she'll come back dr. jojo! i pray her blur-ness doesnt get the best of her. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joshua - still the pervert. haha. he's gonna get so upset when he reads this. to be honest, he's cut down on the perverty-ness. but he's been labeled that since forever so i guess he's stuck with it. something new bout him these 3 years? we realised his eyes shrink everytime we take pictures. haha. and he prays for his food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah - still the little man. however, not so quiet anymore. haha. in fact i can say she's very outspoken when she wants to be. and she knows how to stick up for herself! girl power! haha. very professional treasurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saara - still tennis pro. but he's not playing much anymore. he's a coach now! and he's very very very racist! and he's very very sarcastic! and he gets angry when he's hungry! haha. i think among us all he's the most stabil. i dont mean balance wise. i mean in life. he KNOWS what he wants. and god knows he has a wonderful future in tennis. just get a girlfriend already la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph - haha. u guys decide. saara and lan are supposed to write a whole post dedicated to me! hehe. i doubt they're gonna have nice things to say. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting - i still say he's emo. haha. he's kinda the glue that holds us all together. gathering planner. trip planner. and he's racist too! haha. doing well in what he's studying now. i wanna say hotel management but i'm not sooo sure. hehe. but i know he's enjoying it. and he's very fickle when it comes to girls. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinesh - i think i've come to learn alot bout him during the trip. i can safely say he pentingkan kawan ALOT!!! haha. and he doesnt really hold grudges unless it was something really big. still has his one sided dimple. very straight forward. very funny. very sarcastic. and i think he's still growing taller. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the boys are dota addicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've known each other for 7 years. 2009 would be our 8th year. for most of us la. but i think BFFs begun in year 2004!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u know wat? time doesnt mean anything. so what if we've known each other for 8 years? 10 years? since standard 4? its not the length of the friendship that matters. its the strength. hehe. so corny. but its true. at least thats what i think. people change along the way. it doesnt matter if we change. change is inevitable. human nature. friendship is about accepting that change. or bettering it. but try not to lose yourself along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my BBFs,&lt;br /&gt;i love u guys! haha. u know what makes us BBFs? its the fact that we dont have to be someone else when we're together. we dont have to be fake. we dont have to be &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;. we're not a clique you have to fit in to. we know each other inside out. and we're sooo comfortable around each other. proven by ian's farting spree. saara's butt-showing. sarah's outspoken-ness. my pissy-ness. joe's blur-ness. josh's pervert-ness. ting's blunt-ness. tinesh's straight-forward-ness. aaron's childish-ness. and our racism! haha. we accept one another for all the imperfections. we are grateful for the serasi-ness. and we try better the flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my BBFs. please stay BFFs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4511630187910378335?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4511630187910378335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4511630187910378335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4511630187910378335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4511630187910378335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/us-3-years-later.html' title='us... 3 years later'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-2200870967142073441</id><published>2009-01-22T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:58:32.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanasai-ed'/><title type='text'>Change-ness</title><content type='html'>having a break now at hilton so checked out the blog..haihz.. i read the older post,Sept 2007 i tink, the one steph wrote bout out us,how we are or USED to be.....wat i tink is itz not the same anymore.....some people juz change completely..i dont kno wat to say but,itz not reali the same anymore...still, i realy wish itz still the same..damn,i'm not good with words,but i tink u all kno wat i mean gua..BBF 4ever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2200870967142073441?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2200870967142073441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2200870967142073441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2200870967142073441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2200870967142073441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/change-ness.html' title='Change-ness'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-2053022925820442894</id><published>2009-01-07T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:39:05.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tinesh..'/><title type='text'>LOYALTY??</title><content type='html'>Someone once asked me..why lar u so loyal wan??Even asked ting to talkto me bout her.. haihz.. Sometimes,itz not the 'loyalty' that matters...have u ever love someone so much,that u cant forget her at all,u think of her every moment,like when u are eating,u'll wonder she has eaten or not,when u r gonna sleep,u'll wonder what is she doin..that u'll give everything u have just for her.. Everyday u wanna see her pretty face,wanna hear her sweet voice,wanna see her happy smile everyday,wanna call her n talk to her non-stop..But is very hard or imposibble to be with her....Still,u just cant forget her,reali cant forget her..haha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2053022925820442894?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2053022925820442894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2053022925820442894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2053022925820442894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2053022925820442894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/loyalty.html' title='LOYALTY??'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2693297669833383581</id><published>2009-01-05T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:16:03.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;M.O.S.T&lt;/span&gt; is Ong Bak Ke Te Piau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lessons of Bestest 9 are available in MinutesIntoYears now exclusively!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Solid&lt;/span&gt; : as like Titanium solid . usually used to seal a confirmation or great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mantap Singh&lt;/span&gt; : another way of saying Solid! and has a funny element to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;International&lt;/span&gt; : off the hook yo foshiizomynizzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kiap&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;VaJayJay&lt;/span&gt; : *that thingy down there yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;No choice&lt;/span&gt; : I don't give a shit . this is what I want, this is what I get! so - no choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ong Bak Ke Te Piau&lt;/span&gt; : it can be used to describe anything and everything! haha . just like the title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lan came up with the title . till the next post . Mantap Singh wey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2693297669833383581?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2693297669833383581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2693297669833383581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2693297669833383581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2693297669833383581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/m.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-6472464979843545913</id><published>2009-01-04T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:24:01.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;of Random-ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingy will be updating?! sigh . Im doing this for Stephy and Tinesh [ whom inspired me by saying "I enjoy listening to people summarizing a trip" ] and out of love for you people . No . I don't like your hairy black butt . I don't like philosophies . but I love you people . hahaha . you gay shit guys &amp;amp; LOVELY girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;summary of trip is.. we Eat [ ALOT! ] . we Sleep [ lack of it ] . we Shit [ not much too . but felt like it huh? haha ] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but seriously, this is a heart to heart bonding situation . the trip doesn't seemed like any typical vacation . its all us . it is this mutual bond that we have naturally that makes it all so fun . whats better? we learnt more about someone whom we thought we knew everything about . we certainly acheived that . to quote Stephy - I wouldn't want it any other way either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;some said I inspired people through my post . I ain't got it now . I had it very strongly though, the night we ended our trip - and I poured it out to Tinesh . I have so much passion for the relationship we are having now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my post seemed like I crapped everything . but green vegetable lar . I will put up a post on our bond &amp;amp; friendship soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SWDTTNw7lRI/AAAAAAAAA90/JZ4kH_nebi4/s1600-h/IMG_3663-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SWDTTNw7lRI/AAAAAAAAA90/JZ4kH_nebi4/s400/IMG_3663-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287458289598829842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6472464979843545913?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6472464979843545913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=6472464979843545913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6472464979843545913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/6472464979843545913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/tingy-will-be-updating-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SWDTTNw7lRI/AAAAAAAAA90/JZ4kH_nebi4/s72-c/IMG_3663-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1761469118251605076</id><published>2009-01-04T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:20:32.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the after effect of M.O.S.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;our long-awaited trip has finally come, and sadly it has also gone. it was a wonderful 3 days spent and i wouldnt have wanted it any other way. i cant imagine wanting to start 2009 with a different bunch of people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, tingy will be updating on the stuff we did there! hehe. i'm too lazy to do it. so long story short, this trip we've learnt alot! haha. at least i did! i learnt that tinesh spelt his name wrong. i learnt that saara gets pissed when he's hungry (as opposed to lan's sweating). i learnt that boys CANNOT live without dota. i learnt that we girls rock at metal slug. i learnt that me and tingy can do lala not very well. haha. i learnt that tinesh is not able to go through a meal without commenting on the food. i learnt that sarah is always on the phone! hehe. i learnt that saara has no shame (we all kinda knew that a long time ago). i learnt that lan has a million and one philosophies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and last of all, i learnt that i wouldnt trade u guys for anyone else! no matter how different we all are. from sarah's little-ness, to lan's theories. from ting's pro-ness, to saara's unshamefull-ness. from josh's pervertism, to joe's blur-ness. from tinesh's chef-ness, to aaron's never losing cool-ness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;u guys have been my rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;me love u all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-stephy-&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/1214862878379644335-1761469118251605076?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1761469118251605076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1761469118251605076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1761469118251605076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1761469118251605076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-effect-of-most.html' title='the after effect of M.O.S.T'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8509253635987353076</id><published>2009-01-02T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:49:38.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are back from our trip in Teluk Batik , Perak !! we had so much fun and the moments were awesome and fantastic . we will cherish the moments we had there and we are looking forward for more trips with the nine of us . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all extremely tired BUT it was all worth it and we really miss the trip . *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Happy New Year to everyone and MAY the 2009 brings our gang(BBF) to be always strong and together no matter where are we . 2009 = 9 of us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bananaRON-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8509253635987353076?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8509253635987353076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8509253635987353076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8509253635987353076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8509253635987353076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-are-back-from-our-trip-in-teluk.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8439291506465034563</id><published>2008-12-25T21:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:43:58.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'Mas!!!</title><content type='html'>Ho ho ho!!! sorry. i dont have a beard n i dont carry a sack. Hehe. Btw if i dont see any of u for new year's. Happy New Year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed menu="false" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="best" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" align="middle" flashvars="mycolor=D8D890&amp;amp;mycolor2=F07818&amp;amp;mycolor3=F0D8A8&amp;amp;txt=Merry Xmas and A Happy New Year!!!" src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/widgets/mff-ticker2.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="50" bgcolor="#000000" width="400" name="MyFlashFetish.com" scale="noscale"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bingbangboom-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8439291506465034563?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8439291506465034563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8439291506465034563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8439291506465034563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8439291506465034563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry X&apos;Mas!!!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8056920793979378529</id><published>2008-12-25T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T10:33:23.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;crap&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/1214862878379644335-8056920793979378529?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8056920793979378529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8056920793979378529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8056920793979378529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8056920793979378529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/12/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-327418814330844038</id><published>2008-12-24T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:46:22.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Trip Trip Trip&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;trip&lt;/span&gt;pin' homies  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;excuses&lt;/span&gt; are for kiaps! this is so damn on foshiizomynizzo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;accommodation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;! transport &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;! we probably should have a random gathering beforehand and also shopping . and really .. Im not high . Im just so freaking &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; for this . we'll be breaking a couple of our gang's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;record&lt;/span&gt; for going on this trip . many things are already well planned . so just come .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday again - 34B Tinesh Jackson&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/1214862878379644335-327418814330844038?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/327418814330844038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=327418814330844038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/327418814330844038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/327418814330844038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-trip-trip-we-be-trip-pin-homies.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-3297627947023039600</id><published>2008-12-21T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:27:36.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gathering on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;! for "Michael Jackson's" birthday . most probably at Klang since his exam habis pukul 7pm . the rest of us are going earlier so we can already lepak by 7plus . agreed? he says present can delay . haha . anything special to do? think now and suggest later . other than the fact that we're gonna play charades! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see everyone then . and owh . our "trip" is so CLOSE to success . don't kanasai please . everything else to be confirmed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3297627947023039600?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3297627947023039600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3297627947023039600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3297627947023039600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3297627947023039600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/12/gathering-on-tuesday-for-michael.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1001340892148651592</id><published>2008-12-10T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:54:08.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanasai-ed'/><title type='text'>Boo-ya</title><content type='html'>jz wanna ask,anyone got the photo we took at the food promo,i want it,tq. Also,wanna go anywhere end of this year?? Ting told me dat most of us are free....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1001340892148651592?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1001340892148651592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1001340892148651592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1001340892148651592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1001340892148651592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/12/boo-ya.html' title='Boo-ya'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5088657055039356979</id><published>2008-11-16T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:33:08.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanasai-ed'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sesat....any plans for raya???very the sienz.....and Ms Anne Banu,what's the song name i asked u that day???in rons car...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5088657055039356979?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5088657055039356979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5088657055039356979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5088657055039356979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5088657055039356979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/11/sesat.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1277058173753288654</id><published>2008-11-11T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T03:10:31.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;have you ever hated someone SOOOOOOO much you just wished he/she died the most horrible death right in front of your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have.. and i still do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p.s. the person is not who you guys think cuz i know who you're gonna think.. i'm over that already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;p.p.s i have news to announce at our next gathering but i dont think some of you will be too happy about.. but deal with it cuz i'm happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- steph -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1277058173753288654?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1277058173753288654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1277058173753288654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1277058173753288654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1277058173753288654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-ever-hated-someone-sooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5734658175237821717</id><published>2008-11-10T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:12:25.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone coming for my food promo on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;29&lt;/span&gt;th? oui?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5734658175237821717?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5734658175237821717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5734658175237821717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5734658175237821717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5734658175237821717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/11/heloooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-8934126335681613513</id><published>2008-11-09T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:10:48.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next Plan&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Photo Journey&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna explore and capture nice images . and take picture of myself [ not the camwhore type . the sophisticated type . I wanna edit it and use it for blogs etc. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8934126335681613513?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8934126335681613513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8934126335681613513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8934126335681613513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8934126335681613513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/11/next-plan-photo-journey-trip-just-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4935336387099710894</id><published>2008-10-18T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:30:02.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Are You people not &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; each other already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the black a** . the white a** . &amp;amp; all sort of a**es we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lappy is coming on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Monday!&lt;/span&gt; booyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;yours sincerely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4935336387099710894?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4935336387099710894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4935336387099710894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4935336387099710894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4935336387099710894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/10/are-you-people-not-missing-each-other.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-912220029265384036</id><published>2008-10-03T23:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:29:07.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Raya at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Stephy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we missed Saara and Jojo but it was "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;purest of fun&lt;/span&gt;" [ Aaron please act this out ] - yet again . sory . inside jokes . hahaha .&lt;br /&gt;we steamboat-ed . and played all night long . till dawn do we play!&lt;br /&gt;Charades all the way - it kinda rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;I felt warm literally but physically I was cold . yes . lemme explain . Stephy your air-cond is cold blowing towards me . hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but we all felt the warmness within ourselves right? our "extended" family gathering.&lt;br /&gt;we almost did not slept . it's soon before long . that we won't sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;Charades ain't kiddy for me at all . I love it! even Tinesh who hasn't played it before and haven't really gathered with us for a long time enjoyed it . Alot!&lt;br /&gt;and not even deep down in our hearts . on the surface of everything we are - we freaking love the game don't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYuVS29XI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jTPPo2cUcTA/s1600-h/weird+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYuVS29XI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jTPPo2cUcTA/s320/weird+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252983568387732850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lan showing us "the Latino 300 Project" on Youtube&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYutdsp-I/AAAAAAAAAmM/ZdziTy37jjs/s1600-h/weird+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYutdsp-I/AAAAAAAAAmM/ZdziTy37jjs/s320/weird+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252983574875645922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYutKBPlI/AAAAAAAAAmU/V8QgUuozSbs/s1600-h/weird+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYutKBPlI/AAAAAAAAAmU/V8QgUuozSbs/s320/weird+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252983574793109074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinesh strutting his stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinesh can't stop asking me for more stayover gatherings and trips.&lt;br /&gt;now what say you all "extended" family members?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;an old man he is for not remebering his plan on Sunday . now we're not meeting on Sunday. I guess we gotta meet the following weekend.&lt;br /&gt;say Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;buffet steamboat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking charades at purple hills . haha . weird I know.&lt;br /&gt;hit me with a better place. and I want 9 of us this time around . including Tinesh [ specifically mentioning your name not that you don't come for gathering . Im just thinking it may be harder coming from your place . but seriously plan with Ron or something . make it! ] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZa7gYHfqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/RrXNuKfy4pQ/s1600-h/gaga.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZa7gYHfqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/RrXNuKfy4pQ/s320/gaga.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252985993724133026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is what I did to Ron's hand [ it has a smiley there somewhere ] while waiting to get to Stephy's house&lt;br /&gt;I know he wouldn't want me to post this picture&lt;br /&gt;so I did some "minor" adjustments to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Ting&lt;/span&gt; Tings - that's not my name . &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1214862878379644335-912220029265384036?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/912220029265384036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=912220029265384036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/912220029265384036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/912220029265384036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-at-stephy-s-we-missed-saara-and.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SOZYuVS29XI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jTPPo2cUcTA/s72-c/weird+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-409421631768713303</id><published>2008-09-23T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:10:12.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIENZ..........</title><content type='html'>Sienz...Anybody there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-409421631768713303?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/409421631768713303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=409421631768713303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/409421631768713303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/409421631768713303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/sienz.html' title='SIENZ..........'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-3493966732966784478</id><published>2008-09-16T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:42:46.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kanasai-ed'/><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>I know this is the first time i'm postin' something,very sorry.As u guy know,i'm studying in a culinary college in Klang.Also there is a girl called yoke lin(i think),studyin' there.She's my junior..I"m tryin' to ask her out,or a least get her number....but how??&lt;br /&gt;Any love guru there??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3493966732966784478?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3493966732966784478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3493966732966784478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3493966732966784478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3493966732966784478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/help.html' title='HELP!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5403606464383275249</id><published>2008-09-14T11:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T11:26:59.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Josh is looking for places in KL for the gathering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People! get yourselves free on whichever date Ron is choosing . It's important&lt;br /&gt;most probably on Friday right? a stayover . slumber party . hohoho&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if it sounds gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;KinG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5403606464383275249?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5403606464383275249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5403606464383275249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5403606464383275249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5403606464383275249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/josh-is-looking-for-places-in-kl-for.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2666413402064159644</id><published>2008-09-07T14:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:29:56.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;we ought to celebrate a year's anniversary for our blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I know this isn't those out-of-the-world blog but it's kept us together most of them time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;September is the exact date. but before that would be fine I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;what say you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;reagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2666413402064159644?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2666413402064159644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2666413402064159644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2666413402064159644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2666413402064159644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-ought-to-celebrate-years-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-4663990395420200750</id><published>2008-09-06T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:33:36.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got an sms from Ron at about 11:30am on a last minute plan of a gathering. woke up for brunch then help him out getting people to go for it. as usual not an easy task. the plan failed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but manage to get hold of Tinesh after centuries, so we decided to do something anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met up in Kota Kemuning for dinner and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lepak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at [ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tropical Secret&lt;/span&gt; ] -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWVVi_DPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JR5C8VxKwOg/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWVVi_DPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JR5C8VxKwOg/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918209517980914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWVy3mtoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/1N9keYW0pUI/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWVy3mtoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/1N9keYW0pUI/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918217389094530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;interior wasn't as expected but was clean . decent enough to dine in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWNapg6I/AAAAAAAAAeo/LTdtoi0moxI/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWNapg6I/AAAAAAAAAeo/LTdtoi0moxI/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918224515400610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poser Saara was the driver of the day&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWbfOJ0I/AAAAAAAAAew/zcUgCrNONlk/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWbfOJ0I/AAAAAAAAAew/zcUgCrNONlk/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918228292675394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuzzy Ron &amp;amp; Steph "trust me Im a Girl"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWkENl4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/4OCbeZiDmU4/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWWkENl4I/AAAAAAAAAe4/4OCbeZiDmU4/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242918230595311490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Littleman Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYRnY2e_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/W63bD0wOlA4/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYRnY2e_I/AAAAAAAAAfA/W63bD0wOlA4/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242920344611093490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lan Wong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYR70OdaI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uhmOqneYaqg/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYR70OdaI/AAAAAAAAAfI/uhmOqneYaqg/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242920350094620066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nasi Lemak Kambing&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSEIfYxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9aIPO18JUqc/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSEIfYxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/9aIPO18JUqc/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242920352327099154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laksa . that tasted like water&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSS1pQAI/AAAAAAAAAfY/q7-L8pFvX3Q/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSS1pQAI/AAAAAAAAAfY/q7-L8pFvX3Q/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242920356274585602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;otak otak . mushroom soup . "honestly it's good" said the server .&lt;br /&gt;"my backside" I should have said after that.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSl10KKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/x8Odu7acpvo/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKYSl10KKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/x8Odu7acpvo/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242920361375574178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black Pepper Lamb Chop&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKZv4EBW2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/n0pvP3MpYSs/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKZv4EBW2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/n0pvP3MpYSs/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242921963994831714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giant platter of something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;About 6 of us were there . Saara . Ron . Stephy . Sarah . Tinesh . Lan . Moi .&lt;br /&gt;We then head to the park opposite McD just to relax and played cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKbjiPPNvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/g7-pGwqFYsA/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKbjiPPNvI/AAAAAAAAAfw/g7-pGwqFYsA/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242923951001122546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; no evil . &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;speak&lt;/span&gt; no evil . &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt; no evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saara kept bugging us to head to McD and at last we gave in.&lt;br /&gt;Josh met up with us not long after. He was teaching in Kancil over there. met an ex-tuition pal in McD's too. Zi Yang . thought of all the monkeys we once were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKdgD2RaiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FSLThYkEW6Q/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKdgD2RaiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/FSLThYkEW6Q/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242926090326993442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then sent the girls home in 2 seperate cars . one head to Klang just so that Ron could get his keys as we were going out again and staying over. then 5 of us met up in Asia Cafe for supper followed by CC. Josh . Saara . Ron . Tinesh and I . not a CC-goer but a follower.&lt;br /&gt;Left about 2 something to Ron's place . Tinesh &amp;amp; Ron cooked instant noodles . haha . yes . food food food . while Saara &amp;amp; I were talking shit upstairs as usual. haha.&lt;br /&gt;read comic . fell asleep .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up the next morning . head over to my place . clean up . dropped my stuffs then we head to Piramid again. Lunch in A&amp;amp;W . then to Redbox!&lt;br /&gt;I was just interested as I haven't been there with this bunch before. Yet again . 4 guys.&lt;br /&gt;Saara's a first-timer . and you guessed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKgzxQGO5I/AAAAAAAAAgA/-B4OyWLpzto/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKgzxQGO5I/AAAAAAAAAgA/-B4OyWLpzto/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242929727467305874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this?&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0KhQ0wI/AAAAAAAAAgI/w9U1l-Vh2rk/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0KhQ0wI/AAAAAAAAAgI/w9U1l-Vh2rk/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242929734250189570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this?&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/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0XJTxII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S0Kig4OAuRI/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0XJTxII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/S0Kig4OAuRI/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242929737639380098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0v_nZUI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HI5BCLh-ITQ/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg0v_nZUI/AAAAAAAAAgY/HI5BCLh-ITQ/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242929744309609794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all this vein-popping action?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg1LUycAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/dKAtE2qHwvo/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKg1LUycAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/dKAtE2qHwvo/s320/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242929751646171138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no way you've guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;it was truly an enjoyable time meeting up all together.&lt;br /&gt;except this time Jojo is in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh.by the way. this is Thursday through Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;KinG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4663990395420200750?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4663990395420200750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4663990395420200750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4663990395420200750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4663990395420200750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/got-sms-from-ron-at-about-1130am-on.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/SMKWVVi_DPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/JR5C8VxKwOg/s72-c/Gathering+%5B+040908+.+050908+%5D+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2699613215439004611</id><published>2008-09-03T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:23:00.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;TAG-NESS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instructions: Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;erm.. 25 or 26 or 27.. ok maybe not 27.. too old.. 25 or 26 la.. i think i'll be ready to settle down by that age and be a full time mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. What is your most favourite thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dunno! i dun think i have a 'favourite'.. i enjoy lepaking with friends.. with family too.. shopping! haha.. some alone time once in a while is good too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. If you have a close close close friend since childhood who loves to take away whatever you like, including guys/girls, and he/she always wins, will you still consider him/her your friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think so.. knowing me, i dont like big big controversies! haha.. u all know that right? for as long as everyone knew me i only had one HUGE controversy.. haha.. hence i wont show that i care.. hence we'll still be friends.. not close close close friend but still friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. What would you give up in return to eat all you want in the world and not get fat ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wouldnt give up anything.. not a big eating fan anyway! i'll eat wat i like, when i like, where i like and worry bout the fats later.. most of the time i couldnt care less! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. If you can have 1 dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at this moment all i want is to be accepted into universities! haha.. but i think the bigger picture will be... i dunno.. i've always seen myself as a family woman.. so yea.. i think my dream is just to have a nice family.. so corny!! haha.. but its true ok! oh yea! another dream is so that animals could talk and human beings would stop eating them or abusing them or killing them! and i wanna be a volunteer at spca and paws! hahaha.. 3 dreams only k! wait.. 4! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YES!! a million times yes!! money isnt everything! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;myself.. i'm so scared i'll change along the way and become someone i never liked.. and of course my family and friends and dogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. What do you feel like doing, right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well.. its 7.00 pm right now so i feel like eating dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. If there's someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that depends.. i wanna say yes and believe that everything works out so easily.. but sometimes u just cant confess your love.. wat if it hurts someone else? or wat if u get hurt instead? i know life is about taking chances but sometimes some chances may not be worth it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ting chern-wem-e-ne! haha.. no 1! he didnt mind when i called him that.. no 2! he's a very good listener.. no 3! he knows how to cheer people up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 &amp;amp; 12. What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he understands me.. he loves me for who i am and for who i may become.. he knows the exact words to say at the exact time.. AND! no male pms-ing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. What is your ambition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay.. for 'job' amibition i always wanted to like buy a HUGE land.. and have millions of animals! haha.. i'm serious.. i've planned it all out already.. dogs, cats, horses, hamsters, kangaroos? haha.. i even told my parents that my mom will be in charge of cleaning and my dad will be in charge of feeding.. hehe.. for 'ambition' ambition, i just wanna get a degree, get a decent job, get married, have kids, have a close-knit family and live happily ever after.. WITH the huge land of animals right next to my house! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. Is anyone really perfect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who defines perfection? wat may seem perfect to me may not seem so to you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. If you had a choice to be rich or happy, which one would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY! money can never buy happiness.. but if you're happy, you work harder.. when u work harder u make ur boss happy.. if ur boss is happy u get a pay raise.. hence rich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. If you have a chance, which part of your character you would like to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my inabilty to say NO and my 'keeping everything inside till it meletups' trait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Who is the person that you can share all your problems with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to qoute ting... " they know who they are "..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. How do you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;without hope there shall be no disappointment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. What is the one thing you love about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;honestly?? nothing.. haha.. i dont hate myself but i dont think i have anything i love bout myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. What is happiness to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;waking up every morning knowing i have no regrets of the day before.. and of course a world where animals could talk! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i have no one to tag so i'm not gonna change the last question.. cant wait to read the rest of u guys punya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- steph -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2699613215439004611?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2699613215439004611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2699613215439004611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2699613215439004611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2699613215439004611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/09/tag-ness-instructions-remove-1-question.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-7108724876960559692</id><published>2008-09-01T18:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:42:28.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures... as according to Little Man's request :D</title><content type='html'>So... on Friday before the Merdeka weekend we went out and had some fun. Unfortunately some went back earlier so they werent in the pics. And... there was one coward *ekhem* i mean JOSH... Din't dare do some of the things we did. hehe. What things? kinda like feeding little harmless fishies... BEHOLD.... My first posting with pictures... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJlFxJ5rI/AAAAAAAAASE/lf1VaPNIHE0/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJlFxJ5rI/AAAAAAAAASE/lf1VaPNIHE0/s320/DSC00104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241004230416393906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to feed some fish at the Fish Spa,&lt;br /&gt;don't really know the name of the shop&lt;br /&gt;but look &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with the smallest of them tiny fishes.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like a small electric shock(very small),&lt;br /&gt;a bit geli feeling if i had to describe it in&lt;br /&gt;my powderful engerish.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJldSHZBI/AAAAAAAAASM/iuLcNgfTfZk/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJldSHZBI/AAAAAAAAASM/iuLcNgfTfZk/s320/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241004236728656914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we moved on to the bigger fishies &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't have teeth so they don bite. They suck. So i guest they qualified to be called slimy little suckers. hahaha&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJlmXi6EI/AAAAAAAAASU/A-nideClvOo/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJlmXi6EI/AAAAAAAAASU/A-nideClvOo/s320/DSC00107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241004239167350850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there was seven pools but din have all the&lt;br /&gt;pics. Steph and Ting might have some. Will have to ask them&lt;br /&gt;to post it. The biggest fishies of them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJmP1lWYI/AAAAAAAAASc/-BWJ5SOZQ7Q/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SLvJmP1lWYI/AAAAAAAAASc/-BWJ5SOZQ7Q/s320/DSC00110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241004250299193730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they had this on display &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way i'm feeding that. Might plan to&lt;br /&gt;sacrifice Josh's leg though. hehe&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;+bingbangboom+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-7108724876960559692?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7108724876960559692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7108724876960559692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7108724876960559692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;peeps..post our latest pics la..me wanna c..the 'gathering' pics n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks..luv n peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8268781586245635701?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8268781586245635701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8268781586245635701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8268781586245635701'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not fully refurnished or what so ever.But I just updated.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.Im not leaving.I just needed my own space again.&lt;br /&gt;Next month's OUR 1st year anniversary.We're buying a cake for this blog and Gathering!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;ReaGan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2449425153032168241?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2449425153032168241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2449425153032168241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2449425153032168241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2449425153032168241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/08/resurrected-thats-to-describe-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>reagan ting</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10118838300123665411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-YsPF2ABV1U/STQJSLj8aeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/3mV3HWeBxGE/S220/233014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-5942190635510623863</id><published>2008-08-18T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:26:23.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more excuses for me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha..now i better start blogging alredi..no more excuse coz i have internet access at home adi..yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but how ar.. i dunno wat to say la...hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss jojo tho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss 'the gathering'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wat happen to the warm dinner for jojo la?..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok ok..i duno wat to say alredi..i better stop making a fool out of myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;luv n peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5942190635510623863?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5942190635510623863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Farewell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;JoJo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; the blog, so that we know what you're up to.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KinG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-6395426945663659799?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/6395426945663659799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I am not feeling happy sometimes.particularly today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;bah. see if I'll feel any better later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2306582514133542702?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2306582514133542702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2306582514133542702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2306582514133542702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2306582514133542702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-not-feeling-happy-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-606853255830663595</id><published>2008-08-02T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:06:18.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone asleep? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;. Yesterday was load of fun.Crappy game.Crappy talk.but a perfect gathering in the sense of those things we done.It was something new &amp;amp; refreshing for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though suffered while working [an after-effect of sleeping for just 2 hours], I will always remember that gathering.&lt;br /&gt;*owh.I know I was quiet during the "love" talk.I was just trying to absorb and listen instead of talking.I suck in love anyway.I kinda let my imagination roam around freely trying to put a smile on my face =)  - probably missing someone/some particular incident + thinking work might suck the next day[saturday/today].or maybe I do &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical me blogging.just forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; hey.thinking of it.I might just get an off day on a random weekday again.Should we have a nice warm dinner before JoJo leaves.Damn! she's gonna be away for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;reagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-606853255830663595?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/606853255830663595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=606853255830663595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/606853255830663595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/606853255830663595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/08/zzz-is-everyone-asleep-zzz.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1382399983302249889</id><published>2008-07-28T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:30:44.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting off this coming Friday.So tell me.what's on people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Zanmai-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1382399983302249889?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1382399983302249889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1382399983302249889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1382399983302249889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1382399983302249889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-friday-im-getting-off-this-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5464511305657227351</id><published>2008-07-27T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:13:03.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;and she's leaving on a jet plane!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm sure everyone knows by now jojo's leaving!! in 2 weeks!! sadness! so we need to find time to meet up alright.. just once at least before she leaves.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;there's an unconfirmed reunion plan this coming friday.. 1st august.. u8 gathering kind of.. dunno the exact details yet.. but it will jadi.. and we have clubbing plans after that! and the girls are all very excited.. and we're all confirmed available.. sigh.. remember the days when u jantans complained, ' we jantans anytime also can, only u girls everytime cannot '.. HAH!! the tables have turned! we girls are now always available.. most of the time la.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so anyway.. please try make the effort to have gathering.. for once ALL of us.. the last time we'll see jojo in a really long time.. and the first time we'll go clubbing as a group! so please please PLEASE!! make this happen! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cant wait for this friday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;no excuses ppl! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;just once!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- steph -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5464511305657227351?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5464511305657227351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5464511305657227351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5464511305657227351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5464511305657227351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-shes-leaving-on-jet-plane-im-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5810998128186611571</id><published>2008-07-26T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T01:55:47.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Off&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! You heard me.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt; of August is a NoNo for me.I gave in to Suk Hui [ You owe me something ].&lt;br /&gt;What now?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me.Fast.by tomoro.Saturday that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ReaGan Kor Kor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5810998128186611571?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5810998128186611571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5810998128186611571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5810998128186611571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5810998128186611571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-off-no-off-yup-you-heard-me.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-4550128360818961594</id><published>2008-07-25T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T01:42:39.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pissed-Me-Suddenly [ I swear.Even this is sudden.hahaha].I was at work today.Wasn't feeling happy nor sad.It was just like a "Let's-get-on-with-life" mood.Don't ask me why.I have no answer to that question of yours.It just came with the wind without a reason and flew by without a trace.Hence I called it a PMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.I love the lyrics to "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Im in Love with a Girl&lt;/span&gt;" by Gavin Degraw.That's kinda a reality thingy.I love.Im ready to move on with life.And get back down to earth.But I will still grow to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read the blog.Don't post me any questions.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like going Yum Cha.Now[dot]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;le &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Roi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4550128360818961594?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4550128360818961594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4550128360818961594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4550128360818961594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4550128360818961594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-had-pms-pissed-me-suddenly-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-4792187332136748009</id><published>2008-07-23T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:18:35.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Time Passes by&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so quickly.3 weeks just flew by again.I was reluctant to start training and now I'm feeling pretty good.Not all the time but Yes.Life is always that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll soon be over before I know it.Nothing I really expect from anything.Nothing new in the near future.Hoping though.Life's just too dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering on August 1st &amp;amp; 2nd.Call Stephy/Ron for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sushi Zanmai&lt;/span&gt;, Sunway Piramid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;KinG!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;[ Voila! ReaGan le Roi ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-4792187332136748009?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/4792187332136748009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=4792187332136748009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4792187332136748009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/4792187332136748009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-passes-by.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-3230402684343811776</id><published>2008-07-16T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:58:15.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-eee-byeeeee</title><content type='html'>Jojo leaving d???  how come so fast wan? but well, its for ur future. hardly see u oso then ciao d(ekhem, i think this one cause i go out little). wat a waste. nvm. Indon side got indomie!!! i think.... hehe. anyways, keep me posted on stuff happening or any gathering guys!!! Owh yea... King! how's ur job coming on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. GOVT BN!!! BOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+bingbangboom+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3230402684343811776?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3230402684343811776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3230402684343811776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3230402684343811776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3230402684343811776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-eee-byeeeee.html' title='Good-eee-byeeeee'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-7172131283064397576</id><published>2008-07-10T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:18:27.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am leaving..</title><content type='html'>hey bestest friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to let you guys know that i will be leaving to indonesia on the 14 of august 2008..it was recently confirmed..I know..too soon right..there is just too many things that i want to do and too many places that i want to go before i leave..haizz..but i guess the choice about studying medicine was entirely mine..so..i have to make sacrifices..anyway i really hope we can have a gathering again before i leave..its gonna be real hard for me..i love this country and most of all i love you guys!!..sob sob..i have no idea when my holidays are and i am even having doubts that i have holidays..so guys..let me know if u guys are free to have a gathering soon k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;the very sad jojo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-7172131283064397576?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/7172131283064397576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=7172131283064397576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7172131283064397576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/7172131283064397576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-leaving.html' title='i am leaving..'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-3446376413154591614</id><published>2008-06-30T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:54:06.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Training!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sushi Zanmai&lt;/span&gt;, Sunway Piramid [oasis boulevard.Above Kim Gary].Starting tomorrow.Don't really know what I'll learn and all but it's Japanese, so I'm pretty interested.French + Japanese -- you'll only get something good from it.haha.&lt;br /&gt;Something like 'Nobu' by Chef Nobu.Awesome I'll say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm still pretty blur on my working schedule as my supervisor hasn't reply me.Will start at 1pm tomorrow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update you guys on my schedule - to plan our &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gathering&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;futsal!&lt;/span&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;tingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3446376413154591614?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3446376413154591614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3446376413154591614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3446376413154591614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3446376413154591614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/2nd-training-will-be-at-sushi-zanmai.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-1241102649091829517</id><published>2008-06-29T00:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:27:32.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;three! + one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go.3 posts in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me more outings and I'll give you more post.Fair trade ain't it? trying very hard to keep it alive here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing going out with you guys already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;MAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;IA K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;INI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Are you reading the blog? Shout out to you people! haha.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm interested to be your Movie Critique.take me! And refer to my upcoming food blog.I'll give you something different to "taste".hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I will use a blog from an upcoming website - &lt;a href="http://www.moodols.tv/"&gt;www.moodols.tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone else.Check &lt;a href="http://voize.my/"&gt;Voize!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE post, so MANY things to check out.Seriously.GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;KinG! - tingy/me/reagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1241102649091829517?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1241102649091829517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1241102649091829517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1241102649091829517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1241102649091829517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/three-there-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-5121276751242905191</id><published>2008-06-28T23:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:56:07.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;[ 21/06/08 ] -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Big3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this post came so much later.Even later than the Piramid gathering.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just gonna blog as if I am blogging the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my term break just started and I'm feeling bored already.I picked up the phone - sent out a couple[loads of them!] of smses which came back to me in bad news.Follow up again on Ron who said he couldn't come out but then called me later to plan a "great escape".&lt;br /&gt;I then got Lan into it and I sense he wanted to come out as well.haha.&lt;br /&gt;We were then onto the plan - Plan D-INNER!&lt;br /&gt;Which turn out to be much later though by the time they came to picked me up.After a little rounding we decided to go ahead with Lan's suggestion on "Satay Celup" at SS15.A restaurant called Big3[again, I think].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd86z-IvI/AAAAAAAAARc/5P7twg6Rbq8/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd86z-IvI/AAAAAAAAARc/5P7twg6Rbq8/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216960519516070642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd-yxRQTI/AAAAAAAAARk/mO0KhyXi1YA/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd-yxRQTI/AAAAAAAAARk/mO0KhyXi1YA/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216960551716995378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd_byyGvI/AAAAAAAAARs/9YoFl03RgGA/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd_byyGvI/AAAAAAAAARs/9YoFl03RgGA/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216960562729196274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZeArkDlUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/S00Udu4sjis/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZeArkDlUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/S00Udu4sjis/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216960584142263618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mee Hoon with Satay sauce[Something new we created]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the ladyboss said no one tried before.Not even her.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty decent food.Not much choices.Quite a decent service - I guess because it's new.haha.And this is not an official food review.So let's move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we then walked one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; round around that row of shops to 'digest' as quoted by Lan.Stopped somewhere to discuss where to go next.I took some pictures -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4MKU0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vZ5aQpuFTjM/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4MKU0GI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vZ5aQpuFTjM/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216958239250632802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4ZysNmI/AAAAAAAAARE/LU1EfcRFKfk/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4ZysNmI/AAAAAAAAARE/LU1EfcRFKfk/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216958242909599330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4s3d4oI/AAAAAAAAARM/Qxh-C4vzaNw/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZb4s3d4oI/AAAAAAAAARM/Qxh-C4vzaNw/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216958248029905538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't ask me.I have no Idea.Whatever they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We then decided to visit Ron's girlfriend -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZchZdYwrI/AAAAAAAAARU/Hil4dvAXzuw/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZchZdYwrI/AAAAAAAAARU/Hil4dvAXzuw/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216958947194880690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPRISE!&lt;/span&gt;  by the way, Lan has a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;horny&lt;/span&gt; face in this picture.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;tingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-5121276751242905191?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/5121276751242905191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=5121276751242905191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5121276751242905191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/5121276751242905191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/210608-big3-i-know-this-post-came-so.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZd86z-IvI/AAAAAAAAARc/5P7twg6Rbq8/s72-c/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-8353961882434831562</id><published>2008-06-28T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:24:48.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;P.S. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;RoN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;: i realized that I was always in front when taking pictures..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not denying.Its just that it came all of a sudden.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So I figure -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZVF0wge6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ORP0b6xgkrw/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZVF0wge6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ORP0b6xgkrw/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216950776905104290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;These are the newer ones&lt;/span&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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZVGNesWpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/odf-ElpiaDI/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZVGNesWpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/odf-ElpiaDI/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216950783541271186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the collection[seems quite little.yea]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;those 3 on the Mid Left - he got cut out from the picture.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bunch on Top - Only Saara, Stephy &amp;amp; I in F2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them were just coincident or he probably just wanna be in front.haha.&lt;br /&gt;Shorty goes in front.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go Bro.An answer for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People.Let's take more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Let's go out!&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or we're just gonna regret someday.&lt;br /&gt;Not the days when boobies start to sag.&lt;br /&gt;Not the days when your "bro" can't stand for long.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but we will.And I'm already feeling it now.&lt;br /&gt;Feel me people!&lt;br /&gt;*not physically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;tingy&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/1214862878379644335-8353961882434831562?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8353961882434831562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8353961882434831562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8353961882434831562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8353961882434831562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/p.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZVF0wge6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ORP0b6xgkrw/s72-c/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-1999050483821533555</id><published>2008-06-28T22:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:27:46.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;picking up from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Gathering!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! It felt so good after such a long long time.A whole bunch of us which is about 8.haha.Tinesh didnt even follow up on my invitation and I doubt he even comes to the blog.Nevermind.Let's just focus on the brighter side shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do wanna go somewhere else as we always "planned".It's just that, this time around we have gather in Sunway Piramid because of the infamous Lan [Dude.Relax on the name thingy alright.haha] saying that if it's in Piramid he'll have higher chances of coming.Hence the gathering in Piramid again.But hey, it's the company that counts right? haha&lt;br /&gt;Then "the drama about where to eat" - stephy&lt;br /&gt;typical us.haha&lt;br /&gt;It was a good workout.Walking out then in.Up &amp;amp; down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had plenty of fun in TGIF's.All the laughter -- we could have easily brought the whole place down.haha.Saara is the man but I do not enjoy acting like I do know him when he starts laughing.This is ONE man I know who does not fear the public.He has no fear of anything.Does not care what anyone thinks of him.That's where the "fun" starts.Our group? it has all sort of weird people inside.haha.People who suddenly sits in the middle of nowhere when we can't decide what to eat.One who can just talk philosophy into you all day long [even if you don't bother.yes.ALL day long!].Theres your daily pervert roaming among us.haha.Someone who laughs like a Mad Cow[don't tell me cows can't laugh because you're bound to see one soon enough.haha].&lt;br /&gt;And yes.Many people were staring at us.It was fun though.So I don't really care.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you've probably read from the last post by Stephy - we took sticker pictures after dinner.TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;And played air hockey a couple of times.Which was new and fun at the sticker shop in Asian Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;Was having loads of fun ourselves watching a couple playin air hockey.The lady was "moaning" throughout the game.I'm serious! It went "Ah ah Ah - hahaha - Ah ah Ah - hehe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 in Black, 4 in White.That was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes a couple of the pictures I took that night -&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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLnvq0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Y-OnBNU4EKQ/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLnvq0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Y-OnBNU4EKQ/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940364538340738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lan &amp;amp; Saara[Almost like a couple].PsP-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLoMBxnII/AAAAAAAAAPk/IgSfJnR3HYk/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLoMBxnII/AAAAAAAAAPk/IgSfJnR3HYk/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940372150819970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ron &amp;amp; Josh[They just missed each other, that's all.*I hope*haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLohgNS_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/ABOsefV-bQo/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLohgNS_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/ABOsefV-bQo/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940377915608050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Through Saara's view[not trying to capture his mole]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLpYzRtXI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9pMI3Z_KyEQ/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLpYzRtXI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9pMI3Z_KyEQ/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940392759539058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Josh[He's good at that.I think.hahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLp9Ilb2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/eFW1027usM0/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLp9Ilb2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/eFW1027usM0/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216940402512588642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Saara &amp;amp; Josh[Josh is the pervert I was talking about if you were wondering.So go figure!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOgb5-x_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Kkn0QwtpXaE/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOgb5-x_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Kkn0QwtpXaE/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216943537509025778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saara &amp;amp; Sarah[Nope.Not a couple]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOiLID3zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bk32emKkyoM/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOiLID3zI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bk32emKkyoM/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216943567364415282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were taking too long, so I decided to do my thing.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOi1MfuSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/PY5kwP3digU/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOi1MfuSI/AAAAAAAAAQU/PY5kwP3digU/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216943578657306914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He always wanted a name change.Saaravana a/l Suparman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOjY57siI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lBiggPmpmSE/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOjY57siI/AAAAAAAAAQc/lBiggPmpmSE/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216943588243124770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was interested in the "couple" trying to hump.Stephy was just curious.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOjqZlI9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Hmi4QTz2DzQ/s1600-h/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZOjqZlI9I/AAAAAAAAAQk/Hmi4QTz2DzQ/s320/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216943592939267026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even Joelyn was curious.*the couple I mentioned playing air hockey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all that we hangout a little.Sat down for quite some time.Then the girls had to leave.*sob sob* so they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the guys, our night just started.All 5 of us + my sister all went into the humble Proton Waja headed to my house after dropping Josh off.4 of us just chilled in my room before Lan went home.Josh then came to pick Ron, Saara &amp;amp; I and off we went again to Piramid in less than an hour upon arriving home.&lt;br /&gt;We were just on time to catch "the Incredible Hulk" after running all the way to the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;We had about more than an hour to spare after the movie as we wanted to watch Euro 08' : Spain vs Russia.&lt;br /&gt;We walked around the outside area of Piramid until Coco Banana - on the way watching semi drunk people making out and Saara saw an "ass"[as in a real ass attached to a girl.hahaha] that he'll never forget as quoted by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mong, if you're reading this I just wanna say HI!&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then head to a mamak nearby but they claim that they're not mamak.Can't really remember the name - Sri Bidara or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Era FM was there having some small event which Josh &amp;amp; Ron participated in but didn't exactly win.haha.Got some goody bags though.&lt;br /&gt;We only watched the 1st half of the game as Saara said "Aaron is very tired already.2nd half watch at your house la".We went ahead with the plan.2nd half - My place.&lt;br /&gt;Saara was the first to fall asleep.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;We than called it a night after the game.Saara &amp;amp; Ron stayed over at my place as Josh head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was overall a Great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till the next post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au Revoir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-1999050483821533555?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/1999050483821533555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=1999050483821533555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1999050483821533555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/1999050483821533555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/picking-up-from-gathering-yup-it-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGZLnvq0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Y-OnBNU4EKQ/s72-c/Gathering+%5B+260608+%5D+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-2732161195707140120</id><published>2008-06-27T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T23:07:34.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;GATHERING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;yesterday was gathering day!! yeay-ness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;it felt soooo nice to meet up after so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;the whole gang (sort of) meeting up together for the first time since the end of u8 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;event : bestest best friends gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;time : 4 -ish to whatever time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;venue : sunway pyramid &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( we dun go anywhere else )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;so.... i was the first one there at around 4.. ian came bout 2 minutes after i did.. we walked to al-ikhsan to meet ting.. bought slime.. met ting and walked around sumore.. then ian just started sweating due to hunger.. haha.. met up with the girls and josh &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( who were dressed in all black.. more on that in a while )..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;went to makan crispy popiah after that.. only ian makaned.. we watched while waiting for saara to show up.. once saara showed up..... sigh... it all began.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;THE DRAMA BOUT WHERE TO EAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;sigh.. it took us close to an hour to decide wat to eat la.. omg.. from the skating rink place to outside shogun to outside pyramid.. and we still couldnt decide wat to eat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;these were our choices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;saara suggested... the teppanyaki place or the nasi lemak place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i suggested... pizza hut and tony romas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;jojo suggested.. ' u guys want western or japanese or fast food or chinese '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;sarah suggested... i dunno wat she suggested.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ting suggested... shogun and i forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;josh didnt suggest i think.. he went with the flow and complained at every stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ian suggested.. uncle lim's i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i also dunno la.. so many suggestions i also confuzzled d..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway.. we finally decided on thank god its fridays.. thank god.. haha.. we ordered and waited for aaron to show up.. we couldnt stop laughing thoughout dinner especially after dinner, thanks to saara.. haha.. and partly due to ian.. we were making so much noise.. again thanks to saara.. the next table kept staring at our table.. very obviously i might add.. haha.. but we had fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;after dinner we went to take sticker pictures!! haha.. lazy to type bout everything that happened but we had fun again.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;after the girls left i think the guys had their own activity.. some stayover thing la.. but i'll let one of the you jantans update bout that.. all i know is they watched a movie, stared at some girl's ass and watched football.. sigh.. the girls feel so left out.. not bout the staring at ass though.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;so... it really did feel good to meet up after soo long.. and everyone's going their separate ways soon.. with jojo being the first to leave.. BUT!! we will DEFINITELY!! WITHOUT A DOUBT!! NO EXCUSES!! have the genting trip and clubbing night before she leaves.. we cannot, and i shall quote sarah.. ' let our youth be wasted.. its our last year as a TEEN '.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i'm lazy to post alot of pictures.. so this is the group pic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGUAmCnZSqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hfJAUHmp4tI/s1600-h/DSC00658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216576396915722914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGUAmCnZSqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hfJAUHmp4tI/s320/DSC00658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;oh yea.. hehe.. nearly forgot.. we all wore black and white.. 4 of us in black, the other 4 in white.. and it was not planned! see how sehati sejiwa we all are!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;we need to have more gatherings!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;- steph -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-2732161195707140120?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/2732161195707140120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=2732161195707140120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2732161195707140120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/2732161195707140120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/gathering-yesterday-was-gathering-day.html' title=''/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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/_PatZyiuoGB4/SGUAmCnZSqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hfJAUHmp4tI/s72-c/DSC00658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1214862878379644335.post-3613780280982182029</id><published>2008-06-26T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:39:50.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gathering!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TODAY IS GATHERING DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WHOLE GANG GATHERRING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FINALLY AFTER SO LONG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can u guys sense my excitement!! haha.. its 3 30 now and i'll be seeing all of u soon!! i'm so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- steph -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-3613780280982182029?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/3613780280982182029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=3613780280982182029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3613780280982182029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/3613780280982182029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/gathering.html' title='gathering!!'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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-1214862878379644335.post-8707963085489612999</id><published>2008-06-24T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:19:03.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Gormen"</title><content type='html'>ekhem. wat i mean is the government. haha. wat is this wei. i mean come on. wat kinda "gormen" we got la. petrol price go up make me cannot make so much money selling the shirts d. :( so cham. so give ur support and visit http://fundamentalapparels.blogspot.com/. hehehe. will be revamping the blog soon. so hang on guys. these few days very busy. trying my best to get any stuff done. blogging is one of it considering i promised to do it. i got moot court this saturday. wish me all the best so i can win the case. hehe :)&lt;a href="http://fundamentalapparels.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1214862878379644335-8707963085489612999?l=minutesintoyears.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/feeds/8707963085489612999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1214862878379644335&amp;postID=8707963085489612999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8707963085489612999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1214862878379644335/posts/default/8707963085489612999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minutesintoyears.blogspot.com/2008/06/gormen.html' title='The &quot;Gormen&quot;'/><author><name>BestestBest Friends!</name><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>
