<?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-2600875053964163282</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:40:26.751+08:00</updated><category term='MJ&apos;s post-funeral'/><title type='text'>MY LIFE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>399</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4083235749451831645</id><published>2009-11-10T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:24:23.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;HOLA EVERYONE. I'VE SHIFTED TO &lt;a href="http://www.la-hermosaprincesa.tumblr.com/"&gt;www.la-hermosaprincesa.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; ! PLEASE PROCEED THERE! THOSE WHO HAVE MY LINK PLEASE RELINK ME. IT IS SO SIMPLE JUST CHANGE BLOGSPOT.COM TO TUMBLR.COM. SIMPLE, I KNOW RIGHT? T-U-M-B-L-R!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SEE YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ADIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4083235749451831645?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4083235749451831645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4083235749451831645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4083235749451831645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4083235749451831645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/11/shifted.html' title='Shifted!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7081824985462335186</id><published>2009-11-08T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:38:52.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oye amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, where shall I start. Let's rewind. Last Friday, I went to watch Jennifer's Body with my beautiful Sister. It was OK. Not fantastico. Let me say this again, I just wanna watch Megan Fox in action. Quack! Sexual scenes. Not a fan, duh. I was sure the guys in the theatre felt some burning sensation in between their legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, we reached home and was greeted by Umi's marvellous cookings. Black Pepper Crab and Steamboat. Oh WOW YUMMY. I LOVE IT. She cooked for me because I was promoted to Year 2. So, the whole family had a feast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401701627318725890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvazArb7bQI/AAAAAAAADsc/1bL8ulNDDnU/s400/DSC01233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401701633163836722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvazBBNgvTI/AAAAAAAADsk/MWGcgbDK_Ac/s400/DSC01234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401701647539351138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvazB2w5rmI/AAAAAAAADss/f1d4SVEm2GQ/s400/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Looks tasty right? Sure, it IS tasty! Delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, the next day, which was yesterday, on Saturday, we had to go to a wedding and Chai Chee. I love the food it was great! The entertainment there was great as well. Arabian gambus and dance. Haha. Here are the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401704395481695250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva1hzpaRBI/AAAAAAAADs0/j6c-UkGPjX0/s400/DSC01241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401704402659612130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva1iOYwleI/AAAAAAAADs8/luLMa9Dp60A/s400/DSC01242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Abang Zaki was dragged by Ami Ahmad to dance. Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wore my Arabian Jubah which Umi bought a year ago for Eid. I love wearing it, it was very comfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401705840433702210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva216g0JUI/AAAAAAAADtM/gX9wtyZ12bg/s400/DSC01252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401705831478026914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva21ZJnYqI/AAAAAAAADtE/RWBtH_o4DPc/s400/DSC01247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After the wedding, we went to Kak Mas' to visit her newborn baby. His name is Khaizryl Shah! ADORABLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401707741652548930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva4klGtfUI/AAAAAAAADtU/60je7vqSbJE/s400/DSC01262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So at night, we called the kids(Syakirah, Fahmi and Syafiqah) to sleepover at our crib. We missed them. Hehe. It was fun having them around. Syakirah and Fahmi was tired I guess after a long day out fishing with their family. But, Syafiqah stayed up pretty late. We talked and laughed our guts out. Oh, she's only 7 years old. Hahaha. Love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Syakirah was so sweet, she made me embellished ice cream sticks as my belated birthday gift. She's 12 years old! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401707761883356978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva4lweHHzI/AAAAAAAADts/Mdxsz1pxr1o/s400/DSC01268.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Steven Gerrard is Kak Zai's. The rest are mine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;:) She knows me well. Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And, I was playing with Nando this afternoon when Nilam called me and asked me to meet her under the void deck. I went down and she gave me a parcel! FOR MY BIRTHDAY. She hasn't forgot about me. My BFF! I can't wait to meet her on Friday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;She gave me a nice, lovely purple dress and a very sweet pink birthday card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401707751199986610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva4lIq_07I/AAAAAAAADtc/vm7IZ9W5Zco/s400/DSC01265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you so much, BFF. LOVE YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, yes, Abang Syed(Kak Zai's friend), posted me a parcel from Terrenganu! He gave me this AWESOME GORGEOUS PINK HEELS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401707754045186322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sva4lTRWIRI/AAAAAAAADtk/wQ5EdOvSdBQ/s400/DSC01267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I totally dig it. I never get a chance to wear it. Soon, please, maybe on Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, so tonight, ChelSHIT Vs. ManUre. Which one? NEITHER! I HOPE BOTH TEAMS BREAKS EACH OTHER'S LEGS! SUCK ON THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, gotta go! Gonna entertain Olalla and Elnino &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&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/2600875053964163282-7081824985462335186?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7081824985462335186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7081824985462335186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7081824985462335186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7081824985462335186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/11/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvazArb7bQI/AAAAAAAADsc/1bL8ulNDDnU/s72-c/DSC01233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7849112166270136797</id><published>2009-11-05T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:53:43.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm 19!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola! As you know, I just turned 19 three days ago which is on the 3rd of November. I totally love my birth date. 3rd November. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK, I had a blast! From family to friends. They made my birthday a joyous and precious one! Well, Umi and Kak Zai bought me an advanced birthday gift on 1st November. A cute pet hamster and a pink cage! I named the hamster Olalla! Everything costs $80+ . Thank you so much Umi and Kak Zai. Abah tagged along to the pet shop at lot 1 as well. We were searching for a pet shop. They took all the effort to find one for me. I am so honoured and so loved. I fell in love with Olalla the first time I saw her. She's 5 weeks old. I love her cute features. Big eyes, small tail, white fur with a slight black stripes at the top. She cost $30. Hehe. The most expensive ones in that pet shop. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You wanna see Olalla in action? Here goes! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400896623609286450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPW3S7WjzI/AAAAAAAADq0/rfwnyOc9i-k/s400/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's the cage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400904207111778434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPdwtrPcII/AAAAAAAADr0/jFsiEbVKEQA/s400/DSC01203.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OLALLA! Awwwwwwwwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400896631108685826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPW3u3WUAI/AAAAAAAADq8/XZi7qSjfohE/s400/DSC01166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;She's tough. She works out everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400905512906309634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPe8uI6wAI/AAAAAAAADsU/fnoITyeWgpE/s400/IMG_0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ZZZZzzZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400905506524220402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPe8WXTy_I/AAAAAAAADsM/S6jtg3mEGzY/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400898666704592946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPYuODO4DI/AAAAAAAADrE/qIufmCu7kEw/s400/DSC01168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The basic needs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400898668559712386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPYuU9hwII/AAAAAAAADrM/lopgahWy5vs/s400/DSC01178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400901738362580402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPbhA3kLbI/AAAAAAAADrc/wChmJuBSn3c/s400/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And then, at exactly 12 in the midnight on 3rd November, my family surprised me with a chocolate cake. Hugs and kisses were given to me. I love it. Of course, Abah &amp;amp; Abang Zaki promised to get my remaining gifts a.s.a.p. Standard, mid of a month where the money flows. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400901731482955202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPbgnPVbcI/AAAAAAAADrU/FvrEYH9cqoA/s400/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love them so much! They granted my wish again and again. How can I not love them. Not only that, they treat me like a princess &amp;amp; they care so much for me. I love you, family. Too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And on 3rd November, in school, I was in for a surprise! Ok, in the morning people were wishing me and such. Thank you so much. Bazilah made me a chic birthday card and she, together with Namira and Liyana gave me a hamster ball. Awwww! How cute! And then, I was in class. Minding my own business... when I felt my iPhone vibrated. I checked and it was Nurul Gretchen. She said she had a problem and needed someone immediately. So, I told her to wait till my break starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;During my break, I rushed down to the canteen to meet her. And she told me she was stress. You know, Year 2 students had to do Project Work. Yada yada yada. So, being someone who is so kind and concern(gullible too sometimes lol), I tried easing her by giving her motivational talks and advices when suddenly my eyes were covered and then someone gave me a bearhug. I totally had no clue, I swear. And then when those hands were removed, I saw my lovely footie mates right infront of me with a cake in one of their hands! I was shocked! I didn't expect it at all. And a birthday song was on, they sang it loud enough for everyone in the canteen to look. :) I was so touched. I love you soccer ladies so much! xoxoxoxoxo! And Valvin, thanks for the hairclips! LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I though that was it. That would be the only celebration in school. But I was wrong. I was sitting in the canteen, wondering where on earth was my classmates. I tried calling Bazilah and she didn't answer. I was like "OK.". I waited and waited. And thennnn, everyone in my class came into the canteen, singing me a birthday song. A cake in Aidil's hand. Everyone in the canteen looked. I was speechless. I was so happy! I wanted to hug each and everyone of them. I said WANTED, didn't I? Lol. And then Liyana presented a gift to me - A pet hamster! Lol. Now I have 2 hamsters! It is so cute. I named him Elnino. Why? Because I have another hamster named Olalla and Olalla is Fernando Torres' wife and Torres has a nickname called Elnino. So, yes, that was why. Hehe. I wanted to name him Nando but I already named my laptop Nando! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400904195146432322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPdwBGev0I/AAAAAAAADrs/0qFz5E9ZQM0/s400/DSC01198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I bought ELNINO his cage! How cuteeeee!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400904216231590546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPdxPpkupI/AAAAAAAADr8/oyB9L7JfXQw/s400/DSC01207.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ELNINO in a hamster ball! HE'S FAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400905502341799362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPe8GyJHcI/AAAAAAAADsE/Z6lASrsCB3g/s400/DSC01209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400901749787593714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPbhrbgC_I/AAAAAAAADrk/Nrhwi6oEYBU/s400/DSC01195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seperated them as each deserves its own privacy. No mating allowed. If you're living in my family, virginity is sacred. HAHA. Sorry babies. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't have those photos of me celebrating with my mates right now but I will post it here as soon as I get them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK, I want to thank everyone who made such an effort to make me happy. I've never celebrated a birthday like this in school. :') I am sooooo touched! I didn't know I am being loved by so many people in school. HAHAHA. How melodramatic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And, I had so many facebook friends wishing me happy birthday and all those sweet wishes and messages that I couldn't possibly reply each and everyone as there were too many of you. But anyway, I love you amazing FB mates. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To those who texted me and wished me a happy birthday, thank you! Thank you very much! xxxxxxxxxx ( I am sad, though, to know that my secondary school bff didn't wish me. Until now. She forgets. :( )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, now let's talk about my results. It wasn't so brilliant but good enough to be promoted to Year 2. I've improved my grades. For Malay Literature&amp;amp;Language, I got a B grade. Improved from a C grade to a B grade. Management of Business I got a C. Improved from an E grade to C grade. As for Geography, I am still stuck at E. Chemistry, I passed my promo 2 Chemistry paper, for the first time! Only 2 people passed. But after calculating the overall marks, I got an S. Not a U. Okaaay. General Paper, a S grade. Quack. But, at least I didn't get any U grades. Alhamdulilah. You non A level standard takers might think it is easy to get promoted and do very well but you are so wrong. It is the toughest level ever in history and I am not kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, last day of school was today. Sighs. Update on it tomorrow or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7849112166270136797?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7849112166270136797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7849112166270136797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7849112166270136797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7849112166270136797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-19.html' title='I&apos;m 19!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SvPW3S7WjzI/AAAAAAAADq0/rfwnyOc9i-k/s72-c/DSC01167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2301360931632203267</id><published>2009-11-05T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:13:43.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed telecast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLA. SORRY. I WILL BE UPDATING ON MY KICKASS 19TH BIRTHDAY AT NIGHT AS MY SIS IS HOLDING ON TO THE CAMERA RIGHT NOW WHERE THE PHOTOS ARE ALL THERE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;TTYS.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ADIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2301360931632203267?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2301360931632203267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2301360931632203267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2301360931632203267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2301360931632203267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/11/delayed-telecast.html' title='Delayed telecast'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3793183473172698265</id><published>2009-10-30T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:52:36.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>runaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SupEi8DyIeI/AAAAAAAADqs/K64lhHV4yrE/s1600-h/150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398202470385197538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SupEi8DyIeI/AAAAAAAADqs/K64lhHV4yrE/s400/150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oye! I'm in school right now. The only reason I came is because of football meeting after school at 1pm otherwise I don't see the purpose of coming to school today as the first 3 periods of school today are free periods and my M.O.B teacher won't be conducting a lesson with my class because he had to attend some talk. So, no lesson for the whole day. Like, I know right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I talked to Sis into watching Jennifer's Body with me. Not that she was reluctant before this but she would prefer to watch This Is It, I guess. But anyway, if nothing goes wrong, we might go watch Jennifer's Body after she ends work. Hooray! Now, I can watch my Girlfriend do the damn thang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow, the Family is going off to Batu Pahat, Johor. Gotta attend some wedding. Quack. I don't really fancy it. No, I love going to weddings. It depends though. I just don't feel like it. Maybe because I'm sick. I was coughing my entire internal organs out last night. I'm not kidding. Okay, I sensationalised the description a little but not far off. Really, I thought I was dying. I've never had such cough. I hate it so much. And yes, I still sound like a rockstar. But, better, at least, now I sound like Miley Cyrus. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK, I'm off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3793183473172698265?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3793183473172698265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3793183473172698265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3793183473172698265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3793183473172698265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/runaway.html' title='runaway'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SupEi8DyIeI/AAAAAAAADqs/K64lhHV4yrE/s72-c/150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2716124579940448284</id><published>2009-10-29T15:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:08:52.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>which one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON'S THIS IS IT AND MEGAN FOX' JENNIFER'S BODY IS OUT IN THEATRE TODAY. WHICH ONE SHALL I WATCH FIRST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2716124579940448284?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2716124579940448284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2716124579940448284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2716124579940448284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2716124579940448284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/which-one.html' title='which one?'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2355559361967299775</id><published>2009-10-28T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:30:17.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulationsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I say Umi was a woman version of Rafa, I didn't mean she was all quiet and cool. She was giving instructions to the players as if she was the manager. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I have a very good news. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I PASSED MY PROMOTIONAL EXAMS&lt;/span&gt; and I am&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; PROMOTED to Year 2!&lt;/span&gt; Alhamdulilah. All my hard work paid off. All the sleepless nights and everything is worth it. Thank you Allah. I just want to see my parents happy and they are very happy. Actually, my family is very happy upon hearing the good news. My name was the first to be called. So I slowly made my way towards the teacher's table and both my home tutors revealed my status. Before that, they asked how I think I did. I said "I don't know". So, they showed me a slip indicating that I am promoted to Year 2. I heaved a big sigh of relief. Phew~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was happy but I didn't jump up and down like a monkey because some of my really good friends didn't make it. I was hoping everyone in my class gets promoted. But, I was denied that hope. God knows how much I held my tears, knowing that I won't be seeing some of them next year. Sighs. Especially to &lt;strong&gt;you, &lt;/strong&gt;I hope you know who you are, just remember this, that I've never regret knowing you and I am very despair that you are not going to be with Bazilah, Liyana and me next year. But, we will always be friends. You know that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;By the way, there was this couple or a bunch of guys standing outside our classroom, being such a busybody, asking people from my class their status knowing that some of them are crying badly. Obviously they failed you dimbulb. Get the hell back in your class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so I signed out from school as I couldn't stop coughing my lungs out. I didn't wanna die in school. Haha. Reached home, consumed cough syrup and then I was knocked out. I woke up around 3+pm, starving and felt like eating Big Mac. I called sis to buy for me but Abah bought for me Bandito Meal, so yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, yesterday, the whole family went to Jurong Point. Abang Zaki had to purchase a hard disk. Also, remember I wanted to buy that black dress. Well, guess what, it wasn't on display anymore and couldn't find it in the store. :( I was crushed. Anyway, the family tried to console me by bringing me to the Pet Shop accesories to look at the cute pink cages and choose which one I want. Yay! But, we're gonna buy that later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was craving for laksa and we went off to Jurong West. Ah, I felt relieved having tasted the laksa. Quack. And then we reached home and Umi made us &lt;em&gt;Kerang Rebus, &lt;/em&gt;oh myyyyy it was delicious. Dip them with hot, spicy chillies, oh wow. So, I asked Abah and Umi what I would be getting if I get promoted to Year 2. And Abah and Umi, who knows I love food, said that they will be buying crabs and prawns and Umi will make Black Pepper crabs and prawns and we'll dig in like there's no tomorrow. Oh yummmmy. I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah forgot to tell you something. After I knew my status, I texted Abah that I was promoted and here's what he said "Alhamdulilah... Ketam black pepper." Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my family. And thank you God once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2355559361967299775?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2355559361967299775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2355559361967299775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2355559361967299775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2355559361967299775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/congratulationsss.html' title='Congratulationsss'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4357623922127441109</id><published>2009-10-26T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:53:23.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVERPOOL 2 Manchester United 0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oye muchachos! Before I start, let me just warn you, I am a diehard Liverpool fan and everything I am about to post is alllll about how Manchester United slumped to a defeat by the Mighty Reds. I have a feeling you ManUre fans are going to despise me more after this so really, don't bother reading. Don't tell me I didn't warn you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396792772557476674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCbuavE0I/AAAAAAAADqM/AdfOlXBmxuU/s400/liverpoolmanu8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIVERPOOL WON! LIVERPOOL KICKED MANCHESTER UNITED HARD IN THE ARSE. 2 GOALS TO NONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I could just picture all the &lt;em&gt;apek kedai kopi faces&lt;/em&gt; losing their bettings. Lol. Liverpool deserved to win this match. 100% sure. I am not being biased. Liverpool were the better team. We created a lot of chances, we pushed forward, good ball interception and high fighting spirit. We deserved all 3 points. Hands down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alex Ferguson said Liverpool deserved to win but of course, before that he would rant on and on about the so-called unfair refereeing. Oh, now you know how it feels like being treated unfairly. But to start off with, it wasn't at all an unfair refereeing. Let's look at it one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You were complaining about Jamie Carragher's tackle on Michael Carrick. At first, it does looked like a harsh tackle but Jamie got the ball. He touched the ball. And, looking at Carrick's body language and expression, he hadn't shot his hands up and asking for a penalty because he knew that was a fair challenge. Of course, when it comes to the worst part, Man U would be asking for penalty because Liverpool were hungry for the 3 points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Second, you pointed out Jamie Carragher's tackle on Michael Owen, the Judas. It is a bad tackle. But not as bad as to give Jamie a Red Card or to send him off. Now that's harsh. Because you see, few minutes later, Nemanja Vidic made the same tackle to Dirk Kuyt and he was already been booked. He got his second booking for that and then he was sent off. Vidic didn't get a straight red. So, why should Jamie get a straight red for a similar tackle made on Owen the Judas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, yeah, and no one pointed out the fact that Liverpool deserved a penalty when Berbatov the Penguin pulled Dirk Kuyt's jersey in the penalty box. The evidence were crystal clear. Dirk Kuyt's torn jersey was a validation for Berbatov dirty play on him in the penalty box. But of course, the fact that we are Liverpool, no one pointed that out. Dirty pundits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, Javier Mascherano was given a Red in the last few minutes. It was a 10 on 10 then. However, I beg to differ this decision because Mascherano was chasing the ball and so did Van Der Saar. Mascherano unpurposely swept Van Der Saar off his guards. You gotta watch it to believe it because legs are not made of brakes. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was a FIVE MINUTES OF EXTRA TIME. WHERE THE HELL DID THEY COME FROM? I expected this though. I know you know why. It's ManUre. Yeah, when it was still 1-0, the whole house was dying. Haha. I mean everyone. And when Ngog's scored a cool beauty, it was like the whole weight of the world on my shoulder has gone off. My whole family bounced and hugged each other! We were too contented no words could describe it. It was about 12 then but we were screaming. Umi was like Rafa the Woman version Lol! Abah - "Defeating Manchester United is beyond satisfaction."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lucas Leiva displayed a very good performance yesterday. Indeed, he looked way happy after the victory. Congratulations. And, all the players played well but Johnson was a bit sloppy. Anyway, congratulations once again, Liverpool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was having a bad sore throat and a cough but I forgot all that and kept on screaming for the Reds and I ended up having Miley Cyrus' voice and then a drunkard rockstar. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, in conclusion, we fully deserved the victory. 2-0. We were hungry, hungry for victory. In your face you pundits who claimed Liverpool is nothing without Gerrard and Torres. Quack. Eat your words up, suckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To ManUre fans who still couldn't accept that Liverpool were better than ManUre at Anfield yesterday... I have nothing else to say but to JUST EAT UP THE 2-0 SUCKERSSS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, I was being professional though. I didn't go around texting ManUre friends about their defeat. I am cool. I am not like them last season who had me laughing to myself. Being all defensive oh puh-lease honey. And stop talking about winning the title right now bacause it is only October. Title isn't won in October and stop rewinding the fact that Liverpool hasn't won a EPL title since 1990 because we are now talking about you getting your ass smashed 2-0. Don't be a sore loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Enjoy the photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396791849893874130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVBmBOlydI/AAAAAAAADpM/v_hSXvdgnsE/s400/liverpoolmanu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Torres!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396791867703737330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVBnDkyu_I/AAAAAAAADps/QYLnhlMeHE4/s400/liverpoolmanu4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396791861428272162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVBmsMmvCI/AAAAAAAADpc/fJN_pOmfRWY/s400/liverpoolmanu2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396792757724659186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCa3KUPfI/AAAAAAAADp0/okrgvG-EOSQ/s400/liverpoolmanu5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;wow wow WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396792762040938434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCbHPZb8I/AAAAAAAADp8/6X0zoTi4aeM/s400/liverpoolmanu6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For baby Norah, no doubt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396791863607593186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVBm0UMiOI/AAAAAAAADpk/2Ci5FB-lrh4/s400/liverpoolmanu3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;DAVID N'GOOGGGGGG!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396792778535351410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCcEr-NHI/AAAAAAAADqU/lWXvLsUuj40/s400/liverpoolmanu9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396791857892491858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVBmfBnAlI/AAAAAAAADpU/9h5NvtODUkg/s400/liverpool2manu0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396795337208261186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVExAfIakI/AAAAAAAADqc/An0YHLruMbI/s400/prop091025-72-liverpool_man_utd.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Awwww, Lucas. Lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396792766293091346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCbXFMJBI/AAAAAAAADqE/kELzW1rwGR8/s400/liverpoolmanu7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Rear: Complaints complaints yak yak yak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396795344804703954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVExcyQ7tI/AAAAAAAADqk/XdXAu5g3qR8/s400/steviehyppiahamann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Steven Gerrard and wife Alex Curran watching from the VIP box. Together with Legend Sami Hyppia and Didi Hamann. I reckon that was Nabil El-Zhar(Rafa's lucky charm hehe) on the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;P/S: TOLD YA IN RAFA I BELIEVE! YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4357623922127441109?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4357623922127441109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4357623922127441109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4357623922127441109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4357623922127441109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/liverpool-2-manchester-united-0.html' title='LIVERPOOL 2 Manchester United 0'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuVCbuavE0I/AAAAAAAADqM/AdfOlXBmxuU/s72-c/liverpoolmanu8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5494037102030267899</id><published>2009-10-25T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:24:34.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me what I want!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay, I finally got the different colours of nail polish that I wanted. Yesterday evening, everyone except for Abah(working), went to IMM just to purchase the nail polish that I WANT at The Face Shop. I bought &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; and dark metallic &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396417815379824754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPtaWFN0HI/AAAAAAAADos/D9Vj36Vm960/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pretty colours. I hate blue though but that blue is nice. I'm going to get more soon. I need &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, bloody &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; and more. And I added these 4 to my nail polish mini collection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396417825639653682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPta8TWYTI/AAAAAAAADo0/prXfAzn-nJg/s400/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tadaaaa!!! Anyone wants or needs free manicure or pedicure services, hop over to my crib! Hehe. But only if I LIKE YOU. After our trip to IMM, we went off to Jurong Point. Umi had to pay some bills and then we walked around. I was darn starving then I was complaining non-stop. We promised to meet Abah at Teh Tarik at Jurong West. So, my mind was all about food. And then, Sis spotted this chic, vogue-ish, sexy &amp;amp; glamourous black dress(I exaggerated) at one of the store. I wanted to check out the price as coincidencely I need a dress. As you know, I'm looking for a dress like that of Nicole's but anyway, the black dress is ABOUT the same, like 50% similar or not at all. It is an off-shoulder dress, it's tight and the bottom part of the dress isn't loose like many dresses. It is short of course, just the way I like it. I am soooo gonna get my hands on that dress, today! The family are going out later! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Umi painted my nails yellow when we reached home. Alrighty, I am so ladygaga. Actually, I'm not a fan of hers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396417827058775122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPtbBlsdFI/AAAAAAAADo8/cfjvMLNh4c0/s400/IMG_0300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and I told my family what I WANT for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! And, they said "OK"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1) HAMSTER + PINK CAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396414359920576018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPqRNfiBhI/AAAAAAAADok/M0pOXAc3BVI/s400/whitehamster.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396414350380816658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPqQp9E2RI/AAAAAAAADoU/yC65iQvP0EU/s400/3131991503_c491fc2258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted a kitten but after the yak yakity yak from my family I gave in and said "I WANT A HAMSTER THEN!" *stomps foot* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;2) ADIDAS AdiNova Futsal shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396414355775564370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPqQ-DSKlI/AAAAAAAADoc/PtnbtNOn_h4/s400/PDS002001276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's really cool and slick! I need this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;3) Liverpool Away Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396414346357137650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPqQa9wYPI/AAAAAAAADoM/PDPZvPcwFbA/s400/780_thumbzoom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a MUST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And, on that day, I wanna dine at FIG&amp;amp;OLIVE! Well, this is optional. Up to the family if they want but I'm going to bug them and irritate them so they would bring me there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I didn't ask for that much, did I? *innocent angelic face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, for the most serious part. Tonight, it's WAR. It's about pride and dignity. About life and death. Liverpool has to win this. They gotta win this. It's like a new turning point if Liverpool managed to bag home 3 points from ManUre. Rumours has it that it's &lt;em&gt;adios&lt;/em&gt; to Rafa if we slump to a defeat against ManUre. No please. I don't want any other manager but Rafa! He is like a father. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Come on Mighty Redmen! Win this and all the past defeats will be erased. Show them we are not a 2 men team. We definitely are NOT a 2 men team! Screw your balls if you say they are. Hmmmph! Hopefully Daniel Agger would pull of a shocker by using his mighty left foot and put one in the net. Woah! I would paint my face with DANIEL AGGER the next day. Whatever it is, a win would do just fine. But sometimes, even if we play better, referees play a big part as well. But as you can see, it's like they're all plotting to go against us Mighty Reds. Quack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396417831086983634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPtbQmGCdI/AAAAAAAADpE/zmfwz1ZRd7g/s400/Benitez_Rafa3_580862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Till here, In Rafa I Believe. You'll Never Walk Alone. Win or Lose, I'm still a Red through and through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5494037102030267899?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5494037102030267899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5494037102030267899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5494037102030267899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5494037102030267899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-me-what-i-want.html' title='Give me what I want!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuPtaWFN0HI/AAAAAAAADos/D9Vj36Vm960/s72-c/IMG_0297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6863544042676125744</id><published>2009-10-24T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:57:52.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nicole's dig me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuLBXRGC-gI/AAAAAAAADoE/uM16qWSFPpg/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396087909013191170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuLBXRGC-gI/AAAAAAAADoE/uM16qWSFPpg/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Can anyone tell me where I can find or get my hands on this groovy, sexy &amp;amp; so-now,so-now dress because I DIG IT. Please?&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/2600875053964163282-6863544042676125744?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6863544042676125744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6863544042676125744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6863544042676125744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6863544042676125744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/nicoles-dig-me.html' title='nicole&apos;s dig me'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuLBXRGC-gI/AAAAAAAADoE/uM16qWSFPpg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7809073831939685999</id><published>2009-10-24T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:32:41.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola. Let's continue with the Avril-Deryck &lt;strong&gt;SPLIT&lt;/strong&gt;! I don't have much details on these issue because both of them are well-known as keeping everything low. I was shocked when I heard this news. They were the sweetest couple ever, rockstars and oh-so sweet. We have no clue as to what actually happened so I would appreciate it if everybody would stop blaming my Avril Lavigne for the split up. I really hope they would get back together. All the paperwork has been sort out though... :(&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, pardon for my absence these past few days. I fell sick and had 2 days of medical leave. I'm still sick right now. Yeah, I'm so lazy to review the activities I had so I'm just going to share about our trip to OCS(Officer Cadet School)- If I'm not wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The venue was at SAFTI-MI. Army, army, army. - Air force, navy etc etc. So we went there for a tour around the place. Here are the photos&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032280010611410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOxO6S2tI/AAAAAAAADm0/6xZAy_LfwwM/s400/7622_162008748674_596863674_2651274_5642014_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032280970296594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOxSfGfRI/AAAAAAAADm8/s91lxgzrpgU/s400/7622_162008753674_596863674_2651275_7192065_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032286712856082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOxn4O_hI/AAAAAAAADnE/zWyt3XJEDl8/s400/7622_162008793674_596863674_2651281_4214682_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032288941552114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOxwLmMfI/AAAAAAAADnM/v6hV8LysSqA/s400/7622_162008798674_596863674_2651282_308117_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032297446713250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOyP3Yp6I/AAAAAAAADnU/Tq61PL1RcHc/s400/7622_162008808674_596863674_2651284_5369963_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032760469820242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKPNMwsk1I/AAAAAAAADns/pVBMUSxed0c/s400/8218_1261520742175_1354402456_752625_7250400_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032761894028066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKPNSEQQyI/AAAAAAAADn0/UVbptjH19HA/s400/8218_1261520782176_1354402456_752626_1535661_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032749233964978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKPMi53B7I/AAAAAAAADnc/Eckl_x5B64I/s400/7622_162008843674_596863674_2651289_1783584_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032752775911250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKPMwGU11I/AAAAAAAADnk/QLIMdqsfn30/s400/7622_162008863674_596863674_2651291_213024_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quack. I had once in a lifetime opportunity(I don't have to serve NS) to fire the SAR 16 or SAR 19 but whatever it is, it's the same as a machine gun. Woooosah. I fired a weapon before. A revolver when I was in NPCC during my secondary school days. I earned myself a marksmanship. Well, of course. I'm a sharp shooter. Counter-strike helps. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396032766518630946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKPNjS2GiI/AAAAAAAADn8/ejKmKAybgS0/s400/8218_1261519262138_1354402456_752590_3347426_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Before that, we had a course on CPR. We were given a dummie and the necessary things. Now I am able to save a life~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for now. I need to go to THE FACE SHOP to buy myself different nail polish colours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&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/2600875053964163282-7809073831939685999?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7809073831939685999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7809073831939685999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7809073831939685999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7809073831939685999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/quack.html' title='quack'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SuKOxO6S2tI/AAAAAAAADm0/6xZAy_LfwwM/s72-c/7622_162008748674_596863674_2651274_5642014_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-81917540839057778</id><published>2009-10-24T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:17:09.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril ends her marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I JUST COULDN'T BELIEVE IT. THEY'RE LIKE THE SWEETEST HUSBAND AND WIFE. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I FEEL SORRY FOR THEM, FOR AVRIL ESPECIALLY. *HUGS* TO AVRIL LAVIGNE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-81917540839057778?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/81917540839057778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=81917540839057778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/81917540839057778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/81917540839057778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/avril-ends-her-marriage.html' title='Avril ends her marriage'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4109860383214045506</id><published>2009-10-19T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:25:08.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditch or?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StxagdKOZQI/AAAAAAAADms/qyaw4ko8TRQ/s1600-h/49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394285967312839938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StxagdKOZQI/AAAAAAAADms/qyaw4ko8TRQ/s400/49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Should I attend school tomorrow? There will be programmes arranged for us and one of them is Inter-class games. I am Lazy, with a big fat L-azy, to go to school tomorrow. Okay, okay, I'll go I'll go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&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/2600875053964163282-4109860383214045506?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4109860383214045506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4109860383214045506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4109860383214045506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4109860383214045506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/ditch-or.html' title='Ditch or?'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StxagdKOZQI/AAAAAAAADms/qyaw4ko8TRQ/s72-c/49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7562128524051996830</id><published>2009-10-19T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:59:38.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunderland Vs Liverpool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes. Liverpool lost 1-0 to Sunderland. I was mad. Look, it was a bad performance by the Reds. With the absence of Steven Gerrard and Fernando Torres, I thought this would put pressure on the rest of the team to work harder and push themselves to the limit. But, I was wrong. It was a rather disappointing game by the Reds. In the 5th minute, Bent managed to score a freak goal. When I say freak, it was a freak goal and was supposedly not allowed! Football rules stated that if there are any interference from outsiders or anything, the game should be stopped. Ah, some Liverpool stupid kid thought it was funny to punch the beach ball on the field, causing the beach ball to interfere Glen Johnson's attempt on defending the ball. I'd say it wasn't supposed to be allow! But, like Rafa, I am not going to keep on complaining about that as Liverpool have a lot more time to make a comeback. Come on, Redmen, you guys were so famous, so well-known as the comeback kings. Where them at? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I hate it when people put all the blame on Rafael Benitez. I hate it so much I wish they would just faint or something. Stop blaming the manager or the coach when the players are not on form! You saw it for yourself how some of the players performed. Glen, in particular, was a disappointment. Yes, he tried hard but he stayed with the ball for too long, caused the ball to be dispossesed. And also, I despise the fact that how some Red fans are being ignorant by endlessly blaming Lucas for every damn game. I beg to differ this as he didn't play as bad as you assume it to be. He, in fact, played better than most of the players against Sunderland. Oh, by the way, Daniel Agger played his first game with the Reds for this season. He was good. Good for someone who has been missing all the action. I love you! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, how dare the stupid Sunderland manager, Steve Bruce, PROVOKED my Rafa Benitez along the touchline. How dare he cursed Rafa Benitez. His stupid lame boys wasted a lot of time on the field. That is how lowly clubs play. When they scored, even a goal, against big clubs like Liverpool, they would take their own sweet time or even fake an injury just like Didier Drogba. Hah. Unprofessional! Nobody curses my Rafa Benitez, Ya get me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, I'm off to bed right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7562128524051996830?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7562128524051996830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7562128524051996830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7562128524051996830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7562128524051996830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunderland-vs-liverpool.html' title='Sunderland Vs Liverpool'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4796306431882560103</id><published>2009-10-17T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:01:16.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another peabrain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OK. Hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want one more example of a person who is categorized as &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;, refer to my tagboard. :) You mean, everyone in this God-creation called Earth has to know who Xiaxue is? God, you're stupid. Let me ask you then, do you know who is Myriam Fares? Or Nancy Ajram? Or Amr Diab? Or El Canto Del Loco? And if you don't know any of them I'll say you're shallow. They are famous singer from the Middle East and Spain respectively. Do you reckon it's relevant for me to call you shallow for not knowing them? Use your peabrain, please. You just said about the same thing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have made up my mind. I need that private blog. I have soooo many things to say right now. Especially now, today, after I discovered some really, really, sad news from a friend. Sighs. I will invite some of you to read it after I've blogged it. And when I invited you, it means that I TRUST YOU to keep your gap shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4796306431882560103?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4796306431882560103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4796306431882560103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4796306431882560103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4796306431882560103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-peabrain.html' title='another peabrain'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4605248839701380315</id><published>2009-10-17T02:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:39:56.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they're dumber than me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sti9b5c9L4I/AAAAAAAADmk/4VOvAhTfMXM/s1600-h/15112007(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393268840752557954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sti9b5c9L4I/AAAAAAAADmk/4VOvAhTfMXM/s400/15112007(015).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Damn, I don't understand some people these days. They are either blind or just plain STUPID. With a capital S-T-U-P-I-D. I'm not referring to people with low IQ[I'm not that mean], but to people who I am sure are capable to think wisely but just act dumb to talk to me. Damnit, I know I look dumb but I am NOT that dumb! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For instance, can you imagine a guy, sent me a message through a network, asking me if I am a Liverpool fan. Oh for God's sake, can you please not be sooooooooo stupid? Isn't it obvious? It's like going to MacDonald's and asking the counter if they have a Cheeseburger for consumption. DUH. *Knocks on your forehead* Hello? Hello? Anybody home? Wake up, man, WAKE UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Like Hi~ Can't you see the thousands of photos of me worshipping my beloved football club, Liverpool? Even a 1 year old kid automatically KNOWS that I bleed Liverpool Red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Look, damnit, I know some of you just couldn't find a way on how to start a conversation with me or to approach me, but you just turned me off by asking me a ridiculous question. Goodbye, to you, Idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You must be thinking why the hell did I make such a big deal on such issues. Let me tell you, if I'm being asked STUPID, MINDLESS questions like this again and again, it drives me nuts and you wouldn't wanna befriend with a NUTCASE, do you? Besides, my boiling point is less than 10 seconds if you know what I'm saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, anyway, I've been thinking to set up my own private blog. The reason behind this is simple: It makes life easier for me. As in, if I encounter any problems or things like that, I can just write my heart out and let some people read rather than repeating the same story to a bunch of different people. Eh? Should I? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, actually I have my own personal blog. Ooooooh, believe me, it's juicy. As juicy as a McSpicy. But, nobody can ever read that one except for me, of course. Oh my, as I'm saying this, I am soooo 100% sure and guaranteed that &lt;strong&gt;those bunch of people &lt;/strong&gt;would reckon that I write about them. Hahahahaha. Quack quack. Think all you want. Who's gonna end up a being a wackjob? Not me, it's you people! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, something is stopping me. The thing is, who is trustable enough to actually have the access to view my private blog[that I am about to make]? Shooooot, after millions of backstabbing scenario, I got tired of totally trusting people. Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Speaking of trustworthy friend/s, I am searching/dreaming for a new BFF! Criteria would be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- A pretty lady[OK, I might consider the non-pretty ones as long as you know how to STYLE IT, GIRL!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Not annoyingly... short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Not fat. [Sorrryyyyy. They hate me first]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Someone who doesn't get jealous easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Someone who can be there for me whenever I need her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- A lady whom I can TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Sincere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Not a lying backstabbing ______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Even if she is not into football, at least she shouldn't INSULT OR CRITICISE that beautiful sport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- If she is interested in football, she must be a Liverpool fan. Hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- She must not have this attitude where she thinks she's right in every issue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;- She shall not criticse whatever I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tadaaaaaaaaaaa. Too much? Well, whatever. I did say I was dreaming to have a new BFF. But anyway, if you think you fit this criteria, contact me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Psst: HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL MY HINDU FRIENDS! HEY OH BOLE BOLE!&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/2600875053964163282-4605248839701380315?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4605248839701380315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4605248839701380315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4605248839701380315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4605248839701380315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/theyre-dumber-than-me.html' title='they&apos;re dumber than me'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sti9b5c9L4I/AAAAAAAADmk/4VOvAhTfMXM/s72-c/15112007(015).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3580948958852758354</id><published>2009-10-16T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T02:07:05.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As I said, I'm skipping school later. But, I'm feeling guilty right now. For skipping. I'm such an angel yet people are too blind to see. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3580948958852758354?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3580948958852758354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3580948958852758354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3580948958852758354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3580948958852758354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/guilt-trip.html' title='Guilt trip'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2884310777279731508</id><published>2009-10-14T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T15:50:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful, handsome baby Zain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StWADDIwygI/AAAAAAAADmM/laNKdHwXngs/s1600-h/DSC01131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392356918716058114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StWADDIwygI/AAAAAAAADmM/laNKdHwXngs/s400/DSC01131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola!!! Another reason to be happy yesterday is because of Baby Zain's presence in the evening. His Umi, Jidah and Jidi came as well, obviously. Zain is only 11 month old, obviously he can't go by himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby Zain is tall for his age! 11 months old yes. But he is tall. And he is very handsome. Very friendly as well. Lol. He is comfortable with everyone. I'm using present tense because he still is. Hehe. I played with him all the timeeeeeeeeeeeeee. He has a sharp nose, big eyes and everything else an Arab baby should have! Love him! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392348926013038146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StV4xz_3XkI/AAAAAAAADl0/Tb1Dp23Yjl0/s400/DSC01121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392358522395734834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StWBgZTyszI/AAAAAAAADmc/hSaFUBTg-bU/s400/149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392356200556069058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StV_ZPyFAMI/AAAAAAAADmE/v-sFFfuMzsA/s400/DSC01125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392358191158728498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StWBNHWvFzI/AAAAAAAADmU/UREtRkvPQXE/s400/DSC01132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392349929820403554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StV5sPeMN2I/AAAAAAAADl8/cyyhLoyyLXA/s400/DSC01124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby Zain was very funny. Haha. Umi gave him a Upin &amp;amp; Ipin Hari Raya envelope and he was smiling and grinning all the way. Lol! Imagine an 11 months old baby doing that! Haha. Yeah and we sent them to the carpark and guess what, Umi was holding baby Zain and when Baby Zain's Umi calls out to him, he pretended not to hear and look away and he even tried to close the car door. Lol. He was like telling everyone "I don't wanna go home!". Hahaha. I was kind of sad to see him leave. But anyway, I will meet him soon maybe end of the month during a wedding ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, updates soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Psst: I woke up and I wish Baby Zain was here with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2884310777279731508?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2884310777279731508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2884310777279731508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2884310777279731508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2884310777279731508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-handsome-baby-zain.html' title='Beautiful, handsome baby Zain!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StWADDIwygI/AAAAAAAADmM/laNKdHwXngs/s72-c/DSC01131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1448720873714662543</id><published>2009-10-13T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:55:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Holaaaa mi chikitas y chikitos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Como estas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I am happy that my promotional exams are finally over. I could feel this heavy load on my shoulder wore off. My brain starts to ease. Contraction to expansion. Hehehe. However, I could still feel something is bothering me right now. I keep on frowning or crease my forehead as if there is some trouble or problem that I am dying to overcome but I don't know what it is. Have you ever felt that way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, Malay Literature wasn't easy. It wasn't that hard either. It was pretty tricky. I needed more than 3 hours to finish 4 essays. But Alhamdulilah I managed to write something on every question, as many points as I could. Unfortunately deep inside, I know I didn't do my best. As in, I know I won't ace for that subject. My target for H2 Malay is a B. But, looking and skimming through the questions, I should just forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, the four ladies, including me, went for a bowl to kind of celebrate the end of our exams. You people have no clue[unless you're a MI/JC student and not so smart] how it felt like after the teacher collected all of our answer scripts! All the sleepless nights, sacrificing my social network, my favourite TV programmes and FOOTBALL... sighs. Such a huge, massive sacrifice. If I couldn't make it to Year 2, I would label my self or make a self-proclamation, that I am a PURE AIRHEAD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright alright, anyhoooo I had a great time bowling with the 3 ladies! It was full of fun, laughter and motivation - not all of us can bowl yeah. Hehehehe. Hopefully the four of us can make it to Year 2 because I would miss them or the other way round if one of us didn't make it. But, Insyaallah, we can. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I reached home and was greeted by Nurul Gretchen! Through MSN-WEBCAM obviously. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004160650829890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StQ_N08FYEI/AAAAAAAADk8/qv2iMOyfTnU/s400/hehehe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, love her. and norfi and su. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. Now let's start off with a brand new topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You see, I am NOT going to name the NEWSPAPER article I read that I totally disagree with. Those who have read that article then congratulations. Yeah, so, I told you I watched Phobia 2, haven't I? It was a great movie. It wasn't scary but it was creepy. As in, it left us thinking about it after the movie. Well, there was this movie analyst that gave bad remarks and comments on Phobia 2, saying it wasn't scary at all. She was saying that as if she was a robot. Come on, there are some scenes that will make you wanna scream even before the scary scenes pop out because you will be wondering what would happen next during the scene. If you're asking me, I am certainly not a cowardy-cat when it comes to watching Scary movies especially Ghost-based movies. You know what, maybe this analyst expected or wanted the typical disabled banshee or &lt;em&gt;pontianak cacat&lt;/em&gt; that crawls and CAN'T EVEN STAND UP for God's sake! Maybe to her, that kind of actions are scary. To me, it's definitely silly. You can just grab a pole and beat the hell out of the &lt;em&gt;hantu cacat&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, she claimed that she could predict the last scene. How it ends and things like that. Uh-uh, I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever it is, believe me, trust me, go and watch Phobia 2! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004151905306034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StQ_NUW_RbI/AAAAAAAADk0/6zQaFJryiR4/s400/phobia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know if they still show it in the cinema. But, what I know is I want and am dying to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JENNIFER'S BODY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004146419912722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StQ_M_7K0BI/AAAAAAAADks/0v9pO3xPU4c/s400/jennifers_body_poster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;WOW! My favourite and in my opinion the most sexiest, sizzling and beautiful actress Megan Fox is acting in this film as the... MEAN GIRL. As in, really mean. Not just a high school mean. Who knows when it will be showing in Singapore? Can anyone tell me? I am sooo watching it but I'm not gonna watch it with a guy. Hell no. Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, oh and OMG, baby Zain might be coming. InsyaAllah. I hope so! Remember this baby? The photo was taken a year ago. Can't wait to see him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004170359640674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StQ_OZG2EmI/AAAAAAAADlE/lijb7ZTGK3M/s400/P1050429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, I talked too much. I have one more issue to post but maybe next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&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/2600875053964163282-1448720873714662543?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1448720873714662543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1448720873714662543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1448720873714662543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1448720873714662543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-over.html' title='all over!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StQ_N08FYEI/AAAAAAAADk8/qv2iMOyfTnU/s72-c/hehehe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8183066547721307774</id><published>2009-10-11T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T02:04:52.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StID6a64dII/AAAAAAAADkk/3Rl-n9B07oo/s1600-h/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391376006109492354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StID6a64dII/AAAAAAAADkk/3Rl-n9B07oo/s400/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Guys totally have a way or another to hurt my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;When I say hurt my feelings, I didn't mean love hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know&lt;/em&gt; I'm not &lt;em&gt;as &lt;/em&gt;beautiful&lt;em&gt; as Myriam Fares, but at least I tried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouch. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8183066547721307774?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8183066547721307774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8183066547721307774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8183066547721307774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8183066547721307774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StID6a64dII/AAAAAAAADkk/3Rl-n9B07oo/s72-c/147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-9117921806318977356</id><published>2009-10-10T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:24:48.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>White horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StBDsk_35nI/AAAAAAAADkc/lKJDl163mwI/s1600-h/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390883187087369842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StBDsk_35nI/AAAAAAAADkc/lKJDl163mwI/s400/146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Holding on, the days drag on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Stupid girl, I should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; your&lt;/span&gt; princess, this ain't a fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lead her up the stairwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-9117921806318977356?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9117921806318977356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=9117921806318977356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9117921806318977356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9117921806318977356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/white-horse.html' title='White horse'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/StBDsk_35nI/AAAAAAAADkc/lKJDl163mwI/s72-c/146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7776948948558682789</id><published>2009-10-09T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:23:22.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>underage copycatgirls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hola! Nothing much to mention right now. But, just wanna say Sis did a great job imitating Ziana Zain and Awie at the same time during Hari Raya event yesterday. Lol, it was hilarious , yes. Okay, that's about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390497314254248306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Ss7kv0rSWXI/AAAAAAAADkU/_J5oht86tZI/s400/145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Football does help in the development of abs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Geez lady you're a copying machine. Stop scanning me and tryna be like me 'cause there ain't gonna me no one that can pull it off like me! Copycat copycat copycaaaat! Dah melayu tu buat hal melayu sudahlah nak step Arab sahaja kau ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7776948948558682789?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7776948948558682789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7776948948558682789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7776948948558682789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7776948948558682789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/underage-copycatgirls.html' title='underage copycatgirls'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Ss7kv0rSWXI/AAAAAAAADkU/_J5oht86tZI/s72-c/145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7034264433994720217</id><published>2009-10-07T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:47:57.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hellooooo New York! Nah, that was just a Hannah Montana gimmick. Hehe. It's been awhile I know right. I'm left with 1 more paper. Next paper would be on Tuesday. What I know is I don't deserve to fail my exams because I put in all effort, everything for this promotional exams. But, only God can decide things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I was thinking of shifting my blog to livejournal.com because that's where I can private my posts or anyone who wants to access some of my posts have to enter a password. However, livejournal is too complicated for me. As in, I don't know how the hell to change the skin. Another site was wordpress.com, perfect but no music allowed in sites. NONSENSE. So, guess im stuck on blogger for a lil bit. I'm just SO SO SO SO ANNOYED that UNDERGRADUATE PAPARAZZIS are stalking me. Stalker. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, priority, priority, EID MUBARAK 2009. Photos photos! Okcrap forget it. Blogger is annoying. Im just gonna upload one photo, a photo of me wearing my Hari Raya outfit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00876.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/DSC00876.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gorgeous! Thanks UMI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH, Im off now. Just informing you guys that I will be turning my blog into a private one. So you can -im not gonna use the word- off from my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7034264433994720217?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7034264433994720217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7034264433994720217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7034264433994720217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7034264433994720217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the dead'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4317130050815575046</id><published>2009-09-30T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:02:11.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLA. SORRY FOR THE MISSING IN ACTION. I AM HAVING MY EXAM PERIOD RIGHT NOW. WILL BE BACK BLOGGING AND KICKING AFTER MY EXAMS. SO, DO STAY TUNE. FIRST THINGS FIRST, WILL BE UPDATING ON EID MUBARAK IN THE NEXT POST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: I have so much to say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4317130050815575046?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4317130050815575046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4317130050815575046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4317130050815575046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4317130050815575046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-be-back.html' title='I&apos;ll be back'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1359278408587419761</id><published>2009-09-18T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:57:43.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiven or...?</title><content type='html'>Hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 more days&lt;/strong&gt; to D DAY! Eid Mubarak! Hari Raya! Hehe. I got my hair done. It's the same curl and thanks Umi for sponsoring. :) xxxxxxxxxxxx you wanna see it? wait for D DAY. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in school, particularly the Muslims in my class are so excited and all hyped up for the occasion. To make things... FUN-NER, we sang and sang Hari Raya song. And, don't mind me, I changed my blog song to Nostalgia Aidilfitri by Sharifah Aini. One of my favourite female singer of all time. My favourite Hari Raya song as well. Next would be M. Nasir's Suatu Hari Di Hari Raya and Salam Dunia. :) Love these 3 songs. Sorry, I'm an oldie. Hehe. I adore these 2 singers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just take this opportunity to say my apologies to three of my friends, whom I'm close with in school, Liyana, Namira and Bazilah, for being such a hot headed woman or if my jokes ever hurt you girls I am really sorry. HUGSHUGS. Also, to my classmates I am so sorry if I ever offended you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the rest, I FORGIVE YOU. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of the sentimental touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am mad. Kind of. Well, 2 Malaysians posted some lame accusations to me. Actually to my Sister whom you guys know wears a Burqa/Jilbab. Please, SO WHAT IF LIVERPOOL JERSEY HAS THE CARLSBERG LOGO ON IT? DOES IT LITERALLY MEAN WE'RE A SUPPORTER OF CARLBERG? FOR F***'S SAKE, AT LEAST TRY AND USE YOUR LAME BRAIN BEFORE MAKING SUCH JUVENILE, NARROW AND SENSELESS REMARKS. HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE US OF INSULTING ISLAM JUST BECAUSE OF THE JERSEY? PLEASE. YANG NAK BERIBADAH BUKAN JERSEY, TAPI HATI YANG IKHLAS. PAKAI OTAK LAH BAHALOL, SAMDOL, TOYOL, BADIGOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pardon me for my language. :( I don't like it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1359278408587419761?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1359278408587419761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1359278408587419761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1359278408587419761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1359278408587419761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/forgiven-or.html' title='Forgiven or...?'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5649832625980134962</id><published>2009-09-17T04:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:43:58.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIVERPOOL 1 DEBRECEN 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirk Kuyt with a goal. Could have been more but it don't really matter. Like I always say, what matters most is the 3 points. I totally hate some people in my facebook, the so-called Liverpool fans, who just couldn't be contented enough with a win. What's above A WIN? *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma go now have my 1+ hour of sleep before waking up for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5649832625980134962?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5649832625980134962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5649832625980134962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5649832625980134962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5649832625980134962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/liverpool-1-debrecen-0-dirk-kuyt-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4698029563707364594</id><published>2009-09-17T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:42:47.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry</title><content type='html'>Hola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very late right now. 2:33 a.m. Studied for my Geography test tomorrow. Now I'm waiting for the match to start. Had no other choice but to watch it through the internet because Singtel a.k.a MiO TV decided to conquer this season's Champions League matches. Shit. Sis did subscribed MiO TV just now but guess what, it is only usable in two weeks time. Bullshit. Man, we got no other choice but to subscribe MiO TV and that means we have 2 cable and which led to... a house full of distractions. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I would like to mention a little something. To any Millennia Institute students who saw me and 2 of my friends buy food from the canteen, I would like to present my sincere apology to you. We couldn't fast, it is more like we're not allowed to - Menses. There, straight forward. We tried our very best not to let anyone see us purchase any food items from the stall but we couldn't just go around and blindfold everyone that sees us right? But, hats off to us for not eating in front of anyone but ourselves. We're educated and civilised people. :) So, sorry if we offended anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, got to go now, the match is starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4698029563707364594?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4698029563707364594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4698029563707364594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4698029563707364594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4698029563707364594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7055904300110728602</id><published>2009-09-13T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:04:13.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY! FELIZ!</title><content type='html'>Hola! I'll update on our small gathering on Friday, FIRST. It was Jon, Baz and ME. Although it was only the 3 of us, we sounded like we were in a group. Yeah, the noise level was beyond 3 people. First, we went to Vivo City. Of course, like any other stupid teens, we took picures at the rooftop. Typical yeah I know shut up. And then we broke fast at Banquet because I FEEL LIKE EATING FISHBALL NOODLE. Ya. Oh, actually we were kind of celebrating Jon's Bday as well. 18th Birthday! Haha. I made for him a birthday card and bought for him a converse pencil case. Am I sweet or what? Okay here are the photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289268982_626713982_2487485.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289268982_626713982_2487485.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO SNAPPED THIS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289273982_626713982_2487486.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289273982_626713982_2487486.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289283982_626713982_2487488.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289283982_626713982_2487488.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289288982_626713982_2487489.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289288982_626713982_2487489.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baz, Jon and Me! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289303982_626713982_2487491.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289303982_626713982_2487491.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually smile like that please in fact I don't. Haha. Ohhhh Tyra in da house! Baz... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289363982_626713982_2487499.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289363982_626713982_2487499.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memori daun pisang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289353982_626713982_2487497.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289353982_626713982_2487497.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289358982_626713982_2487498.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289358982_626713982_2487498.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289368982_626713982_2487500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289368982_626713982_2487500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugs bunny. I was laughing uncontrollably resulting in that fugly face and that funny bugs bunny teeth sticking out. At least tak edit ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289418982_626713982_2487508.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289418982_626713982_2487508.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you wanna be on top?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289373982_626713982_2487501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289373982_626713982_2487501.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289398982_626713982_2487505.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289398982_626713982_2487505.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289428982_626713982_2487510.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289428982_626713982_2487510.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind the different layer of skin tone. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289438982_626713982_2487512.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289438982_626713982_2487512.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went off to Geylang! Of course I had to call my parents up to ask for their permission to release me to Geylang[since there are so many mats I was sure they would be reluctant to let me go but I was wrong :D] Okay, and off we went to the lame Geylang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289463982_626713982_2487516.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289463982_626713982_2487516.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Geylang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around the lame bazaar full of lame people  with lame faces and lame pickup lines. Saw a number of schoolmates. Yeah and we had TURKISH ICE CREAM!!!!! Of course, I had to be the one being clowned at... the most. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=8523_130289493982_626713982_2487521.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/8523_130289493982_626713982_2487521.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All WET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a lot of fun and laughter, sis called me up to ask if I want her to send me home. I said sure so Baz and Jon hop on for a ride as well. Sorry yeah Baz we didn't send you right at your doorstep. :( and Jon consider yourself lucky that you're staying at Jurong as well hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooooo I enjoyed myself with you guys so so much! Love yaaaaaaaaaaa xoxoxoxoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of that. Now, let's the foot do the talking. Football! Liverpool thrashed Burnley to a 4-0 victory at Anfield. I am so proud of my gorgeous Redmen! Benayoun with three goals and Kuyt with a goal. Benayoun's hatrick. I told ya I've always love Yossi Benayoun. A good Jew haha. Never regret having his name printed on my jersey 2 seasons ago. :D Man of the match , I have to agree with Abah, it would have to be Yossi Benayoun. Not only because he scored a hatrick but he created many chances for the Reds. Lucas had a good game. Fernando Torres was a bit sloppy yesterday but it's okay not all stars shine as bright as always. I was happy for Pepe Reina because finally, it was a clean sheet for him. :) Happy for you, Pepe. Glen Johnson wasn't on form either. Maybe he was demoralised by critics comments on his performance for his National Team. Come on Glen, you know these clowns know nothing :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still miss, MY DANIEL AGGER OH SO MUCH. For God's sake, please return. Please recover... pronto! I love you with all my heart and soul. Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bet ya guys are excited that Eid Mubarak is coming in a week. I am too :) Oh yeah I wanna point out something. I just find it RIDICULOUS, ABSURD, MINDLESS, SHAMELESS AND JUST NONSENSE that those people who went to Geylang with tattoos all over their body, clearly EXPOSING the fact that they owned tattoos, would come to BAZAAR RAMADHAN. OH FOR GOD'S SAKE, IT'S BAZAAR RAMADHAAAAAAAAN. IT IS FOR PEOPLE WHO NEEDS OR SHOPS FOR NECESSARY THINGS FOR EID MUBARAK OR HARI RAYA CELEBRATION AND ONLY PEOPLE WHO FAST WHOLEHEARTEDLY ARE MEANT TO CELEBRATE. So OBVIOUSLY, people with tattoos EXPOSED, THE WORD EXPOSED plays a big part here, should NOT be the one celebrating the ocassion. You DON'T NEED TO BE A DETECTIVE TO FIGURE THAT ONE OUT. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Im done.&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7055904300110728602?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7055904300110728602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7055904300110728602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7055904300110728602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7055904300110728602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-feliz.html' title='HAPPY! FELIZ!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7717459961551484933</id><published>2009-09-09T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:27:47.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ditching bitching watching fighting</title><content type='html'>Hola. Gosh, my blogger.com is starting to act like an ass again. Grrt. Patience patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah about the outing this Friday, it turns out to be a mess. People back off in the last minute and only 3 people are left in it including me. Pathetic or what. First boys ditched me and now my friends too. Hahaha. What a funny life I have. And F.Y.I, I am still discussing with Bazillah MK about this. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the only person I ever webcam with[a guy] and not feel insecure or afraid[you know most of them are pervs] is a lad who lives thousand of miles away from this tiny island. Geeeeeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=msnconvoedited.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/msnconvoedited.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=msnconvo3edited.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/msnconvo3edited.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebok aje dia. I put on my earpiece dia pon sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh. No? Okay. Muka busok because it was 1 in the morning for God's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, oh yes something to look forward later in the morning. World Cup Qualifier! England Vs Croatia. Defintely Croatia. I mean, I am supporting Croatia precisely not England sorry. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, went to Johor with the beloved family yesterday. Went there to shop and then break fast. And after that we went off to Geylang. Gosh, it was so stuffy! And sis bought for me a cute mini Liverpool top. Whoooo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Let me tell you about one incident in Johor. Well, there was this STUPID big bus. A car, accidentally stopped infront of the bus because the car couldnt catch up with the traffic light. And if the car moves, of course the car will bang on the on moving vehicles across. And, the stupid, inconsiderate bus driver horned annoyingly. As in HOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRNNNNNN. Omg. And then he went down and then with his gangster-wannabe gesture, demanded the car driver to move. Omg WHERE THE HELL DID HE PUT HIS BRAIN?! And then the bus driver got on his bus and then threatened to knock the car down as in he stepped on the pedal and then break, stepped on it and then break. You know that kinda thing. Gosh, UNCIVILISED PEOPLE. MELAYU PULAK TU. TAK PUASA KAH! If I were the driver, I would... omg omg omg... aaaaaaaaaaah!!!!! *chokeslam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I totally respect the car driver he/she wa so patient. I admit I am not a patient lady. I would totally go out of the car and curse him until he cry and beg me like a begger to stop. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: It's just a little crush not like I faint everytime we touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7717459961551484933?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7717459961551484933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7717459961551484933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7717459961551484933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7717459961551484933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/ditching-bitching-watching-fighting.html' title='ditching bitching watching fighting'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7700035484662995101</id><published>2009-09-07T14:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:23:01.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Persevere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola. I know, right. I've been updating my blog lately. No, I am not procrastinating because I am going to study after I post this entry. Plus, I just got back from school, had geography lecture, come on give me a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo above... sorry if it's irritating to have my FACE on almost every recent posts but I've been playing around with cameroid.com. Haha. So I tend to take pictures of myself when I'm make-upless at home. Not that my makeup makes a much different to my face as I don't wear double layer or triple or quadraple layer make-up like a chinese opera performer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I've been thinking whether I should rebond or perm my hair for the upcoming hari raya. Darn, rebond means I'm gonna have straight hair and that means I'm gonna be like any other girls... no, not that I'm saying my current hairstyle is very distinctive but ya know majority of the chicks around has straight hair. And, I LOVE MY CURRENT HAIR. MAYBE I AM JUST GONNA DO IT LIKE MY CURRENT HAIR. But, the only saloon I trust has closed down. Where am I suppose to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm what else... Oh, supposedly, my friends and I are supposed to catch a movie and break fast today but it seems like that were some miscommunication going on so scrap that yo we might be shifting our plans to this Friday. Hah, I'm speaking as if dad really allow me to go. Well, I guess he would. Maybe. No harm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched videos from youtube regarding how ignorant some people can be especially on religion issues. Adapted from Tyra Banks Show, she displayed a name of a Muslim girl, Sayida or something, to a group of Americans with different races. Asking about their opinion on who this person could be, many ridiculous answers were brought upon. Some assume she's just someone lowly who works at the gas station, some even agree that if a bunch of these people ever board the same airplane as them, they wouldn't wanna board it. They assume they have BOMBS in them. There are many more actually. Well, that explains how ignorant and how prejudice they are towards Muslim. And... guess who Sayida is... She's just a cute little Muslim girl who is clearly innocent and pure. Her mum gave her that name. Her mum says this to that group of people, "If you refuse to board the plane with people like us, then go take the train." Haha. That's a good one yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just sick and tired of all this stereotyping. How STUPID AND MINDLESS people are to assume that the Holy Qur'an teaches evil and things like that. They even claim that the holy book stated that husbands are allowed to beat up their wifes whenever they want and bullshit like that. Those are complete horseshit. If the Qur'an is full of violence and evil, how come I am still here and not out there shooting or stabbing anyone that walks pass? Come on, at least use your mind to think once in a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7700035484662995101?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7700035484662995101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7700035484662995101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7700035484662995101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7700035484662995101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/persevere.html' title='Persevere'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3764115368259602421</id><published>2009-09-06T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:39:56.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie-ie-ie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=140.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/140.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola everyone. I'm currently in a zombie state. I totally caught up with the football marathon so I only get my proper sleep at 10+ am. And I woke up at 3pm. Hey, not so bad yeah? Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, it was a bunch of very exciting football matches. Awesome-ess. I shall not update you on the results since I AM NOT YOUR FOOTBALL SOURCE, GO TAKE A HIKE DUMMY. Anyway, of course, during the England Vs Slovenia match, Rooney had to dive to get a penalty. I mean, please. It was a dive. AND DARE YOU SAY GERRARD IS THE SERIAL DIVER, YOU BLIND MICE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, Brasil won over Argentina. Hmmmm... Like I say, it's hard to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the pressure right now. Bro got his polytechnic bursary award, $800, and I HAVE TO CATCH UP. I seriously doubt I would ever get any awards in M.I. The competition is tight and you don't expect and average grade woman like me to earn any. :( But, let me tell you, I'm trying so hard right now. So it's up to Him to decide whether I can make it to Year 2. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I was telling Abah how funny some people can actually state in their blog that they just finished their prayers or they are about to perform their prayers or things like that. May I ask, what's the motive of telling all that to the public? In my opinion, and when I say MINE I meant MINE, that these people just wanted to tell everyone that they actually pray so people can go awwww or omg she prays, she's a good human. Wait, you guys can always argue that you're just telling the readers for the sake of telling them but come on, you know it yourself. You just want to let the whole world know how -good- you are. Oh sure. I know I know, some of you might be cursing or hating me right now for saying all these but hey, think of it yourself. If anyone ever ask me ridiculous question like "Do you pray?" I would answer "It's between me and God." Why do I call it ridiculous? It is because, how can anyone, especially strangers or people that has no CLOSE blood relation with me ask such questions? Whether or not I pray, only my family and God knows. And have you ever come across any of my posts stating that I was praying or I just performed my prayers? No I dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me the critic as I am not. I am just pouring things I feel that are... speakable. Come on, you don't expect every blog to be filled with boyfriends or girlfriends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3764115368259602421?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3764115368259602421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3764115368259602421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3764115368259602421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3764115368259602421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/zombie-ie-ie.html' title='Zombie-ie-ie'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3640496894383887850</id><published>2009-09-05T18:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:26:21.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breezy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqI8UzhiLhI/AAAAAAAADj0/aN0Xtwe60Ks/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377927233159704082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqI8UzhiLhI/AAAAAAAADj0/aN0Xtwe60Ks/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, well, well, let's start. Umi, Sis and me accompanied Bro to school for a meet-the-parents session. It was good. It was fine until his teacher asked me where I'm currently schooling. Of course, I would say Millennia Institute. She was surprised to know that I am still attending that school moreover I'm only in my year 1. This only comes up with one conclusion: I look old. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after that we went to Jurong Point to purchase some comestic stuff. Mum bought for me what I needed; Pink coloured lipstick and a black eyeliner. Mum bought some for herself too. I figured I should just use L.A Girls brand in the meantime although my compact is SilkyGirl. Of course, Sis had to buy the whole thing. She bought some SilkyGirl comestic. Initially, she wanted to buy ZA but she changed her mind. Yeah, guys would totally skip this part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright alright. I've been wanting to tell you something. I mean you humans. You living things. I stumbled upon an American guy in the bustand. Can I just say an African-American guy with an American accent? Duh. Okay, he started asking me for directions and so I gave him. And then he started introducing himself. I made a gesture indicating him that I am not interested. And then he asked if I wanna hang out. Well, he pulled the trigger. Of course, I said no. Muka kalau macam David N'gog or Ryan Babel takpe jugak... Anyway, at that point of time, I so wanted someone to come rescue me! I was terrified, I admit. I mean, come on, I am unapproachable if you ever see me outside. And then suddenly a random guy just came up and talk to me it kind of freaked me out. Geez. And he told me I don't look like a local chick. Asking if I'm a Spanish. Yeah sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I have something to look forward for tonight! It will be a football marathon for me, for us family! First match starts at 8pm and the last match starts at 8:45 am. Cool, eh?! Yeah it will be a combination of international friendlies and World Cup qualifier. Here are my favourites for every match:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;International Friendlies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holland Vs Japan = Holland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Ryan Babel may not be playing since the coach dropped him of for a new uncapped player, Eljero Elia]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;England Vs Slovenia = Slovenia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Never liked England]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Germany Vs South Africa = Germany &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[There's Schweinsteiger for God's sake! :)]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Cup Qualifiers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scotland Vs Macedonia = Macedonia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Not rooting for RedNose's country]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denmark Vs Portugal - DENMARK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[I believe my Daniel Agger won't be playing because of his injury but I still support Denmark because he's a Danish! And definitely not supporting Portugal. Uh-oh. Although the likes of Simao is threatening and Nuno Gomez wow. Come on Danish, a repeat of 4-3 would be awesome.]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slovakia Vs Czech Republic = Slovakia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;France Vs Romania = Romania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Never a fan of France.]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahrain Vs Saudi Arabia = SAUDI ARABIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spain Vs Belgium = SPAIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Been supporting Spain since like forever. Even before Torres was in. Back when Raul was THE MAN]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Georgia Vs Italy = Georgia ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[But there's Buffon in Italy :(]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argentina Vs Brasil = I DON'T KNOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;[Sighs... I really don't know. I've been supporting Brasil since I was young. When there was Roberto Carlos and all... But, Lionel Messi is in Argentina now and I am a big fan of Maradona. But there's Kaka in Brasil and been supporting them since forever. How am I suppose to choose? :(]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;There, if you reckon that only LOVE STORY has the complication and dilemma, you are wrong, amigo. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighty. Adios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2600875053964163282-3640496894383887850?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3640496894383887850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3640496894383887850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3640496894383887850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3640496894383887850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/breezy.html' title='Breezy'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqI8UzhiLhI/AAAAAAAADj0/aN0Xtwe60Ks/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5983369371753636566</id><published>2009-09-04T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T22:28:56.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wooohoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqEj-rXRE0I/AAAAAAAADjs/dcQl43bo6ng/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377618989756257090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqEj-rXRE0I/AAAAAAAADjs/dcQl43bo6ng/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holaaa amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at cousin Nadia's crib! My family break fast over at her place. Right now, her dad, umi, abah and kak zai went somewhere so it is just her, me and bro. Woooohooooo! Now we're enjoying ourselves! Chocolates, TV, lappy woohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, orang Melayu sekarang shouldn't be so proud to be one. Page 1 of berita harian. Welcome to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5983369371753636566?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5983369371753636566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5983369371753636566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5983369371753636566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5983369371753636566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-no-no.html' title='wooohoooo'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SqEj-rXRE0I/AAAAAAAADjs/dcQl43bo6ng/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-898275418518197072</id><published>2009-09-04T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:51:41.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty good mood</title><content type='html'>Hola amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God! Finally, my blogger is acting normal. Phew. Now I can post my entry without any problems. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's 12+ am right now. I am suppose to be sleeping. But hey, give me a break it's been awhile since I've had this kind of err pleasure. I mean, enjoying myself with Nando. Woah. Like, thanks to my brother now I think I'm addicted to Roller Coaster Kingdom via Facebook. Hmmmph. The game is so fun and cute! I know, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty hectic. Had 3 tests in a day. General Paper, mother tongue and Geography. Ah, I did studied for them all but I'm not the one marking it so I give no guarantee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing much to say right now. Just that the number of readers I reckon has dropped. It's all my fault, I've been too busy for blogging or things like that. :( Nevertheless, thanks to those who still reads. I can assure you that after my promo 2 is done, there will be endless excitement and drama in my blog. Oh yeah have I told you that&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I've been selected for the Sweden Exchange Student Programme on November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? If I haven't then... YAY! I've been selected. Alhamdulilah. Hope everything runs well till then I really wanna go Sweden. Om says it's a very beautiful place. :) InsyaAllah, I can meet my uncle there... who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, again, another amateur, mediocre football analyst exists here in this very tiny island. His name is Ian Macintosh. His article is ABSURD. Totally, completely pure bullshit. How dare. How dare he claimed that Steven Gerrard is a SERIAL DIVER! There is no mention of Drogba, Ronaldo or Rooney. Of all people, STEVIE G? What the hell was he on about. I think he needs a wake up call, maybe a knock or two in the bonehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Adios. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-898275418518197072?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/898275418518197072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=898275418518197072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/898275418518197072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/898275418518197072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/09/pretty-good-mood.html' title='Pretty good mood'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3106980335266511148</id><published>2009-08-30T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:37:54.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumbled</title><content type='html'>Hola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last 2 days, the family break fast at Singgahsana at Kampung Melayu. Sis' workplace organised the whole thang. So I was all drabbed up in my baju kurung. Well, I would like to express my feelings and thoughts on how some Malay people present themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the people who were invited to the break fast event was not charge a single cent. Sounds good? Not for everyone. My mum volunteered to help around. Of course, my sis was busy, making sure the event went smooth. On the table, there was a big bowl of porridge, dates, satay, coffee/tea and bandung. Of course, while waiting for the actual food to come, you should just go on munching whatever that's on the table. It is the same at every hotel functions. I guess some ungrateful soul was being a noob and never been to this kind of functions. I'm not being cold but listen to my woes. The chef distributed the food to the helpers a lil late. Mum was going around pouring drinks for some people and telling them how sorry she was that the food will be served a little late. Some accepted the situation very calmly, very Islamic while some acted like a total *******.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this mak cik who dared saying things like "Why are you pouring the drink so slow!" or "Why is everything so slow? I might as well eat outside at some coffee shop!" Oh My God. How cold these people are. They were given free food FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Uncivillised fatass. They were not even charged a single cent! And, how heartless these creatures were. The people who served them haven't even break their fast. Where is your patience? Where is your consideration? But thank God not everyone was heartless. There are some who offered my mum dates so she can at least have something in her stomach. When mum told me about that brainless woman, I nearly got on my feet to chokeslam her haha but mum told me she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini lah Melayu Baru. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of that. Yesterday, Umi and I accompanied Sis for her performance at Orchard for the President's Challenge. She performed with her youths playing Kulintang. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the best part! FOOTBALL!!! Okay I know right some of you are so gonna click the little red box so u can shut this window but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool won 3-2 against Bolton at Reebok Stadium. It was hell of a game. Liverpool's victory wasn't convincing but to comeback and win 3-2 was pure class. I love my Redmen. Bolton scored first. It was heartbreaking. I knew that Liverpool had to score first to break the duck, to stop the trend. But then, Glen Johnson scored an equaliser for Liverpool! It was a beautiful goal! He scored twice for Liverpool so far and I'm sure there will be more. Half time, Bolton scored 2 mins after the break. Ouchie ouch. But I knew somehow my boys will bounce back because there were still time. And they did of course. Despite the opponent getting a red, the Reds bounced back strongly. Almost immediately, Fernando Torres scored an equaliser and they levelled with Bolton. 2-2. :) Spirit was burning strong again! Haha. And then about 82nd minute, Stevie G scored a typical Stevie G goal then only he can nailed it so fineeeeeeeee! Whaaaaam! You have to see it to believe it. Sensationalising? Whatever. And, Liverpool so deserved another goal when the ball rolls over the goalpost line. But of course, when it comes to Liverpool, the linesmen or the referee shut one eye. Bullshit. Whatever it was, Liverpool bagged 3 points. 2-3. I love you Liverpool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing about ManUre Vs ARSEnal match but I guess I don't wanna hurt some of my reader's feelings. I hate them both though. Didn't want any of them to win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Michael Jackson should be 51 yesterday if he was still breathing. Michael Jackson, I love you so much and I thank God that I dreamed of you on the same very night. It was a very breath-taking dream that only you and me know. It IS personal. It still is. Not telling a single soul but I can assure you there were no sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. &lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: He is, by far, the best-looking local Malay dude I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;"When I told you that I didn't want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=30102007013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/30102007013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3106980335266511148?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3106980335266511148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3106980335266511148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3106980335266511148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3106980335266511148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/jumbled.html' title='Jumbled'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-21568607891710617</id><published>2009-08-26T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:12:13.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping the Faith</title><content type='html'>Hola amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, from the title you would have guessed what I am gonna rant about. Yes, Liverpool slumped to a defeat against Aston Villa, at home. Liverpool won only 1 match out of the three. Collecting only 3 points from the maximum of 9 points. Not a good start. Of course not. I am not bias. The first half against Aston Villa was a huge disappointment. They played exactly like how they did against Spurs which wasn't impressive, at all. To add salt to the wound, Lucas Leiva headed an own goal... making Aston Villa lead 1-0 before half time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas had a very impressive game against Stoke City last week. Just when the faith was still burning, Lucas just had to do something to blow it away. That was an AWFUL own goal. He headed it in the net as if he was really scoring for Aston Villa. I had no clue what he was up to. And one fan came up with a quote "Every team needs the 12th man and Aston Villa has Lucas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I was optimistic then. I reckoned Redmen would bounce back. Well, right before half time, the referee awarded a corner for Aston Villa. It was a poor decision. It looked like the ball was deflected from Martin Skrtel's leg but it didn't. And... Aston Villa scored. 2-0 down in first half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second half... I had expected a defensive formation from Aston Villa. But, it was a much better, better performance from Liverpool. They created countless chances but failed to convert them into goals. Freidel, Aston Villa's keeper, played a blinder. He was in his top form. He saved many goal attempts from Liverpool. Hell, even I was impressed but of course, I was even more frustrated. Fernando Torres was totally trapped in between defenders. There was one time, when Liverpool totally deserved a penalty. Fernando Torres would obviously get a ball in the net when the defender tackled him right in the penalty box. But obviously, the referee just had to make a poor, poor decision and gave Liverpool none. Again, I don't wanna be like Arsene Wenger who whines non stop about the referee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Torres managed to get a ball in the net and it was 1-2. Faith was burning. I was sure Liverpool was going to comeback. And so I thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes after Aston Villa was awarded a penalty after a player being tackled my Stevie G. And let me say something, it was a bollock to give such penalty to Aston Villa. It was a fair tackle. If you watch the replay, the opponent actually fell AFTER Stevie G fell from the tackle. And, he practically DIVED. To compare this scenario with the one from Nando, Nando should deserve a penalty kick. And then it was 1-3. It was obvious. The looks on the players. Morale was perhaps low. But they kept on fighting till the final whistle. But it was too late. A little too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had chances but they didn't make it. Aston Villa played fairly well. If only Liverpool scored as early as how they did against Stoke... Liverpool could have bagged 3 points home. Xabi Alonso's absence was felt during the match. He was a specialist for crosses and passes when he played for the Reds. And the defence... wasn't impressive. Carragher wasn't himself. Was it because of the bandage wrapped around his head like a ninja? Skrtel just recovered. How I wish Sami Hyppia was there. He could have run down Aston Villa like a bulldozer. And we missed Daniel Agger. :( But Glem Johnson had a good game. I like the fact that he's a threat to the opponent's defender. He attacks and defends just like Daniel Agger. Also, I would wish for Fabio Aureliio to recover fast and join the squad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more hopes for Liverpool to get their 19th title this season? Not so fast, amigo. Let me summarize on what a Liverpool legend, Ian Rush said. Last season, Manchester United lost 4 games and yet they won the title. Liverpool lost only 2 games but they failed to win the title. If a team with 4 loses can bring the title home, why not a team with only 2 loses? Liverpool just could not afford to lose more points. And, one thing that haunts Liverpool is to draw. We had to much draw last season and that explains our failure to bring our 19th home last season. So, keep the faith, fellow Reds! And to amateur football analysis from Berita Harian named Yusoff A. Rahman, I hope you read my post and feel ashame of yourself. Selamat berpuasa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-21568607891710617?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/21568607891710617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=21568607891710617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/21568607891710617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/21568607891710617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/keeping-faith.html' title='Keeping the Faith'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2719136876268885806</id><published>2009-08-23T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:22:32.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=05012008008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/05012008008.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's changing when I turn around&lt;br /&gt;I'm out of my control &lt;br /&gt;I'm a mobile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2719136876268885806?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2719136876268885806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2719136876268885806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2719136876268885806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2719136876268885806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/everythings-changing-when-i-turn-around.html' title='Mobile'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5823351213566610416</id><published>2009-08-22T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T16:43:28.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>Hola.&lt;br /&gt;Before I start, I just wanna wish a Happy Fasting to my Muslim friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rewind back on last Sunday. As you know, my SO-CALLED futsal team went for a mini soccer tournament. I invited Valvin a.k.a V along. And I totally regret even to associate with those minahs. Omg. If only there weren't any conflict, we could have won so easily as the opponents were so... whatever. Sis was the one who brought up this idea. And those minahs are her clients. As in, she's working in a youth centre where all those kind of mats and minahs are at. So... she told me to join them. And I regret. I bet she does too. And, to make matters worst, the weather was BLISTERING HOT. It was so hot I just couldn't describe it. :( And, I look hideous in my photos so don't mind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conflict: The situation was that as usual I played as the centre midfielder. And one of the minah played as a defender. And then after a match, she complained to my sister saying V and me played solo. And that we didn't pass the ball to her. Now, why on earth would I pass the ball back to my defender if I was moving the ball forward? And then she started ranting about how selfish I played. Come on... if I was selfish, I would totally not pass the ball to anyone. And then for the next game, she backed off. Being sulked and didn't wanna play anymore. And when she backed off, we didn't have any reserve as one of the better player in the team were injured. But we just carried on and guess what, without her we won 3-0. One for me, one for V and another one for Fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble playing with minah is that they don't know the game. Their mindset was that attackers are always better than the defenders which is... a total rubbish. Remind me not to play with them anymore. V and me were laughing at their stupidity. Oh yeah, and her stupid bf was backing her up. He said something like the goalie has to be the one doing the goal kick. My sis was like how on earth is that possible if the goalie couldn't take goal kicks? And he claimed to coach some team. Omg. PUH-LEASEEEEEEE. We don't even know you so why wouldn't you just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright... here are some photos though, WITHOUT that girl. And there are more obviously but go check out my facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00589.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/DSC00589.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00605.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/DSC00605.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00607.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/DSC00607.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00602.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/DSC00602.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My all time cheerleader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EPL season has started. Liverpool lost their first match to Tottenham Hotspurs 1-2. I admit they played oh so badly. I knew Rafa had to start Yossi Benayoun in order to go forward. But he didn't. Instead, he put on Ryan Babel which wasn't on form since forever. Of course, we deserved one more penalty but the referee was blind. But I am not going to whine about this as I am NOT ARSENE WENGER. I was disappointed that Liverpool didn't play their best. But I am always optimistic when it comes to Liverpool. Haha. And hell yeah Liverpool thrashed Stoke 4-0. Gosh, I was afraid it was going to be a dejavu again for the Reds as Stoke held them to a draw twice last season. But, dejavu didn't work this time. :) Torres, Glen, Kuyt and Ngog. I have to say Lucas put on a very improved performance. Give the lad a chance. He might still be in shock when he knew he had to take Alonso's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen johnson's goal was magnificient.His home debut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=glen.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/glen.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie G had a good game as well. Setting up goals and such. :) Congrats Reds. Keep it up. And to Man U fans, don't worry, Im not gonna say anything. Why worry? Haha. Chill out. Oh yeah, some of you guys are typical. Owen had a bad game against Burnley and you guys started wondering why on earth the rednose took him in but when Owen scored during the pre season, you guys were so crazy over him. Chill out, whatcha yelling for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school is killing me slowly. I don't know if my tiny brain can take this torture. Exams will be on October. Early October. It's either I do well or not at all. I know I passed my 3 H2s subjects but it doesn't mean I am 100% guaranteed a place in Year 2. :( Things are getting difficult. :( But I'm trying. I swear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The M.I footie team had our last training last Thursday. :( It was very sad. I don't wanna stay at home like a pig and grow unfit like a pig without training. So I already planned out my jogging schedule. :D Before buka I shall go for a jog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read New Moon. And I'm now on Eclipse. Slow, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH I watched a movie called ORPHAN. You guys should so watch it. It isn't a ghost story[I wouldn't be freaked out if it was]. But I can assure you that it is scary... unexpected... and... omg. Just go watch it will you?! It is worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I guess that's all for now. Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSST: Welcome to the RED family, SOTIRIOS KYRGIAKOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=sotirios.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/sotirios.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5823351213566610416?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5823351213566610416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5823351213566610416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5823351213566610416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5823351213566610416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4469639229072228945</id><published>2009-08-15T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T18:15:15.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the battle begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5652_1098660671554_1377777575_26673.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5652_1098660671554_1377777575_26673.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola. Above was the photo taken by the school photographer. So called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a fun day out with the family. Kak Zai treated us on Swensens. Yum. Thank you so much, Sis, The best best best sister in the universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the week to end. It has been hectic. I'm having a futsal tournament tomorrow. Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OMG, here comes the stress again. English Premier League will kick off tonight. Liverpool's game is tomorrow against Tottenham Hotspurs. Come on Redmen, bring the 19th home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=liverpool-fc-wallpaper1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/liverpool-fc-wallpaper1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: Maybe I should write a... story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-4469639229072228945?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4469639229072228945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4469639229072228945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4469639229072228945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4469639229072228945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-battle-begin.html' title='Let the battle begin!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3534303967663347359</id><published>2009-08-14T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:58:44.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic</title><content type='html'>Hi folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the school library right now. It has been a hectic week so far. Tests, written assignments and projects. Good word. Chemistry test will be twice a week... permanently. And gosh, I'm dreading the thought of finishing those pile of essays waiting to be done during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the Student Exchange interview yesterday. It went alright. I hope I get through and Sweden here I come. But there will always be another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I &lt;strong&gt;do not always&lt;/strong&gt; update about what happen in my everyday life. I think that's amateur blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: She's copying me. What a clone freak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3534303967663347359?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3534303967663347359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3534303967663347359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3534303967663347359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3534303967663347359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/hectic.html' title='Hectic'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-480808537354352378</id><published>2009-08-10T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:51:06.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood Crushes</title><content type='html'>As the title said it, let's talk about celebrity crushes. My current Hollywood celebrity crushes. Nope. Not about footballers this time[though Daniel and me are more than just crushes haha], but actors. People that acts. Uhm. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always had a crush on... HUGH JACKMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=HughJackman.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/HughJackman.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, come on! He IS good-looking, sexy and oh my he looks so romantic. And he's a one-woman man as well. I remembered one time, during his interview where he had to kiss some chick during filming and then he ran home and kissed his wife and said he loves her a lot of times. Hehehehehehe. How adorable and deadly loyal was that. One more point to take note... I've always love older men. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then... there's CHAD MICHAEL MURRAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=Chad-Michael-Murray-ot17.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/Chad-Michael-Murray-ot17.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooooo. He is soooo fine. Those eyes... God I would totally melt and with a high probability of unconsciousness if I ever look into those eyes face to face. Haha. He is extremely good-looking as well. Handsome. Tall. SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's STEVEN STRAIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=stevenstrait.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/stevenstrait.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally love his mysterious look. His eyes are menacing but they are sexy as well. I first saw him during the movie Sky High. He had a sexy long hair with purple/red stripes. Of course, he is goodlooking. Hehe. He's a model. And totally my type of guy 3 years ago. :) Rockstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=steven5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/steven5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly... my new celebrity crush&lt;br /&gt;TAYLOR LAUTNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=taylor-lautner-5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/taylor-lautner-5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. Yes he is younger than me and he might not be so tall but he sure has those killer features and assets. No, I don't care about THAT part oh puh-lease, people. Stop thinking of that. Oh, he is very handsome. I've always like him better than Robbert Pattinson. Okay, actually I've always like Jacob Black better than Edward Cullen. No, I'm not your typical Twilight Fan, I like the story but not too much as to be obsesses with it. I am currently only reading up to the second book, New Moon. I didn't keep track the amount of tears I let out. Haha. Okay back to him, yeah, he is basically very manly. Just the way I like them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, nothing can beat my Daniel Agger. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=agger22.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/agger22.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-480808537354352378?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/480808537354352378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=480808537354352378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/480808537354352378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/480808537354352378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/hollywood-crushes.html' title='Hollywood Crushes'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1788639120603017001</id><published>2009-08-08T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T17:39:39.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMAMIA RETRO!</title><content type='html'>HOLA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a VERY FUN DAY in school yesterday. Like I mentioned, we had our RETRO cum BE YOURSELF day. Well, I decided to go with the theme. I was drabbed up in pink from head to toe. It was kind of a remix of retro and be myself kind of thing. I was retro-fied and I love pink. Get it? Hehe. I represented the class for the nomination of MRS RETRO. Okay here are some of the photos! [as usual, if you want to view everything, FACEBOOK por favor! :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5891_132319165736_733440736_2839235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5891_132319165736_733440736_2839235.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112053898982_626713982_2254332.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112053898982_626713982_2254332.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112054103982_626713982_2254359.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112054103982_626713982_2254359.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112054118982_626713982_2254362.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112054118982_626713982_2254362.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112054213982_626713982_2254374.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112054213982_626713982_2254374.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just couldn't stop taking photographs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112054363982_626713982_2254400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112054363982_626713982_2254400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=6530_112054218982_626713982_2254375.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/6530_112054218982_626713982_2254375.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. I didnt regret coming yesterday. I was about to back off because I was tired but what the hell! If I hadnt come, I would miss out all the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, the families gathered at Nanny's house to celebrate baby Haziq's birthday! Happy 3rd birthday you cute one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1788639120603017001?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1788639120603017001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1788639120603017001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1788639120603017001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1788639120603017001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/mamamia-retro.html' title='MAMAMIA RETRO!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1879270061504510511</id><published>2009-08-06T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:26:15.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-retro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/139.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's retro tomorrow. Hopefully I look retro-fied enough. Not too shabby, not too -over-. Just nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: Xabi Alonso is leaving Liverpool. I'm totally devastated. I hate you Real Madrid. You Galaticos spoilt the beauty of FOOTBALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1879270061504510511?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1879270061504510511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1879270061504510511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1879270061504510511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1879270061504510511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/pre-retro.html' title='Pre-retro'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7135911981216300168</id><published>2009-08-01T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:34:37.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential spinster</title><content type='html'>How would you feel when someone say straight to your face that you will end up a spinster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7135911981216300168?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7135911981216300168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7135911981216300168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7135911981216300168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7135911981216300168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/08/potential-spinster.html' title='Potential spinster'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3928403797779831978</id><published>2009-07-31T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:16:29.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVERPOOL IN SINGAPORE</title><content type='html'>Hello! I apologise for not updating about Liverpool last Monday. Before I start, I would like to apologise for the fact that this stupid blogger.com is being an ass nowadays. I can't bold or enlarge my font. Thank God there's photobucket where I could upload photos in my post. I am not going to upload everything because it is going to take me forever so, in order to view the complete pictures, please refer to my FACEBOOK photo albums :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th July 2009&lt;br /&gt;LIVERPOOL TRAINING CLINIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104315693502_729758502_2032395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104315693502_729758502_2032395.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valvin and me were given the opportunity to train with Liverpool coaching staff. We were told that there will be one senior player and Kenny Daglish would be there. And of course, by now you should know who the Liverpool player is... Xabi Alonso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104315858502_729758502_2032420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104315858502_729758502_2032420.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104315923502_729758502_2032432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104315923502_729758502_2032432.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104315928502_729758502_2032433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104315928502_729758502_2032433.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, of course I get to chill out with the both of them! I rushed towards Xabi Alonso when it was my group's turn to take photos. I went to Xabi and smiled "XABI ALONSO!" and then I HUGGED HIM. Haha. He hugged me back so phew. Hehe. Xabi and King Kenny asked how I was doing on that day and they asked for my name. King Kenny thought that the name MILLENNIA printed on my jersey is MY NAME. Hahaha. And I was like "Lol. My name is Ruzanna. Millennia is my school's name :)" And then we took pictures. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104316008502_729758502_2032448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104316008502_729758502_2032448.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, in jersey No. 8, talking to Xabi Alonso and King Kenny :) Valvin all smiles although she's a Red Devil! Hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104316003502_729758502_2032447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104316003502_729758502_2032447.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged him again before leaving. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Tong Hai was there too. Took photos with him plus the Liverpool coaching staffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104316018502_729758502_2032449.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104316018502_729758502_2032449.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104316023502_729758502_2032450.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104316023502_729758502_2032450.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5808_104316033502_729758502_2032451.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5808_104316033502_729758502_2032451.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank my coach, Mr Ram for giving me this opportunity to meet at least one of the Liverpool players, up close and personal! If Steven Gerrard didn't have to attend the court trial, I would be meeting Steven Gerrard instead of Xabi Alonso but it didn't matter because Xabi Alonso is... XABI ALONSO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24TH July 2009&lt;br /&gt;LIVERPOOL TRAINING SESSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on the same day, at night, when Sis, bro, 2 little cousins and me went to National Stadium to watch them train. It was great! I spotted Daniel Agger right away! :) Some photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0037.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0038.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0041.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0043.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0045.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0046.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0046.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0047.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0057.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0056.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0063.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0063.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0080.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0080.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Agger, leading the team! WOAAAAH. I swear he was waving at me. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited outside the stadium after that to chase after their bus. You know what, we were all chasing but sis and me stood out because we were running and jumping and screaming and waving! DIRK KUYT NOTICED THAT AND HE SMILED, LAUGHED AND WAVED AT US. ONLY US!!! LOL!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th July 2009&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to stalk them during their River Cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. But I couldn't go. I had to collect my futsal trophy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th July 2009&lt;br /&gt;In the morning.&lt;br /&gt;MANDARIN ORIENTAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Zie and her daughter brought me to their hotel. Although I couldn't take a photo with them, I still appreciate it. I won't forget how DANIEL AGGER WAVED and SMILED at ME when I CALLED OUT HIS NAME. I was the only one calling his name. I was lucky I didn't faint. They were all hurrying to go to training. Jamie Carragher and Rafa did went around to sign autograph. Both of them was right in front of my nose. Haha. Actually, everyone was very close to me. But those stupid barricades were blocking and limiting my mobility. Grrt. I saw everyone including Fernando Torres. Damn all the players are fit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN AUNTIE ZIE! :D If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't get to see Daniel Agger smile at me. Haha. Or players waving at me. It was great knowing they're only a few metres away from me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th July&lt;br /&gt;Outside National Stadium at 1 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0124.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all alone. Queuing under the scorching sun. The rest had something on so I went there and queued up for them as well. There were many friendly people and staffs that asked if I was okay. Haha. Met a lot of FACEBOOK friends! It was awesome to meet them. And then, Kak Suli[Kak Zai's friend] came with her sisters. Phew. Finally I had company. And then Abang Zaki came. :) While waiting, I went around to meet my FACEBOOK friends. Some strangers asked me if they could get a photo taken with me. My jersey, MRS. AGGER sure attracted a lot of attention. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=5572_102758798499_644078499_2204576.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/5572_102758798499_644078499_2204576.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0118.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0118.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0119.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0120.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0120.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0127.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=meandthesisters.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/meandthesisters.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Suli's siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=sazandme.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/sazandme.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sazlina and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gates were opened at 4pm. Haha. We were running like mad cows! We got front seats! okay maybe 2 rows from the front seats but it was a good view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the match&lt;br /&gt;When people were starting to fill in the stadium and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=mebroandzach.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/mebroandzach.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=mesisandzach.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/mesisandzach.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=wooohooo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/wooohooo.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even before the match starts, Aku sudah semangat berkobar-kobar. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0132.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0134.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0134.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0143.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won the BEST BANNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0148.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0148.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVERPOOL players doing the field inspection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0157.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my family members came with Kak Zai's friend, Abg Syed and our relatives, Abg Azlee and Kak Katy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0221.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm up session. SIGHS. Daniel Agger... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0173.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0181.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0181.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby boy trying to put one in the net from the halfway line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0182.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MATCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0186.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0186.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN THE REDS GO MARCHING IN... In this case, it's black. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0191.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0191.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LINE-UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0197.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0197.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICK OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL SCORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0262.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0275.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0275.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah yummy. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0291.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0300.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Agger leading the team again, around the field to show their appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/IMG_0303.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Reds. ;( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried when we sang You'll Never Walk Alone at the end of everything. I cried. It was so sad. ;( Bye Liverpool. The Kop will always rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=meandsiblings.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/meandsiblings.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=meandsiblings2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/meandsiblings2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/?action=view&amp;current=all.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad348/ruzlfc/all.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn back time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3928403797779831978?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3928403797779831978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3928403797779831978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3928403797779831978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3928403797779831978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/liverpool-in-singapore.html' title='LIVERPOOL IN SINGAPORE'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1506033561243099749</id><published>2009-07-25T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:41:37.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECSTACY</title><content type='html'>I AM SO HAPPY! AT THE TRAINING CLINIC I MET, TALKED, SHOOK HANDS, TOOK PICS AND JOKED AROUND WITH XABI ALONSO AND KENNY DAGLISH! I EVEN HUGGED XABI ALONSO TWICE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL AGGER AND DIRK KUYT PERSONALL WAVED AT ME DURING THE TRAINING SESSION AT NATIONAL STADIUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be updating on everything on MONDAY after the Reds end their tour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1506033561243099749?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1506033561243099749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1506033561243099749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1506033561243099749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1506033561243099749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ecstacy.html' title='ECSTACY'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8935836767530865020</id><published>2009-07-23T20:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:49:59.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Munthe Agger at the westside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0261.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0261.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE BUT I TOOK MY LIVERPOOL TRAINING PASSES YESTERDAY! 3 adults and 3 children. I will be going with my sis, bro and my 2 lil cousins. I still have 1 child pass left. Hmmmm. The training will be tomorrow at 7pm. And then on Saturday I will be at around fullerton to watch Liverpool FC take a river cruise around Snigapore. That's for sure! And then on Sunday, I will be waiting at the stadium from 1pm although the match starts at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg, DANIEL AGGER WILL BE AT JURONG POINT TOMORROW!!! Oh holy damn mussels! I wanna go. So, so bad. I want to get up close and personal with the man I love with my entire heart and soul. But, in order to meet him, I need to buy carlsberg which costs more than 30 bucks and then I will get the passes. But, I cant do that. First of all, I'm broke and second what the fuck am I gonna do to the beers? This is unfair. Please, be considerate whoever came up with this stupid idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear whoever goes to meet Daniel Agger is the luckiest PERSON on this round Earth! I love him too much it hurts knowing I can't go there. It will be from 2-4pm I will try and just go to JP but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret that I can't tell right now. I will only tell after tomorrow. It is going to be fun! I hope so at least! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Liverpool FC and Daniel Agger. Especially Daniel Agger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll Never Walk Alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8935836767530865020?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8935836767530865020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8935836767530865020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8935836767530865020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8935836767530865020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/daniel-munthe-agger-at-westside.html' title='Daniel Munthe Agger at the westside!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-678469861313520900</id><published>2009-07-19T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:01:22.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They say I bleed Liverpool red!</title><content type='html'>Hi!!! Just got back home from a day out with family. Went to Bukit Panjang Banquet to eat and then off to some places around Singapore. Oh we went to Queensway. Initially we wanted to see some Liverpool T-shirt for Umi but ended up Abah buying the new Liverpool away jersey! With the barclay logo and Torres name behind it! Hmmmmph. It is sooo nice and sexy. Abah got them before me. Hmmmph! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0260.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0253.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we bought 3 metre of red cloth for our banner. We're making 3 banners. I'm not gonna tell what. You will have to wait! Hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we got a free Steven Gerrard poster after Abah purchased the jersey. So exclusive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then I gotta go. Gonna be a VERY BUSY WEEK FOR ME TOMORROW ONWARDS. Liverpool preparation and stuff. Woaaah-ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-678469861313520900?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/678469861313520900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=678469861313520900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/678469861313520900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/678469861313520900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-say-i-bleed-liverpool-red.html' title='They say I bleed Liverpool red!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3162490140734919261</id><published>2009-07-19T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:23:00.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdon</title><content type='html'>Hi. First of all I would like to apologise about my previous entry. It was a little harsh. I was totally haywire. Out of my mind. I just didn't know what I was thinking. Heck, you'll never know what happen to the prescription I consumed while I'm sick. Haha. It might affect my mental emotional syndrome. Ya, I am dangerous in that sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, beloved family, not a F-ING boyfriend, went out. We were all around the place ya. It was fun. Well, last weekend we bought Michael Jackson's Dangerous The Short Films VCD. We have the LD but since our LD player spoilt, so we decided to buy the VCD. And just now, we bought a new one, his LIVE IN CONCERT. :) Awesome. Oh yeah when we watch the former one, we were mesmerised by our childhood times. Haha. I mean, we grew up watching that short films over and over again. :) We've always been MJ fan. I'm not like you guys. You only start admiring him when he passed away. How hypocrital of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about MJ, I love my blog song to bits. I still remember how Abah didn't let us watch this video because of Naomi Campbell. Hahaha. I love the chorus especially. :) Anddd also the part 3:52-3:56. Wooohooo. Hehe. He looked dead sexy in this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, please, please, please. I heard my one and only baby boy has a back injury and is in merseyside right now. Rafa will let him play if he's fully fit. So Im seriously hopeful that Daniel Baby will be alright A.S.A.P. :( please. This is only the chance I can meet the love of my life. And oh, also, Steven Gerrard, please come. Hopefully the court case will be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Long live the Champions of England &amp;amp; Europe! Liverpool - Pride of merseyside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3162490140734919261?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3162490140734919261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3162490140734919261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3162490140734919261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3162490140734919261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/perdon.html' title='Perdon'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-9199769021382569265</id><published>2009-07-18T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:28:11.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a sick puppy, a wet and cold sick puppy for the past few days. I was on medical leave for 3 days since Wednesday. So I didn't attend school from Wednesday till Friday. High fever. It was on Wednesday morning about 3 a.m when I decided to check my temperature. And guess what it reached 39.5 Degrees Celcius. So, being a baby me, I woke everyone up. Abah told me to sleep with Umi and him in their room. So yeah I was in between them. Abah sleep with his hand on my head. Alert everytime I move an inch. Umi was there as well. See, they love me so much. I doubt anyone else would baby me this way when I'm sick. I love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, I was a baby for a few days now. Everyone takes good care of me like I'm made of GOLD. I don't need a boyfriend who calls me every minute asking if I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing about me I hate when I'm sick is that I get mad so easily. Irritated as well. I would suddenly hate everyone. Not my parents obviously. Just everyone else. Like, through the internet or even in school, I would totally go I HATE YOU. I F-ING HATE YOU. without any reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, I'm having a flu. It irritate the shit out of me. And just when Im about to update on last week Johor trip, sis left the camera in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could be like Michael Myers, I would. LOL. No just kidding. I don't kill. I mean I don't slash people with knifes or any sharp objects. Maybe if there's a gun... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start on my banners already. 5 more days till my heroes hit the town. I love you Daniel Agger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: I don't like all of my friends. Sometimes, I just pretend to. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-9199769021382569265?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9199769021382569265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=9199769021382569265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9199769021382569265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9199769021382569265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8237477458170671899</id><published>2009-07-17T14:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T14:24:24.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>Fugly slut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8237477458170671899?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8237477458170671899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8237477458170671899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8237477458170671899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8237477458170671899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7056405608035949350</id><published>2009-07-11T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:25:59.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From west to east</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=137.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I had to edit this, the background is disturbing lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved parents. Please, stay away from them.&lt;br /&gt;They love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/IMG_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hermano(brother) that I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi b&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaay-ed. Went out with family again. Ever since we had our family car, we've been out a lot. Yesterday night, we had dinner at Bagus at IMM, for fun. Hehe and then it was about 10pm and I asked "Are we going home after this? :(" And then they were like "Okay fine, where to?" Hehehe. So dad went home with his motorbike because he was from work. He went home to park it first and then off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to East Coast. I didn't know we were going East Coast. I shouldn't have worn my mini skirt. Plus I never like the sand. And then we proceeded to the jetty to watch people fish. Okay, I am so not interested in fishing. Like, first I just couldn't sit there and WAIT FOR A FISH TO BITE THE BAIT without getting a blank brain by the end of the day. Second, I don't have the patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, sis and me dressed like twins. Hehe. We were wearing the same away Liverpool jersey and we both wore a denim bottom except that she was wearing a jeans and I was wearing my mini skirt. And then we both wore a sling bag and we have the same slippers but different colours. Hehe. She wore a hijab and I didn't. So it was like twins with different personality. Hehe. Anyhoooo, we are the best sisters anyone could ever imagine! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to Malaysia tomorrow. For a day of course since school reopens next week. Pffft. Going to do some shopping. Hmmm what shall I wear!!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay updates updates! Fernando Torres, Olalla and their newborn baby girl named Nora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5974_1131278535675_1638607071_34694.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/5974_1131278535675_1638607071_34694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. :')&lt;br /&gt;It was rumoured they were married on May. I don't know if it's the truth or otherwise. Oh, whatever. I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;adios xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7056405608035949350?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7056405608035949350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7056405608035949350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7056405608035949350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7056405608035949350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-west-to-east.html' title='From west to east'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5065686602007766805</id><published>2009-07-10T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:14:58.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious ones!</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS, Check out Little Agger and Little Ruz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Aggerbabygirl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/Aggerbabygirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Baby Haifa Agger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Aggerbabyboy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/Aggerbabyboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is Yusuf Agger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww, aren't they the cutest! This is what happens when Daniel and me gets married! Hehe. Baby girl looks a little mean and baby boy looks so much softer. But anyway, they're both so cute and they look Arab! It's weird because the father is a Scandivania/Danish and our little ones don't look like a Danish at all. Okay maybe a little. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how I did it. I combined our photos together from a website and tadaaa this is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not telling you which website! :p :p :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about babies, &lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATIONS FERNANDO TORRES AND OLALLA&lt;/strong&gt; for having a baby girl, Nora recently. She weighs around 3kg 2 grams. Uhm... I was heavier than Nora. 3 kg 60g. Sorry I was fat. Haha. Sorry I was late. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: I don't care if you think I'm a nutcase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5065686602007766805?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5065686602007766805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5065686602007766805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5065686602007766805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5065686602007766805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-guys-check-out-little-agger-and.html' title='Precious ones!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6299139070391935541</id><published>2009-07-10T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:28:18.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you read this post, say AYE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. A photo I made as my humble tribute to Michael Jackson. I don't give a cornhole if you say I should just move on and get over it. Because this is me. I dread for the lost of the most talented person in the music industry. One whose soul might not exist anymore but his music that will live forever... and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I shall stop... for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, in case you wanna know what I've been up to. Well, my exams are finally over. I wouldn't say it was a walk in the park situation, regardless of how much I studied and how much effort I put in every subject. It was a disappointing outcome knowing that you thought the papers are not going to be as hard since you studied but it turned out like a bunch of alien-ed questions you just couldn't comprehend. But, InsyaAllah, if I even manage to pass, like a just pass kind of marks, I would be more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Malay Literature exams just now. The questions wasn't a direct one. I thought it would be. It was a jaw-dropped situation but I reconcile myself and managed to tackle the questions. I hope everything will be fine. And thank GOD I brought both of my literature books or I'd be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the paper, Liyana, Bazilah and me hung out at Macs. Namira couldn't tag along. We chatted for almost 3 hours. It was fun knowing you can tell them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then, at night, the family went out to West Coast because we were craving for Rojak Mama. Yum. And then Abah criticised this stupid boy, aged around 14-16, a Malay boy. He was a typical Malay boy who wears this cap, you know he didn't really wear it properly, he just placed it on top of his hat and it looked kind of loose. You know those typical matreps. Yeah. Abah was like "I hate those kind of people who wears their caps like that. I feel like giving them satu terajang." Lol. He was indeed right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when we were ready to proceed to our next destination, IMM, we were sitting in the car, and then we saw that boy again. And he was being such a lil scumbag. Like, okay he's just a lil cornhead who might not even know how to dig his own ear wax YET he walked like as if he owned the street. You know that kind of typical gangster walk. Oh my Lord. He was walking at the parking lot, and then, his body language kind of telling one of the drivers to park FAST. And then gave the driver the look that says hurry-up-you-old-fart. We were like who does he think he is? He is not only underage but he acted as if he knows how to park. He was with his family. And if he does that to my family's car, he's a dead bonehead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we were looking at him and his family from inside the car, and then that stupid prick thought we wanted to find fault with him or something. So he kind of stare us like those unhappy kind of stare. And I was giving him this gesture and saying things like "What do you want, butthead." Yeah he couldn't hear but at least it gave me the satisfaction. Oh gosh, my whole family was disgusted by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached IMM, Giant. Umi wanted to buy fruits. Lol. It was 10+ by then. And then when Umi wanted to pay the cashier, there was some conflict going on. Haha. The cashier was a China who couldn't speak the simplest English on this beautiful God's creation called Earth. She was I reckoned, initially, asking other cashiers for 5 cents. She could have just asked my mum for 5 cents but she didn't because she couldn't speak English. And then, a Chinese man who queued behind my mum kind of told my mum to give the cashier 5 cents. And then my mum said "She didnt tell me. She's speaking in Chinese. How on earth am I suppose to comprehend that?" Lol. And the Chinese man agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is... why does foreigners who doesn't even know how to speak SIMPLE English, and again, I'm not asking for thesaurus-referred English, just SIMPLE ENGLISH, could even get a job in Singapore? It's unfair. I think I've been mistreated. It was so hard to find a job during my O level times last 2 years because of these people. How can they get a job and me, a Singaporean, couldn't? Is it because I'm a non-chinese? With due respect to all my chinese friends, I still find it unfair. I'm still referring to foreigners though. No offense to foreigners but... I want my part as well. I'm not racist. In the words of the great MJ, "If you think of being my baby, it don't matter if you're black or white". ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6299139070391935541?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6299139070391935541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6299139070391935541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6299139070391935541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6299139070391935541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_10.html' title='If you read this post, say AYE!'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7020837883421764724</id><published>2009-07-08T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:14:29.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson The Memorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MJ2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/MJ2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was estimated around 8 billion people worldwide followed Michael Jackson The Memorial and I'm proud to be one of them. I stayed up to watch the memorial. I watched it through CNN Live as I know, Channel 5 wouldn't provide us with live telecast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was, alone in the living room. Speeches, tributes and songs. Speeches. I was touched by it. Well, there was one time when 2 black man took the stage to give a speech. I knew one of them, Kobe Bryant but the other man, I recognised him but I couldn't recall. And then when he told us about how Michael wanted him in the video "Remember The Time", that was when I remembered him. He acted as one of the guard who used this big thing called the "gong" or something. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was Brooke Shields. She couldn't control her emotions. It was one of the saddest speech I've ever heard. She was a very close friend of Michael. And she told us about how Michael loves to laugh, loves being tease and loves to sneak around and have fun. But there was one part that was funny. When Michael started wearing the gloves, Brooke asked "What's with the gloves?" Lol. Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were songs from his singles and Jackson 5 being sung. I'll be there, Human Nature - It was a guitar solo, Will you be there - I've put this one up as my blog song before, We are the world, Smile - Charlie Chaplin song sang by Jermain Jackson and Heal the world. The song heal the world was the closing song for the memorial. All his relatives were up on stage singing to this song. But I was disappointed by the lead singer. A woman who couldn't even sing and I couldnt even see her expression. I wonder why the hell they chose this woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after the song, the Jackson family remained on stage. Speeches made by his 2 brothers. It was very emotional. I didn't wanna cry but I did. Im sure the 8 billion people who watched this would at least shed a tear. And the most... most... heartbreaking part was when Michael's daughter, Paris, made a short but made a big impact on everyone especially me when she said "Ever since I was born, daddy has been the best father you could ever imagine. I just wanted to say I love him so much." She was in between tears when she said this. And then Janet was there to comfort her. It was very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Michael is a Muslim. But some people are just idiots they keep on saying things about Jesus Christ. Don't mind me I love Jesus as my prophet but Michael is a Muslim. Whatever it is, I hope Allah accepts him and bless him. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who haven't watch, please do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Michael Joseph Jackson :( I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MJ3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/MJ3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7020837883421764724?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7020837883421764724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7020837883421764724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7020837883421764724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7020837883421764724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-memorial.html' title='Michael Jackson The Memorial'/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7484184426519605969</id><published>2009-07-07T19:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:16:48.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MJ&apos;s post-funeral'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I could attend MJ'S funeral. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7484184426519605969?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7484184426519605969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7484184426519605969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7484184426519605969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7484184426519605969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wish-i-could-attend-mjs-funeral.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8598696818814612501</id><published>2009-07-06T14:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:12:30.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/?action=view&amp;amp;current=134-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i83.photobucket.com/albums/j295/RuzMadden/134-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine. That's the only photo I took using my Iphone. :( Hopefully I will find my adapter soon. :( Let's talk about yesterday. Uncle Din's family and my family went to East Coast park for beach soccer. I wasn't planning on playing since Abah told me "No football for a while now until your toe fully recovers". Oh well yeah my toe got busted again. And it hurts. Might be from the futsal tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah I thought it was gonna be a sunny day yesterday because it was pretty hot in the earlier part of the day. So I decided to wear my tube top and shorts or what you call them, hot pants. And then... oh my it rained. Okay it was drizzling at first so I don't care though I was still freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached East Coast, immediately I started playing soccer. Haha. Sorry I just can't not play soccer. I look at the ball and say shucks who cares. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we played soccer in the drizzling rain. And then it stopped. So Uncle decided to go to Telok Belangah or whatever you call that place. You know that bridge they built? Like it is sooo high up. I forgot what its called. So we went there and I nearly backed off because I'm afraid of heights. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching, we had to climb the hills a lil to reach the bridge. We were waking on the bridge and they were teasing me about how the bridge might crack and then it RAINED HEAVILY. We were drenched and soaked to the skin. I was freezing to death! Haha. We ran in the rain seeking for shelter. It was funny. And then we waited for the rain to ease down but it didn't. So, we raaaan all the way to our cars and drove off. Haha. We were screaming our heads off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we went to eat at West Coast and I saw TIKUS A.K.A DINAAH ANGEL!!! :D Omg. It's been a whillleee since I saw her. Love love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now. I'm having my school break until thursday. And then no school until next Monday. Hah! So long... suckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8598696818814612501?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8598696818814612501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8598696818814612501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8598696818814612501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8598696818814612501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5963240197666989011</id><published>2009-07-06T13:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:23:09.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO UPLOAD PHOTOS WHEN I REALISED THAT I LOST MY USB ADAPTER? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STRESSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUDAH PAKAI TAK TAHU NAK LETAK AT THE SAME PLACE BALEK. MANA BARANG TAK HILANG. BODOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5963240197666989011?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5963240197666989011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5963240197666989011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5963240197666989011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5963240197666989011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-am-i-suppose-to-upload-photos-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3934675238713246305</id><published>2009-07-05T14:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:52:02.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi ... all. Yesterday sis, umi and me went to Jurong Point to catch a movie. I wanted to watch Transformers because I wanna see my foxy lady Megan. But Kak zai insisted on watching DRAG ME TO HELL which I already watched. But I gave in and so she smiled haha. It was worth watching more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I was offered to have a chance to model for the magazine HER WORLD. And for some newspaper ad. Theres gonna be pay of course. I want it so bad... so so bad. This is what I want to do. Modelling. But I realised that college takes up all of my time. I am super... down now. Sighs. Having to give up my dreams for education because I realise where Im living. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that Im living in poverty haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how I always have this talk about how I would loveee to get married? Yes I still would love to. Really. But I doubt I that I will get married. Maybe Im better off alone? Maybe I should just adopt a child. No husband. And then I die a virgin. Haha. It is suppose to be a long post today about this issue but I have to go and doll myself up to go to the eastside of this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHERFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF I HAVE TROUBEL UPLOADING PICS ON MY BLOG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3934675238713246305?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3934675238713246305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3934675238713246305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3934675238713246305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3934675238713246305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5719976195691244490</id><published>2009-07-03T14:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:49:28.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how some people are trying to convince others especially me that they have been a Jacko's fan all along. You're fooling the wrong lady. I bet you don't even know half of his songs. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the speculations about how he died remains a mystery. You wanna know what I think? I think there's more to it that Im not gonna type it out here. Sorry. But here's a clue, he was totally full of energy and was so happy during his rehearsals for the upcoming concert. It was a very sad thing to feel that he passed away before the concert take place. :( And before I cry, let me shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah to you, it's really up to us to give our tribute to MJ. What's your problem? You indirectly told the public that you're tired of seeing MJ's name everywhere. Well guess what, you know you're jealous because you're nothing like him. And that if you die, no one will say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now, Im going to have a fun time plucking my eyebrow. Its a bushy mess. Yeah Im exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5719976195691244490?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5719976195691244490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5719976195691244490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5719976195691244490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5719976195691244490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7467784817522083990</id><published>2009-07-02T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:58:31.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi hi. Im afraid this post is gonna be another lame post with no photos. Ive been away for almost a week. I only had time to check my facebook via Iphone. Ive been studying. And guess what, I wonder if all my hard works are gonna pay off. The papers was so difficult! Oh good Lord.&lt;br /&gt; :( Im going to have another 1 week break before my final paper, which is Malay Literature. Oh God... I need this rest. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been focusing too much on my studies that I've neglected text messages from friends. But still, I found the papers difficult. Maybe I'm just dumb, just like Karen Smith. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, let me just tell you that piece of news again. My team won the futsal tournament. I mean we won third. Heres how it went. First match was a draw. 1-1. The opponent scored first and then guess who scored the crucial equalizer? ME. Hehe. And then we drew again 0-0. The next match we won 1-0, and then another match 1-0, and then we lost 3-0 and then we won 3-0. I scored the last goal. I made countless assist. Hehe. But Im giving credit to all my teamates. Some of them know nuts about futsal or football, but I kind of guide them a little. Oh, kak zai still havent upload those pics. grrt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I got back with a bruise on my shin, a busted toe[which was already busted so it's busted busted] and a scrapped knee. Baaaah~ Oh yeah Abah was there to cheer me on. So was kak zai, of course, she's the team manager haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm what else. There is so much to say but I just cant figure it out. Okay im out of there. Im going to enjoy my day playing Nando. Didnt touch him for about a week now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7467784817522083990?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7467784817522083990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7467784817522083990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7467784817522083990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7467784817522083990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7357958169825539624</id><published>2009-06-26T19:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:03:06.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkS3ANuMT6I/AAAAAAAADi8/dHV1mhyOLcs/s1600-h/michael-jackson(10).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351603471534280610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkS3ANuMT6I/AAAAAAAADi8/dHV1mhyOLcs/s400/michael-jackson(10).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON or his Muslim name, Mikaeel, passed away. We lost our only kind of pop. The best pop singer ever exist. Many tried to imitate him but you can simple distinguish between the fake one and real because no one can move it or flaunt it like MJ. I was shocked upon hearing this news. I was sleeping and Abang Zaki woke me up to tell me the news. It was early in the morning. And then... I couldn't sleep. I surprised myself by crying. I actually cried. I know right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember when I was very young, the whole family would sit together and watch MJ's LD copy of his greatest hits. We know every single song of his. I would even know the whole dance step. I listen to him until now and people call me silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still believe that he is innocent. He didnt molest little boys. Well, the things people do to get his money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's only 50 years old. Well, harap-harap jenazahnya dikebumikan secara Islam. I know it will turn out that way because his brother believes strongly in Allah and helped MJ convert to Islam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I kind of take this so seriously but you guys won't understand. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall drown to my sorrow now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on a slightly lighter note, I watched Brasil match yesterday morning. It was good. Dani Alves scored in the 88th minute. Heh. Kaka was ... omg. I'll talk about this later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Psst: My blog song is one of my favourite song from the late MJ. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yeah futsal tournament is tomorrow. Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7357958169825539624?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7357958169825539624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7357958169825539624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7357958169825539624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7357958169825539624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson-or-his-muslim-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkS3ANuMT6I/AAAAAAAADi8/dHV1mhyOLcs/s72-c/michael-jackson(10).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3373299840610339329</id><published>2009-06-25T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:35:45.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkNgql6qIkI/AAAAAAAADis/DB8gFM-VuvA/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351227067095196226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkNgql6qIkI/AAAAAAAADis/DB8gFM-VuvA/s400/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What do you expect after training? Megan Fox? Nah-ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I just got back from Street Soccer. Futsal competition is in 2 days time! Omg. But Thank God I am engaged to football/soccer/futbol whatever you call it. I'm contented that I'm fit despite being skinny. I am not sick skinny. Neither am I a bulimic or anorexic. But no thanks for being tanned. Like seriously. I am tanned right now and I hate it. I totally hate it. I look like some typical ... whatever. I'm just saying that I don't look pretty with tanned skin. Whatever. Can't wait for Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I know right, it was a shocking result from the Confederation Cup Semi Finals. Everyone, including myself, would expect Spain to advance to the Finals. Their proud record of 35 unbeaten games and no goals conceeded by opponent in the competition are amazing. Proved that they are the world's best right now. However, maybe due to their complacency, USA beat them out of the competition with two goals in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain. I watched the match through Indonesian Channel, RCTI. Okay, during the first 10 minutes of the game, USA made a couple of dangerous goal attempts that caught Iker Casillas off guard. But, Spain had most of the ball possesion. USA were only dangerous for a few parts of the game. But in terms of goal attempts for the whole game, Spain topped it off. Spain deserved to win more than USA. Not saying USA played all dumb but both goals, they didn't create them. The first goal was if I'm not wrong Pique and Casillas' mistakes. And the second one, it was a counter attack and no one marked the running man. It was disappointing. Ah, forget it. I believe Brasil will kick ass in later's semi finals and kick USA's butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I got blister on my left toe. Thanks to the thin socks. Grrt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351227072212972738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkNgq4-1NMI/AAAAAAAADi0/kbwkRpWv5Fo/s400/IMG_0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Liverpool, please GET DAVID VILLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND OMG. I DREAMT OF DANIEL AGGER. Okay, not the first time but this time it was amazing. I saw him, and he smiled when he saw me jumping and screaming his name. And then he agreed to take photos with me. AAAAH. AND THEN I HUGGED HIM HE HUGGED ME AS WELL AND WOOOHOOOOO~ I wanted to tell him I love him but then someone interrupted. If I wasn't wrong. It was my mum. She wanted to take pictures with him as well. Heh. Whatever I LOVE HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSST: I'M IN A PANIC MOOD. MONDAY IS COMINGGGGG AND IM STILL NOT DONE STUDYING! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/2600875053964163282-3373299840610339329?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3373299840610339329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3373299840610339329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3373299840610339329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3373299840610339329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-do-you-expect-after-training-megan.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkNgql6qIkI/AAAAAAAADis/DB8gFM-VuvA/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7801365973067520972</id><published>2009-06-24T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:37:42.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyC2R7waI/AAAAAAAADik/ckOuFnUcVd8/s1600-h/DSCF1462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350823963037254050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyC2R7waI/AAAAAAAADik/ckOuFnUcVd8/s400/DSCF1462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCoHc-QI/AAAAAAAADic/icDlufqZsgI/s1600-h/DSCF1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350823959235197186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCoHc-QI/AAAAAAAADic/icDlufqZsgI/s400/DSCF1461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCc8vr7I/AAAAAAAADiU/d-6VGsnB4OA/s1600-h/DSCF1459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350823956237496242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCc8vr7I/AAAAAAAADiU/d-6VGsnB4OA/s400/DSCF1459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I totally look like a kid here. Hahahaha. At least tak edit :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCM2fUHI/AAAAAAAADiM/5UO-s_18-fk/s1600-h/DSCF1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350823951916290162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyCM2fUHI/AAAAAAAADiM/5UO-s_18-fk/s400/DSCF1457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There! Haha. Yeah yeah I'm late. Hehehehe. But here are some pics from last Sunday wild wild wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh right, I just finished studying my geography. Im left with 2 more topics from that subject. Im done with M.O.B but I still have to re-re-revise it. Hehe. I havent touch on Malay Lit yet. Im going to continue studying at night. Around 8 maybe. On chemistry. And why on earth am I telling you all these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, Randy asked me to tag along with Ian and Wanie to shisha tomorrow. But I'm having my final preparation for futsal tournament this Saturday. I am still considering. I want to go so so bad but... I still have my studies to worry about. Maybe I should promise to make it up to them after my exams. Pinky promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have plans to meet my gorgeous Niq and Qhai beastie on Saturday after the tournament. Gah! I don't wanna cancel the meet-up but Im afraid I'll be too busy by then. Moreover, exams would be only 2 days away then. But I will try my best. HUGS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, I'm gonna chill now . Maybe search for some new blog skins. I'm tired of mine. Haha. It's kind of plain and bleargh! So, chao chao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: I still LOVE Daniel Agger!&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/2600875053964163282-7801365973067520972?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7801365973067520972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7801365973067520972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7801365973067520972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7801365973067520972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-totally-look-like-kid-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SkHyC2R7waI/AAAAAAAADik/ckOuFnUcVd8/s72-c/DSCF1462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8438350762410684322</id><published>2009-06-21T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:03:31.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. Here are the photos for the other day's picnic with only 5 footie ladies. Haha. And 2 coaches, and a wife and a baby named Gerrard!!! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I9EeRS-I/AAAAAAAADiE/sOB6EFcSesA/s1600-h/4835_92379219772_788269772_1959042_4531264_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793621372652514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I9EeRS-I/AAAAAAAADiE/sOB6EFcSesA/s400/4835_92379219772_788269772_1959042_4531264_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I80uyrkI/AAAAAAAADh8/qAmLbzAGv40/s1600-h/4835_92379224772_788269772_1959043_6592134_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793617146981954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I80uyrkI/AAAAAAAADh8/qAmLbzAGv40/s400/4835_92379224772_788269772_1959043_6592134_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8j81ngI/AAAAAAAADh0/vUTFW31FMqI/s1600-h/4835_92379229772_788269772_1959044_1624475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793612642491906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8j81ngI/AAAAAAAADh0/vUTFW31FMqI/s400/4835_92379229772_788269772_1959044_1624475_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only my peek-a-boo make him smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8Tl1DfI/AAAAAAAADhs/-9EmrHEyu6s/s1600-h/4835_92379244772_788269772_1959047_7280427_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793608251018738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8Tl1DfI/AAAAAAAADhs/-9EmrHEyu6s/s400/4835_92379244772_788269772_1959047_7280427_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8PR7-II/AAAAAAAADhk/1TYhXm0gzpc/s1600-h/4835_92379254772_788269772_1959049_478067_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793607093844098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5I8PR7-II/AAAAAAAADhk/1TYhXm0gzpc/s400/4835_92379254772_788269772_1959049_478067_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItuHSfBI/AAAAAAAADhc/Z-DZmA4E7UY/s1600-h/4835_92379264772_788269772_1959051_4674863_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793357672643602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItuHSfBI/AAAAAAAADhc/Z-DZmA4E7UY/s400/4835_92379264772_788269772_1959051_4674863_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItWe-ztI/AAAAAAAADhU/tD4eym2IdcI/s1600-h/4835_92379274772_788269772_1959052_751315_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793351329566418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItWe-ztI/AAAAAAAADhU/tD4eym2IdcI/s400/4835_92379274772_788269772_1959052_751315_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at my face. I was doing the peek a boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItAr33LI/AAAAAAAADhM/CRZvQBxZqr8/s1600-h/4835_92379284772_788269772_1959053_5072719_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793345478057138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5ItAr33LI/AAAAAAAADhM/CRZvQBxZqr8/s400/4835_92379284772_788269772_1959053_5072719_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5Is7PjKbI/AAAAAAAADhE/9UTFUkpmtTE/s1600-h/4835_92379359772_788269772_1959068_6135614_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793344017082802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5Is7PjKbI/AAAAAAAADhE/9UTFUkpmtTE/s400/4835_92379359772_788269772_1959068_6135614_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5Is2eTnGI/AAAAAAAADg8/vPIdFdr1piI/s1600-h/4835_92379369772_788269772_1959070_3863978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349793342736800866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5Is2eTnGI/AAAAAAAADg8/vPIdFdr1piI/s400/4835_92379369772_788269772_1959070_3863978_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emster Zahara and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IYMUCFwI/AAAAAAAADg0/Y8ZgJpAh5R8/s1600-h/4835_92379374772_788269772_1959071_7026538_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792987822036738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IYMUCFwI/AAAAAAAADg0/Y8ZgJpAh5R8/s400/4835_92379374772_788269772_1959071_7026538_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IX0zbsbI/AAAAAAAADgs/HEBSI9fcEJs/s1600-h/4835_92379379772_788269772_1959072_6018057_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792981511287218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IX0zbsbI/AAAAAAAADgs/HEBSI9fcEJs/s400/4835_92379379772_788269772_1959072_6018057_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us and Hidayah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXjLcNgI/AAAAAAAADgk/eZoZ3X71-7Q/s1600-h/4835_92379394772_788269772_1959075_2689412_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792976780146178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXjLcNgI/AAAAAAAADgk/eZoZ3X71-7Q/s400/4835_92379394772_788269772_1959075_2689412_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left: Zahara, Zahura, Khatijah, ME! and Hidayah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXp8aKxI/AAAAAAAADgc/nSg9hoiWbt8/s1600-h/4835_92379399772_788269772_1959076_6764339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792978596145938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXp8aKxI/AAAAAAAADgc/nSg9hoiWbt8/s400/4835_92379399772_788269772_1959076_6764339_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXVUZhPI/AAAAAAAADgU/ULr0epEKQwY/s1600-h/4835_92379404772_788269772_1959077_2370858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792973059622130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5IXVUZhPI/AAAAAAAADgU/ULr0epEKQwY/s400/4835_92379404772_788269772_1959077_2370858_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7yjFMLI/AAAAAAAADgM/SJSSOGgxFAI/s1600-h/4835_92379409772_788269772_1959078_7269780_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792499869495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7yjFMLI/AAAAAAAADgM/SJSSOGgxFAI/s400/4835_92379409772_788269772_1959078_7269780_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H786jHwI/AAAAAAAADgE/E6M0J17Dqvc/s1600-h/4835_92379414772_788269772_1959079_2263786_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792502652280578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H786jHwI/AAAAAAAADgE/E6M0J17Dqvc/s400/4835_92379414772_788269772_1959079_2263786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7qxsQzI/AAAAAAAADf8/uux43PR_apw/s1600-h/4835_92379419772_788269772_1959080_5075494_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792497783292722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7qxsQzI/AAAAAAAADf8/uux43PR_apw/s400/4835_92379419772_788269772_1959080_5075494_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7d2mZrI/AAAAAAAADf0/fA7WBvCQR5A/s1600-h/4835_92379429772_788269772_1959081_272334_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792494314219186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7d2mZrI/AAAAAAAADf0/fA7WBvCQR5A/s400/4835_92379429772_788269772_1959081_272334_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7JzaHCI/AAAAAAAADfs/AewvN0b5QhQ/s1600-h/4835_92379434772_788269772_1959082_5825309_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349792488932121634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sj5H7JzaHCI/AAAAAAAADfs/AewvN0b5QhQ/s400/4835_92379434772_788269772_1959082_5825309_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although there were only a few of us, we still had lots of fun! I love them all to bits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, just got back home. Ami Lah invited my family and Umi dah's family to a family day at wild wild wet! It was fun laughing and screaming. I don't have or perhaps I lost my swimming costume so I just wore my sleeveless and football tights. Hahaha. Whatever. There were girls in bikinis but I couldnt see any Megan Fox's bods. All I could see was... Tyres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna update on that soon. Wait till cousin Nadia send me some photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still consider "SKINNY" a compliment. Man, they need someone skinny like me in the runaway. Talking about runaway, I was offered another modelling thing. I dont know if I wanna continue... Oh well, studies are getting in my way. Im going to be in the library from tomorrow onwards. So, don't tempt me on going online, checking my facebook or asking me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8438350762410684322?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8438350762410684322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8438350762410684322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6926735152394477080</id><published>2009-06-18T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:18:42.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT THE PICNIC PHOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna study now and then off to street soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6926735152394477080?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6926735152394477080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6926735152394477080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6926735152394477080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6926735152394477080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-picnic-photos-okay-gonna-study.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6678347011534492931</id><published>2009-06-16T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:21:09.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In my sleepless solitude tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If its wrong to love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then my heart just wont let me be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause Ive drowned in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I wont pull through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Without you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id give my all to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just one more night with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id risk my life to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your body next to mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause I cant let go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Living in the memory of your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id give my all for your love tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby can you feel me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imagining Im looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can see you clearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vividly emblazoned in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yet youre so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like a distant star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Im wishing on tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id give my all to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just one more night with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id risk my life to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your body next to mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause I cant let go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Living in the memory of your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Id give my all for your love tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am heartbroken. I am so heartbroken. Laugh at me. Call me a psycho, call me crazy, call me an idiot. I don't care. It's about someone or rather something I thought would never happen, happened. Daniel Agger has a son. He has a son. On 10th May 2009. With his GF that I thought he broke up with years ago. Sofie Nelson. A very decent lady. But WHY?!!!! The news broke out when a friend of mine from Yorkshire told me about this. I thought she was just teasing me. But... it turned out to be true when I did a lil research. I totally cried my hearts out. It was too painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I thought they broke up is because they only had one picture taken together 3-4 years ago. But I was wrong. Daniel revealed that he didn't like his private life being exposed. I love him even more for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these, I will not waste the chance on 22nd and 26th July. I will give you a warm welcome and make sure I can touch your lovely skin, even a lil will be a heaven. I love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still do. I will.&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine myself falling in love with anyone else. Unless you're an exact replica of Daniel Munthe Agger, as in, look like him, play like him, talk like him, basically if you're DANIEL AGGER, then I will take you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Tattoo is allowed in my religion, I would make a tattoo of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg elsker dig.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6678347011534492931?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6678347011534492931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6678347011534492931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6678347011534492931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6678347011534492931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-thinking-of-you-in-my-sleepless.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3480840842824003175</id><published>2009-06-15T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:28:53.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYr2hTrgkI/AAAAAAAADfc/g4LODaR5pZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347509823202886210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYr2hTrgkI/AAAAAAAADfc/g4LODaR5pZQ/s400/IMG_0198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYr2uG4bGI/AAAAAAAADfU/6ARFI82WENA/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347509826638867554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYr2uG4bGI/AAAAAAAADfU/6ARFI82WENA/s400/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ABAH. YOU TURNED 51 ON 15 JUNE. Cool EH! See, you don't look 51 at all. Badan SAPAU babe! Okay, maybe a lil boncet but it don't matter. Even Britney Spears is boncet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People still thought you're my brother not my father. Hmmm. I hope I'm like you when my grey age comes. Hmmm I love you Abah, a lot~! I would risk my life just for you! And you sponsored kak zai's liverpool car merchandise yesterday. You were so enthusiastic that you even ordered a Liverpool steering. You bought us the LFC keychain to hang on the rearview mirror, LFC headrest, LFC belt strap etc etc. Haha. You rock pappi! xoxoxoxoxoxoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the cake is super yummeh! omg. I am so gonna have a bite on those cakes again later on! Orgasmic yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh. I studied M.O.B and chemistry just now. I still have a lot more shits to study. Please, let me out of this. Daniel, marry me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I'm coughing. :( Poor me. Daniel, you got any medications that can cure me boo boo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, Spain crashed the Kiwis 5-0 with my el-nino from Liverpool scored a hatrick in 11 minutes! That's what I heard. Gonna watch the highlights later. Stupid they didnt broadcast it here. Pssssh pooosssh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught a glimpse of my baby amigo on TV yesterday. He played well. Daniel number 4 in Denmark's jersey. *dreamy mode* SIGHHHSSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm gonna watch my Scandivanian lover now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347514524354627410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYwIKdmR1I/AAAAAAAADfk/CzScV7bFFBU/s400/129.jpg" border="0" /&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/2600875053964163282-3480840842824003175?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3480840842824003175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3480840842824003175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3480840842824003175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3480840842824003175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-abah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjYr2hTrgkI/AAAAAAAADfc/g4LODaR5pZQ/s72-c/IMG_0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2690365504990317891</id><published>2009-06-14T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:32:07.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! I am going to make this short. Hehe. Lets start on Saturday! Umi, sis, bro and me went to IMM, Giant. And guess who I sawww!!! WOOOHOOO. That PERSIAN guy I used to have a crush on! He was with his family. He saw me first and then with his Giant trolley he went towards me. You see the difference between local and foreign man? If some local friends saw me, they would pretend not to see me. Haha. Okay so, we chatted and then he introduced me to his parents. They are very nice people. :) Not arrogant at all. And then I introduced my mum to them. Blah blah. And then he winked me bye bye. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay shut up. Harap2 dia tak baca ni. Kalau tidak, mampos aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah he was soooo omg. Sizzling, goodlooking omg. Damn, I regretted not going on a date with him the other night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and yesterday I had a fun day out with the family. At first, it was only sis, dad and me because umi and bro went off to Malaysia for some wedding. [AND NO I DIDNT GO FOR THE NEWPAPER NEW FACE AUDITION :(] Yeah so we went to boon keng in the evening to eat. And then we called mum and bro to see if they've arrived and if they want to go to Changi. They said okay so we travelled all the way to the east side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a performance by some bands at Changi. And then we went to try their so called best Nasi Lemak... TAK SEDAP PONNN. What's so special about it? I didnt eat it I just tried. And then the shopseller muka bertangkup tak tahu nak senyum. Sodok muka then you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to East Coast because I WANT MACDONALD'S. Hoho. So they went to fufill princess' request. Woohooo. And then after they watched me eat, we went and walked around East Coast beach. And then met our neighbour who was having  a BBQ. And then we went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 2+ in the morning. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now I gotta study Geography. I studied M.O.B just now. Im left with 3 topics. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO MY FOOTIE LADIES, I CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS COMING WEDNESDAY!!! XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2690365504990317891?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2690365504990317891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2690365504990317891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2690365504990317891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2690365504990317891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-i-am-going-to-make-this-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6710843116022714094</id><published>2009-06-12T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:28:24.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjHxS6h4nqI/AAAAAAAADfM/c2RH7GesbiA/s1600-h/126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346319539916807842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjHxS6h4nqI/AAAAAAAADfM/c2RH7GesbiA/s400/126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; When I was a rock chick... back when everybody loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey. What am I doing here? I am suppose to be studying. Ah, studies totally pissed me off right now. I want my holidays. Yes, education is totally, undoubtedly important, but come on, M.O.E doesn't have to do all the studying and take the exams but WE do. Tsk. How totally unfair. Shut up about studies, Ruzanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I was a rock chick... back when everybody loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The quote above. Well, it's not really accurate but at least my circle of good friends are bigger than it is right now. Wait okay, let's resize the scope I'm on about. I meant the opposite sex. I don't want to sound so desperate right now but my iPhone is so so dead these days. It used to be filled with continuous text messages that even I tend to ignore most of the times. And when I ponder about it, my friends always have someone to text or call. They are so lucky to fall for the right one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I was a rock chick, yes, I'm always with the opposite sex. Damn, I was the rock chick. Haha. They loveee me because I was sexy! Haha. Kidding. I just quoted that from School of Rock but that's not what I'm on about please. Maybe it is all about me. It is about how I am right now. But they just don't realise it, deep down, I am stil Ruzanna. Despite my love for Pink is immense right now, I still love the colour black. I still love guitars. I still love my black wardrobe. But, I don't really make use of all that right now. I've grown up from all those things. I am not saying rockstars are a bunch of immatures, no absolutely not. It is just that I want to be me, I want to be someone different from the wannabes. Right now, you can see wannabe rockstars everywhere in the train, buses, malls etc etc. I refuse to be like them. I don't want to be all that. Those bunch of people took away the word UNIQUE that used to be implied on rock chicks. Replace it with trend or typical. There you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Right now, everything is temporary. Without fail, it will always, always happen to me. It is almost inevitable. But I stayed strong or else I wouldn't go this far. Maybe I'm just one of the unlucky ones to get stuck with airheads. Maybe on 26th July, Daniel would be the glue remover and remove me from all these bad luck. Apart from that, I have a lot more other things to worry about; Studies. Yes, that monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adios xoxo Have a good one everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6710843116022714094?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6710843116022714094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6710843116022714094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6710843116022714094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6710843116022714094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-was-rock-chick.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SjHxS6h4nqI/AAAAAAAADfM/c2RH7GesbiA/s72-c/126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8899522206484975191</id><published>2009-06-10T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:02:54.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooohooo I'm watching Iran Vs UAE. Hehehehe. Scanning all of them... their skills I mean. ;) So brother was like Persian or Arab? I was like... Uhhhh... Hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Korea's supporter are a bunch of hobos. Hah. Losers you couldn't even handle a ten man Saudi Arabia for the last 20 minutes. Anyway, I must say Saudi Arabia has improved. Al-Qahtani was awesome... And Osama made a good defender. I must say he's the man of the match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8899522206484975191?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8899522206484975191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8899522206484975191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8899522206484975191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8899522206484975191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/wooohooo-im-watching-iran-vs-uae.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5939939498126017322</id><published>2009-06-09T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:13:59.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. I'm back. Actually I reached Singapore on Sunday. We decided to go back home 1 day earlier. Oh yeah sis finally got her car! Its fantabulous! It's red in colour. It's a pretty red colour I love it. We love it!!! :D Oh sis drove us to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998005230917810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XeL12LI/AAAAAAAADe0/uvQoQhLCEaQ/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998003510420898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XXxpJaI/AAAAAAAADes/tefsOHidxmI/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XzMwwYI/AAAAAAAADfE/rbcYiGHR8Ug/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998010871923074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XzMwwYI/AAAAAAAADfE/rbcYiGHR8Ug/s400/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's baby Mohamad. He is sooo cute!!!! [The car at the back is ours btw]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XoEEkLI/AAAAAAAADe8/UHgSogsBaTE/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998007882682546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XoEEkLI/AAAAAAAADe8/UHgSogsBaTE/s400/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XLOgR0I/AAAAAAAADek/a2wPxBU_-14/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344998000141813570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XLOgR0I/AAAAAAAADek/a2wPxBU_-14/s400/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-4KGDDI/AAAAAAAADec/h2DsbWBlZCs/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996483194555442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-4KGDDI/AAAAAAAADec/h2DsbWBlZCs/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-mj3OuI/AAAAAAAADeU/qQlRisEpyks/s1600-h/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996478470798050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-mj3OuI/AAAAAAAADeU/qQlRisEpyks/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-h47ebI/AAAAAAAADeM/yDsv5ZA_vb8/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996477216979378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-h47ebI/AAAAAAAADeM/yDsv5ZA_vb8/s400/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is An-Nar. She is Mohamad's sister! We've got the same hair! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-ZvuH_I/AAAAAAAADeE/Z6X7AU2CPb8/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996475030872050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-ZvuH_I/AAAAAAAADeE/Z6X7AU2CPb8/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abang Idir and me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-CCQ1UI/AAAAAAAADd8/IFQahSp_wH0/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344996468666193218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si09-CCQ1UI/AAAAAAAADd8/IFQahSp_wH0/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08u4fcBeI/AAAAAAAADd0/Iq09IXfnfdg/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995108894541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08u4fcBeI/AAAAAAAADd0/Iq09IXfnfdg/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uvizYdI/AAAAAAAADds/EtICaOt1ltM/s1600-h/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995106492735954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uvizYdI/AAAAAAAADds/EtICaOt1ltM/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08ugIvrdI/AAAAAAAADdk/_3oR2zqS37Y/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995102356909522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08ugIvrdI/AAAAAAAADdk/_3oR2zqS37Y/s400/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uYrx9uI/AAAAAAAADdc/5VyK5vvsFbg/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995100356376290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uYrx9uI/AAAAAAAADdc/5VyK5vvsFbg/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Umi rocking out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uF3ej0I/AAAAAAAADdU/KGJtKDDQU7o/s1600-h/IMG_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344995095305162562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si08uF3ej0I/AAAAAAAADdU/KGJtKDDQU7o/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She needs the spec to sing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NhRsoII/AAAAAAAADdM/vgpvyoQog6s/s1600-h/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344993436215582850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NhRsoII/AAAAAAAADdM/vgpvyoQog6s/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brother~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NWkyCPI/AAAAAAAADdE/QIdXNru1B2U/s1600-h/IMG_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344993433342839026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NWkyCPI/AAAAAAAADdE/QIdXNru1B2U/s400/IMG_0211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NYXgxxI/AAAAAAAADc8/txt7w-XcLFI/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344993433824053010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NYXgxxI/AAAAAAAADc8/txt7w-XcLFI/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NPXIQZI/AAAAAAAADc0/G3sZccswflY/s1600-h/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344993431406526866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NPXIQZI/AAAAAAAADc0/G3sZccswflY/s400/IMG_0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NANSPII/AAAAAAAADcs/9-W0FP61j6s/s1600-h/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344993427338706050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si07NANSPII/AAAAAAAADcs/9-W0FP61j6s/s400/IMG_0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06Hpj-TEI/AAAAAAAADck/3dJunNwWmks/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344992235848879170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06Hpj-TEI/AAAAAAAADck/3dJunNwWmks/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HRv69FI/AAAAAAAADcc/ut_AJoT_lao/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344992229456540754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HRv69FI/AAAAAAAADcc/ut_AJoT_lao/s400/IMG_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umi bought for me this gorgeous heels! She insisted so I said yes. Hehehehe. As always :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HYJ-SsI/AAAAAAAADcU/WPbq4oj3QYU/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344992231176424130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HYJ-SsI/AAAAAAAADcU/WPbq4oj3QYU/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HKbeTFI/AAAAAAAADcM/-wcYZvfJ3k0/s1600-h/IMG_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344992227491728466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06HKbeTFI/AAAAAAAADcM/-wcYZvfJ3k0/s400/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought myself this. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06G0vwQyI/AAAAAAAADcE/9i5WimNqzkU/s1600-h/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344992221671211810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si06G0vwQyI/AAAAAAAADcE/9i5WimNqzkU/s400/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright. That's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah I want to mention a little something. I know you and your family will be reading this. And I don't give a damn. Remember this, I didnt show how I FEEL TOWARDS YOU and YOUR FAMILY. Actually it doesnt only refer to YOU alone but your whole FAMILY. Dah lah BULAT! And you were s0 so so rude towards my parents. Where is the respect? As much as I dont wish to respect or associate with your parents and your family, I still paid my respect to them by shaking their hands and acknowledge them. Unlike you, stinking fatso. Mak Bapak tak ajar? Oh no wait, if your parents dah kurang ajar dengan mak bapak aku, of course the children will follow their parent's footsteps. Who are you to treat my dad that way? Who are you to treat my mum that way? Listen, even though you guys acted like such a total asswipe, my parents never reacted the same towards you guys. We are civilised people. They learned this since they were kids. They are civilised people. Abah aku boleh sahaja not to salam your dad and embarrass him that way but he didnt. Because he is such a great man. Umi aku acknowledged your mum BUT she totally ignored. And, this is not fitnah. I didn't make up all this. And your dad treated my dad like one small kid as in while he was sitting down, he actually said things like "TEPI TEPI TEPI!" Apa salahnya kalau bapak kau cakap "Sorry eh, nak ambil barang sekejap. Tumpang lalu." Ini tidak... Tak pergi sekolah punya orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you, it was raining the other day and baju kau totally jarang and nampak your bra, mak bapak kau tak pon tegur? Kalau aku pakai skirt pendek lah apalah confirm dah kena sound dengan bapak kau. Itu lah, lain kali jangan habis cakap. Jangan KPO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually there are MORE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You guys yang tunjok perangai depan orang. Jangan sampai aku tunjuk belang aku pula... It will be even worst. And you should thank me for not stating who the hell I am talking about. May God bless you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5939939498126017322?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5939939498126017322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5939939498126017322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5939939498126017322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5939939498126017322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Si0_XeL12LI/AAAAAAAADe0/uvQoQhLCEaQ/s72-c/IMG_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1773784184653445687</id><published>2009-06-05T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:35:30.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to pass on the 13 June event. I will have to try again next year then since I'm having a wedding invitation on that very day. Tsk. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about wedding, I am going to Malaysia tomorrow for another wedding. Going there in Sis' new car which will be officially hers today. Yay! It's red in colour definitely. Okay so I'll be gone for about 3 days, until Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, promo exams starts immediately after school reopens. You are so right that I am freaking panicking right now. Please, don't ask me to study or revise with you because I don't want to. I believe it is distracting unless I seriously need someone to tutor me on some topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, welcome to A levels standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I woke up with a blurred vision, and tears rolling down my cheeks and that was when I realised, I've dreamt of you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, just maybe a miracle would happen on the July 26th.&lt;br /&gt;Only then, it will all be worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1773784184653445687?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1773784184653445687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1773784184653445687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1773784184653445687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1773784184653445687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3377566694275120322</id><published>2009-06-02T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:16:47.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>13 June... Should I give it a try or not? Hmmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-3377566694275120322?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3377566694275120322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3377566694275120322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3377566694275120322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3377566694275120322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-june.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8634755225906953388</id><published>2009-05-31T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:19:56.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola ! Okay, I would have to wrap up everything that happened for the last few days. Okay, on last Thursday and Friday, the school organised a Social Emotional Learning camp for the Pre-U 1s... Thank God it wasnt a stay-in camp! Phew. I would so skip the whole thing if I had to sleep over. Okay, it was fun. Kind of. My class bonding was awesome. Thanks to all the activities. And hell yeah we won the best class for the team building activity because of our spirit and attitude! Woohooo. Even our form teacher joined in the fun during some games. It was cool. I love all of you, 09A3 [except for some, opps.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm okay yesterday I played FUTSAL!!! Not with my M.I football ladies but with my sis and some secret organisation that Im not telling you who so stop bugging me or you're an airhead. It was fun.! Really really. Looking forward to the next session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972994758938610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAIsBWD_I/AAAAAAAADa8/VW6xxPzgWxA/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAzRRanqI/AAAAAAAADb8/5NhCxPRuVvs/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973726312963746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAzRRanqI/AAAAAAAADb8/5NhCxPRuVvs/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sis in action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAzMCJqWI/AAAAAAAADb0/CuZhBfArpa8/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973724906760546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAzMCJqWI/AAAAAAAADb0/CuZhBfArpa8/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAyhyYABI/AAAAAAAADbs/fZk6CYw7B4Q/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973713566302226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAyhyYABI/AAAAAAAADbs/fZk6CYw7B4Q/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wooo! Umi in action! Ah, now you don't have to wonder who I got the genes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAykF_JKI/AAAAAAAADbk/VQQ52c4epis/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973714185430178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAykF_JKI/AAAAAAAADbk/VQQ52c4epis/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hell, some of them can really play. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAJVGOVcI/AAAAAAAADbc/yUkrSg5nXyA/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973005785257410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAJVGOVcI/AAAAAAAADbc/yUkrSg5nXyA/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I do not have proper futsal shoes because I dont play futsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAJEKjnrI/AAAAAAAADbU/UTjsj1cOfxg/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341973001240026802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAJEKjnrI/AAAAAAAADbU/UTjsj1cOfxg/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAIyPx12I/AAAAAAAADbM/wqqM0usQg3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972996430092130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAIyPx12I/AAAAAAAADbM/wqqM0usQg3Y/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAI6pgxUI/AAAAAAAADbE/YA3veXlIYrE/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972998685508930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAI6pgxUI/AAAAAAAADbE/YA3veXlIYrE/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then in the evening... to TOWN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_Wozr2lI/AAAAAAAADa0/yWIE8Nh4Lfw/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972134902880850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_Wozr2lI/AAAAAAAADa0/yWIE8Nh4Lfw/s400/125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WeIdEPI/AAAAAAAADas/XlL9aHKIKJw/s1600-h/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972132037202162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WeIdEPI/AAAAAAAADas/XlL9aHKIKJw/s400/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WCrZdOI/AAAAAAAADak/cR6agQIS1TM/s1600-h/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972124667573474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WCrZdOI/AAAAAAAADak/cR6agQIS1TM/s400/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the layered skin tone on my arms and legs. Thanks footie. Yeah yeah skinny well guess what, I LOVE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, on early Sunday morning which just was just now, family except for dad went to Malaysia to attend cousin's[Mum's side] wedding. Just now was the woman's side wedding place. Next week will be my cousin's place. So, Im going there again next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WGaNSeI/AAAAAAAADac/yk2IPG_2XW4/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972125669214690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_WGaNSeI/AAAAAAAADac/yk2IPG_2XW4/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ya Umissss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_VwfT0GI/AAAAAAAADaU/-AK2psV7IaI/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341972119785033826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ_VwfT0GI/AAAAAAAADaU/-AK2psV7IaI/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Haziq!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59kq269I/AAAAAAAADaM/q6rmsjzqc2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966206737247186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59kq269I/AAAAAAAADaM/q6rmsjzqc2Y/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966202988209346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59WtBJMI/AAAAAAAADaE/J1TmaCTPJ60/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59GDwyeI/AAAAAAAADZ8/O6kYj3Caa1c/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966198520203746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59GDwyeI/AAAAAAAADZ8/O6kYj3Caa1c/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I looked so so so so so tanned. :( At least I don't edit, hobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59DG3JWI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ewkenOQQ5SU/s1600-h/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966197727896930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ59DG3JWI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ewkenOQQ5SU/s400/IMG_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nasib baik aku kurus, kalau aku gemok, tak boleh pakai kebaya, BURUK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ58_zcuAI/AAAAAAAADZs/8HI3jeytKYc/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341966196841166850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ58_zcuAI/AAAAAAAADZs/8HI3jeytKYc/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's funny how some of us looked Arab while some don't. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5I3OFv0I/AAAAAAAADZk/YhvoioMPh18/s1600-h/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965301183790914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5I3OFv0I/AAAAAAAADZk/YhvoioMPh18/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5Ihl-gBI/AAAAAAAADZc/b_jHcu0t_dI/s1600-h/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965295378399250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5Ihl-gBI/AAAAAAAADZc/b_jHcu0t_dI/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay... Special treatment for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IecUwrI/AAAAAAAADZU/I8UL0z3PvZo/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965294532608690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IecUwrI/AAAAAAAADZU/I8UL0z3PvZo/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IdZVF6I/AAAAAAAADZM/S3hXedH1Lz8/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965294251612066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IdZVF6I/AAAAAAAADZM/S3hXedH1Lz8/s400/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IOZSRmI/AAAAAAAADZE/ExCDP6rSnDA/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965290224895586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ5IOZSRmI/AAAAAAAADZE/ExCDP6rSnDA/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4HeAUDhI/AAAAAAAADY8/HI4sqowHM6w/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341964177723624978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4HeAUDhI/AAAAAAAADY8/HI4sqowHM6w/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4HKVYEfI/AAAAAAAADY0/SfQkOSs87ik/s1600-h/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341964172443259378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4HKVYEfI/AAAAAAAADY0/SfQkOSs87ik/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4G0PzuWI/AAAAAAAADYs/5lQ1HsJsrT8/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341964166514325858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4G0PzuWI/AAAAAAAADYs/5lQ1HsJsrT8/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4GhtWbiI/AAAAAAAADYk/Z_mCQqAeDAY/s1600-h/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341964161537961506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4GhtWbiI/AAAAAAAADYk/Z_mCQqAeDAY/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; CONGRATULATIONS ABANG IDIR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4GblLuCI/AAAAAAAADYc/eP9FwsL85gc/s1600-h/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341964159893092386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiJ4GblLuCI/AAAAAAAADYc/eP9FwsL85gc/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haunted house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Check out the house above. OMG. Hahahahaha. It's creepy, isn't it? It was a vacant house and it seriously look ghastly. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMG, and the weather was SUPER DUPER MEGA EXTREMELY HOT. It was like being at a scotching dessert! You know, I hate it when the weather is hot. My boiling point will be like 2 seconds, if you know what I mean. But I endured. I stayed patient throughout my day there. But many things happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First, when we took the bus 170 to larkin, the stupid bus driver was sleeping while he was driving! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?! I was like "HELLO, HE IS SLEEEEPIIIINNNNNGGGG~!" And some guy said "Yeah!" Haha we were terrified at first because the idiots in front didnt even bother knocking some wake-up call to the driver. It was packed so I couldnt make my way from the front to the back. But, when we were reaching, we started making jokes about how the driver might just stop by the road shoulder and take a snooze. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah, and, without fail, we would always encounter fights whenever we're going to and fro Malaysia. You see, we were queueing for the bus 160 at the 160 bus stand. And, beside the stand, there is a 170 bus stand. And sometimes, these stupid bastards from 170 just jump into the 160 queue and board the bus. And guess what, there is this Indian female, who queued at 160 stand, walked passed us when the 170 bus came. I was like "Hey, if you wanted to take the 170 bus, why on earth did you queue up at the 160 stand?" Mum, sis and bro was saying the same thing as well. And then she gave us this rude stare and said "160 OR 170 ALSO SAME LAH". Woah. And we were like " NONONONONONONONO. YOU BLIND OR WHAT? YOU MADE UP YOUR OWN RULES IS IT? NO SYSTEM AT ALL. STUPID. BRAINLESS." Hah, And guess what, the 170 bus was full and then she changed her mind about boarding that bus and instead stand right in front of our LINE which meant she actually cut our queue!!! OMG. MY BOILING POINT TOTALLY ERUPTED. Umi told us to just ignore that crazy hag. So we did. And then when the bus 160 came, she immediately board the bus! Hah, You can totally guess how our reactions were. Umi was the most gangster momma. Hah. We were shouting "Hah! Stupid woman. Stupid stupid stupid stuuuuupiiiiddddddddd!!!" etc etc. Yo people, let me warn you, we're not the family you would wanna mess with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that woman was... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FAT&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, F.A.T, FAAAATTTTT!!! That's the reason why I hate fat people. Im always into fights with this plus size people. I don't hate them unnecessarily. They made me hate them and they succeeded. So yeah, go on call me a skinny broom or whatever you want, at least &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tall, my legs are flawless and long, I have proportionate assets, I have abs and I'm healthy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, so whatever you say about me isnt going to make me fat and it totally will never bring me down. I do not, I repeat, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; have to worry about my eating habits and checking the weighing scale everytime I consume FATS. Hooray to me!!!! Boo to you!!! I'm one of the FEW people in the world who is part of the HIGH METABOLISM RATE clique. Hah! Lucky me. Okay, and one more thing, no one, actually have any rights to comment about how I look. Only my mum and dad, who MADE me. And by the way, I love myself so much that my bestfriends are mirrors. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright, ttys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psst: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAD TO MISS ROBBIE FOWLER IN ACTION IN SINGAPORE! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8634755225906953388?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8634755225906953388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8634755225906953388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8634755225906953388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8634755225906953388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hola-okay-i-would-have-to-wrap-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SiKAIsBWD_I/AAAAAAAADa8/VW6xxPzgWxA/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8128789185360303407</id><published>2009-05-30T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:49:47.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Futsal was fun! Okay I will be updating tomorrow or something when I get back from Malaysia. Have to attend some wedding. Tata now. Gonna watch the FA cup finals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8128789185360303407?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8128789185360303407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8128789185360303407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8128789185360303407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8128789185360303407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hola_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-617492237537156795</id><published>2009-05-27T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:27:20.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. 3 teams were being relegated. Newcastle, Middlesbrough and West Brom. SOBS. NEWCASTLE!!! :( SOBS. I'M SO SO SO SAD. I mean, OMG, I am so used to Newcastle being in the premier league. Okay enough. Try your best next season to be promoted to the premier league, magpies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, Dad says Tuncay from Middlesbrough might leave the club. Yeah he is a very talented player ya. But maybe his loyalty towards the club would make him stay. Liverpool, buy him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I went to LFC.TV to watch the scene after Liverpool's match against Tottenham. It was a very very sad moment. Sami actually CRIED in front of the spectators, in the middle of the field. Omg, I cried as well. And all the players went to hug him and pepe put him on his shoulders and wheee around. :( Bye again Sami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had my GP exam just now.  I did the question "How far does modern technology benefit the lives of the people". Hmmm. Hopefully I manage to pass ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to stay up to watch the Champions League Final at Rome. No that Im going to Rome but... Yeah so OBVIOUSLY I will be supporting BARCELONA!!!!!! My crush Lionel Messi is going to haunt you Red Devils. Haha. Yeah, at least Im staying up to watch the match. Not like you stupid girls and boys who act as if you're a big red devils supporter but know NUTS about them or the matches they play. Ah shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-617492237537156795?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/617492237537156795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=617492237537156795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/617492237537156795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/617492237537156795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6532688662995439894</id><published>2009-05-24T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:15:38.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In about an hour, Liverpool will be facing their final opponent for this season. It will be a sad, sentimental one as the &lt;strong&gt;Legend&lt;/strong&gt;, Sami Hyypia will be leaving Liverpool to join Bayer Leverkusen. He will do great in that club like how he did for a decade with the Mighty Reds. I love you Big Sami. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok besides that, it's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SURVIVAL SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;. Middlesbrough and West Brom are confirmed to be relegated from the league. Who will be next? Newcastle? Sunderland? Hull City? Hmmmm... I like all three clubs. I don't have anything against them. Newcastle, I am used to having you in the league. Sunderland, there's Djibril Cisse! Hull City, darn, I love the coach, Phil Brown. Sighs. I hate to see any of this club go. It will be a sad farewell to them. Oh well, welcome to Football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will be enjoying the football matches later on! Hope you guys do too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psst: Some people are just super freaking stupid and irritating. Wait, actually their dumbness leads to them being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IRRITATING&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/2600875053964163282-6532688662995439894?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6532688662995439894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6532688662995439894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6532688662995439894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6532688662995439894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-about-hour-liverpool-will-be-facing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1974817489322245107</id><published>2009-05-23T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:53:51.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STUPID MALAY NEWSPAPER. WRONG INFORMATION ABOUT THE FOOTBALL SCHEDULE. LIVERPOOL'S MATCH IS TOMORROW, YOU AIRHEADS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1974817489322245107?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1974817489322245107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1974817489322245107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1974817489322245107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1974817489322245107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/stupid-malay-newspaper.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1252390068151693395</id><published>2009-05-23T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:35:21.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAMI HYYPIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;LEGEND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338902135181557234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SheXNIoSPfI/AAAAAAAADYE/XmlZAPmAXro/s400/Sami_Hyypia_548076a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAMI HYYPIA will be playing his final game with Liverpool against Tottenham Hotspurs tonight[Singapore Time]. It will be an emotional final game for him, for the team, and for every Kopites all over the world. He has been with Liverpool for a decade and his countless contributions to the club is unperishable. A decade with Liverpool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is one of the best centrebacks ever. He did not only defend the turf, also he scored many important and major goals. 1 example would be the header against Arsenal during the second leg Champions League quarter-finals last season. It was an important goal that brought Liverpool to a lead and then went on winning the match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338902133663841250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SheXNC-bu-I/AAAAAAAADX8/tMvkllNQLVo/s400/r239171_967303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He experienced many achievements with Liverpool. FA Cups, Carling Cups, FA Community Shield and last but not least, the Champions League Title. But, there is one, one title that he still havent experience with the club; The EPL title. I am so, so sad for him. :( Because Liverpool is not a cheating scum club who cheat to win. And I'm so glad about that. But don't worry Big Sami, Liverpool will win for you next season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338902137805609154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SheXNSZ6GMI/AAAAAAAADYM/nGaq1hrsbXc/s400/samihyypiaistanbul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Also, I won't be able to see the Finnish defender on 26 July. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All Kopites love you, Sami Hyypia. I love you Sami Hyypia. Thank you so much for everything. I'm all teary-eyed now. I wish you could stay. But anyway, I will be looking forward for your presence in 2 years time in Liverpool as a coach or an assistant coach. :) We will always love you, Sami Hyypia. And your words touched us a lot. You said that Liverpool will always be in your heart forever. That totally made me cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope you score for Liverpool later. I would love to see you with the captain's armband in your final match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We love you, Sami Hyypia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338902414416905586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SheXdY3LhXI/AAAAAAAADYU/oJYdOZVx3ig/s400/_44275284_hyypia_getty300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sami Hyypia,&lt;br /&gt;Once a Red, Always a Red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You'll Never Walk Alone.&lt;/span&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/2600875053964163282-1252390068151693395?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1252390068151693395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1252390068151693395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1252390068151693395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1252390068151693395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sami-hyypia-legend-sami-hyypia-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SheXNIoSPfI/AAAAAAAADYE/XmlZAPmAXro/s72-c/Sami_Hyypia_548076a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-3336350272546257080</id><published>2009-05-22T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:18:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi... mofos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not feeling like I'm on top of the freaking world like I did earlier this morning when I found out Umi succeeded in getting tickets for us to watch Liverpool. Okay so, this was my mood: WOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO. I GOT TICKETS WOOOOHOOOOOO. IM GOING TO SEE THE MIGHTY REDS...! WOOOHOOOOOO. I GET TO SEE MY DANIEL AGGER, THE MAN I AM IN LOVE WITH. WOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! I WILL GET TO SING WITH ALL THE LIVERPULDIANS. FROM YNWA SONG TO TORRES, TO STEVEN GERRARD'S ETC ETC WOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! IM GOING TO BRING THE BIG BIG BANNER I HUNG ON MY BEDROOM DOOR AND WAVE IT LIKE A FLAG! IM GOING TO DRESS UP FULL LIVERPOOL GEAR FROM HEAD TO TOE. BUT I DONT HAVE THE SHOES. MY SISTER DOES SO TOO BAD LAH BODOH. I'M GOING TO WEAR MY MR.S AGGER JERSEY AND THEN MAKE SURE HE SEES THEM SO HE KNOWS IM IN LOVE WITH HIM. OH BY THE WAY, I WILL BE FETCHING THEM FROM THE AIRPORT ON THE 22ND JULY. I WILL MAKE SURE I CAN TOUCH HIM AND TAKE A PICTURE WITH HIM OR AT LEAST JUST TOUCH HIM OR SEE HIM UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL AND MAKE SURE HE KNOWS IM IN LOVE WITH HIM SO HE CAN TAKE ME TO U.K AND WE'LL GET MARRIED AND WE'LL LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER THEN I CAN SAY BYE BYE TO MILLENNIA INSTITUTE! YAHOOOO. I LOVE IT I LOVE IT.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338652340829269426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sha0BMJvrbI/AAAAAAAADXs/2SK3V5Kpxos/s400/IMG_0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONE FOR MY FATHER, ONE FOR MY MOTHER, ONE FOR MY SISTER, ONE FOR MY BROTHER, ONE FOR ME, THREE FOR MY SISTER'S FRIEND. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay done. That was my ecstacy rate. Not really, it was actually way more than that. I told Umi to keep it safely lock dalam peti besi. I love you, Kakak Zai for treating us the tickets. Or is it Umi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, coach treated us for lunch. I'm telling you, the nasi ayam penyet's chilli is frigging SALTY. Oh good Lord. Freaking salty. Hmmmph. But anyway, thanks a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then off we went to watch the girl's A division finals between VJC and SAJC. VJC WON 3-1. It was a good game. I have a lot to analyse but I'm just not in the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what. I just typed a long bloody post but I deleted them away. It's too private.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But... here's something. I tried to hate you. I tried to stop thinking about you. I tried to ignore you. I tried not to look at you. I tried. I tried all I could. But I just can't... I'll wait, because that's the kind of woman I am: STUPID. ESTUPIDE.!!! HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like a total moron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an ugly girl, my face makes you hurl. Sad I have it, I should bag it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey you, the girl is lucky. She has no idea how much I would trade places with her. I'm kind of used to all these things because it happens all the time. You should be suprise my sexual hormones is still for man and not woman. Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm officially parted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart is kkk-eeraaccckkkkk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaboomb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2600875053964163282-3336350272546257080?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/3336350272546257080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=3336350272546257080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3336350272546257080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/3336350272546257080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sha0BMJvrbI/AAAAAAAADXs/2SK3V5Kpxos/s72-c/IMG_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1453058701020794523</id><published>2009-05-20T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:51:19.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Umi will be buying the tickets this Friday! Wooohooo. So please, if everything is sold out, I'm killing everyone here, Okay? Because this is my only chance to meet the man of my dreams, of my reality, of my soul of my blah blah! Daniel Agger, I LOVE YOU !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok shut up. In case if &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'re wondering why I wasn't even looking at &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, it is because I'm treating &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; the same way as &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; did to me. I'm not saying &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. So please, my blog isn't only about &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. I just wish &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; would get the out of my way, our way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But it's funny how I dreamt about &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; twice in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I still think Manchester United are a bunch of hobos that deserve every tight slaps in the world. Especially the wannabe fans. Shut the hell up. I hate you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1453058701020794523?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1453058701020794523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1453058701020794523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1453058701020794523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1453058701020794523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hola.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2536003297131120492</id><published>2009-05-18T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:28:26.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOR LIVERPOOL FANS IN SINGAPORE: TICKETS WILL BE SOLD AT $188 FOR GRANDSTAND AND $88 FOR GALLERY. TICKETS WILL START SELLING ON THIS FRIDAY, 22 MAY 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOD, DAMN IT! I GOTTA START SAVING OR BORROW SOME ONE'S MONEY TO BUY THE TICKETS!!!!!! I WANT TO MEET MY LIVERPOOL ANGELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2536003297131120492?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2536003297131120492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2536003297131120492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2536003297131120492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2536003297131120492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-liverpool-fans-in-singapore-tickets.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8950057680829143299</id><published>2009-05-17T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:55:53.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello hello. This is going to be a long post. With lots of pictures, I guess... Let's start from last Thursday. I accompanied Gretchen to the mall because she had to get some stuffs. It was so fun with her. It was a day filled with joy and laughter. I was lucky I didnt pee on my skirt for laughing too much! Hehe. I love you Gretchen :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, some stupid bus driver scolded me bcause I flagged using my leg. Hahahaha. I mean, he was the first bus driver to scold me because of this. The others would laugh. Fuck off you moron. You were stumbling on your words while you scolded me. It was so funny. I wasnt giving in. And I am not going to. Fuck you and your tyres. I don't like to swear but some times, in some situation, you just had to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well before that, we had our M.I Carnival preparations. I helped to paint the fucking flags. Our theme was America thats why I said fucking. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336765504425875026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__82zc1lI/AAAAAAAADTk/EsrrknQ5Q5Q/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And on the day itself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336765512295118674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__9UHn91I/AAAAAAAADT8/X6Yuyl4rTxk/s400/4392_1081737840052_1124503230_30226970_6752666_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336765502842459234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__8w571GI/AAAAAAAADTc/ZdhK-rlXw4Q/s400/IMG_0142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336765513148466946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__9XTFBwI/AAAAAAAADT0/YoomeQqHtyY/s400/4304_80761893019_659303019_1826516_7102924_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336765507535204770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__9CYxcaI/AAAAAAAADTs/Tn3EHviTHrA/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. How was that? Oh well, the football ladies celebrate Coach Ram's birthday as well!!!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767000262211922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABT7On-VI/AAAAAAAADU8/Tau1UWTQZAI/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766364638830802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAAu7WM4NI/AAAAAAAADUE/aBxdHuEa5GU/s400/4406_1120888873604_1568543984_30284107_6321349_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766363341360898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAAu2g3DwI/AAAAAAAADUM/QbJOOUS-Ozo/s400/4406_1120889513620_1568543984_30284118_2858109_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Coachie Benjamin, Coachie Choong and Coachie Ram. Haha. We signed those boards and gave it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766366910514050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAAvDz0A4I/AAAAAAAADUU/kn4IjpS71j8/s400/4406_1120889753626_1568543984_30284121_5917855_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; LOVES MY GRETCHEN AND REGINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766369899275090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAAvO8Y41I/AAAAAAAADUc/5Ab6aEUhAA0/s400/n1568543984_30284115_4431692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766371480457586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAAvU1X0XI/AAAAAAAADUk/wClBdM3aOqE/s400/n1568543984_30284123_4682911.jpg" border="0" /&gt; What? At least tak step jambu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766994997021010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABTnnTiVI/AAAAAAAADU0/rT1eYvrxFwE/s400/IMG_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767002528200418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABUDq4NuI/AAAAAAAADVE/elec6ZYm3fI/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun. And let me tell you the cake was yummeh!!!! Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then I had to go off early. Damn, I was about to eyecandy some people there. Haha. Kidding. Went home, ate, rest and then went off to Changi with sis to meet up with Umi and abang Zaki, cousins and neighbours. The neighbour organised this BBQ. And we're so happy they invited us. FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767456196469586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABudt0o1I/AAAAAAAADVc/9MmygSHCxmQ/s400/116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767453630862146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABuUKIk0I/AAAAAAAADVk/ywg1e9v08z8/s400/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767455151486530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABuZ0rdkI/AAAAAAAADVU/NiEc__yRLEY/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767005606765490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABUPI3Y7I/AAAAAAAADVM/e-nJvCYhnkQ/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some of the neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768141066154386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACWVDesZI/AAAAAAAADV8/RxFdIvLFasM/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768142204828162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACWZS9egI/AAAAAAAADWE/NTxhQyAIvCc/s400/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768146205521010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACWoMzNHI/AAAAAAAADWM/0TvLdm7K-vQ/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767457084357410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABuhBguyI/AAAAAAAADVs/r9NwtyCTxmQ/s400/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336767456916842562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShABugZkqEI/AAAAAAAADV0/DcOUPllXOK0/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768145302095826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACWk1aB9I/AAAAAAAADWU/IwCtNZMhsfQ/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768150408988690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACW32_CBI/AAAAAAAADWc/hJEG34GquSw/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768590057689474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACwdrZ0YI/AAAAAAAADWk/ZGMxgd57onM/s400/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Girls bring boyfriends. Women brought Shisha. Wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768587376119538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACwTsETvI/AAAAAAAADWs/wmijj__pTEw/s400/IMG_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768590795220098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACwgbPpII/AAAAAAAADW0/R6KRz1ngCcg/s400/IMG_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768597794992818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACw6gHsrI/AAAAAAAADW8/7eAfUnupf1A/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336768596023080402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShACwz5qddI/AAAAAAAADXE/LSlbcZ4ryoE/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Home on their rented bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun. Hehe. Okay and the next day, which is today, Umi, bro and me had to go to a high tea at Pan Pacific Hotel. Sis' workplace organised a mother's day event. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336805291264897266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAkIwVE8PI/AAAAAAAADXU/IlszQHP8Ozg/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Umi on the way up to the stage, in blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAkgEpfxLI/AAAAAAAADXk/ThivKinHNJc/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336805691856241842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAkgEpfxLI/AAAAAAAADXk/ThivKinHNJc/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Umi in blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336805287321436722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/ShAkIho4gjI/AAAAAAAADXM/pWJfhhF0G6Y/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt; There were some part of the event where I nearly burst into tears because I was thinking about how much Umi sacrificed for me and also, the family. I love her so , so , so much! Oh, she was given an award as well. Siti Salmah Bte Seh Saley Al-Khatiri. :) Btw, if you ask me why I don't have Al-Khatiri in my name... that is because she's my mum, not my dad you mofo. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And OMG. ROBBIE FOWLER WILL BE COMING TO SINGAPORE ON 31ST MAY TO PLAY AGAINST tampines rovers !!! I AM SO SO SO GONNA BUY TIX FOR THIS. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!! TIME TO MEET THE LEGEND!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well of course, you stupid typical girls don't know who Robbie Fowler is. All you know is ronaldo ronaldo beckham beckham. Shut up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah yeah. The Red Devils won the Premier League. Man, at least we don't cheat our way to win. Haha, But the funny thing is, people on msn and facebook WHO I didn't know all these while even watch football, went " Glory Glory Man United". Oh WTF. I doubt you even watch it. To those who really support this club with passion then okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm... Oh yeah. The other day, kak zai and me was walking under the void deck heading to town and guess who I bumped into... MY EX CRUSH. THE GUY I USED TO HAVE A CRUSH ON!!!! The Persian guy who went to the same secondary school with me. He stayed at the same block as mine. And I was like damn the guy is getting sizzling hot each day. We chatted for a while and then went off. Haha. I was joking with my sis saying that was her brother-in-law and she was like "APPROVED!" hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamie Carragher. You disappoint me. How can you shove your own player like that.? I know its frustrating that we do not win the league but walk on! We will do it next season! 2-0 to Liverpool. Good job but can be better. Much, better okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8950057680829143299?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8950057680829143299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8950057680829143299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8950057680829143299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8950057680829143299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sg__82zc1lI/AAAAAAAADTk/EsrrknQ5Q5Q/s72-c/IMG_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-2125385628262755060</id><published>2009-05-14T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:49:29.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wondering if you were ever coming around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-2125385628262755060?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/2125385628262755060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=2125385628262755060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2125385628262755060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/2125385628262755060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-tired-of-waiting-wondering-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-453409449259999014</id><published>2009-05-11T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:01:51.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mother's day was yesterday. I was suppose to give my mother's day speech yesterday but was too busy hanging out and going shopping with Umi and Kak Zai. :) So here I go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy mother's day to you, Umi. I love you so much it hurts sometimes. Hehe. Thanks for being there with me. Thanks for tolerating my stupid childish wants and needs. Thanks for tolerating my whining. THANKS FOR GIVING ME WHAT I WANT. Thanks for understanding me. Thanks for tolerating my irritating singing voice at home. Thanks for singing along with me as well. Hehe. Thanks for dancing with me too! It's not easy to find a mother who acts like a teenager. Who speaks like a teenager some times. It's funny. No one can ever replace you. Never, ever. I would risk my life for you. I would gut out anyone who mess with my mum. She is THE BEST COOK ON EARTH!!!!!!!!!!!! Like oh GOSH! She can cook anything perfectly! So I really hope I inherit your cooking skills. Actually if I were to really list out all the good things you do, it will take me forever! It's really hard to find your losing points because to me, you are perfect! Also, thanks for buying me the awesome, cutest, adorable pink checkered wedges yesterday! Also, the vintage skirt! I LOVE YOUUUUUU!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334410305411979330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sgeh6OxDmEI/AAAAAAAADTU/m7IKLKOBBOw/s400/P1050476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done. Not like she's going to read this but I don't care because everything I said is sincere, from the bottom of mi corazon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay continue... We went to Bugis with Syakira, Fahmi and Syafiqah. My cousins. Duh~ Did some shopping and like I mentioned Umi bought for me these! It ain't cheap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334409720560863218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgehYMBrx_I/AAAAAAAADSk/wvUppqz5jnc/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334409724173583106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgehYZfBgwI/AAAAAAAADSs/2yGZcTXSDzs/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334409725110574194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgehYc-a3HI/AAAAAAAADS0/_l048exTgf4/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE, THE WEDGES ARE SOOOO SOOOOO CUTEEEEEEEEEEEEE! IT IS SO ME, SO ME! Not saying Im cute but the wedges is soooo me! Okay, with the skirt, now I know what I'm gonna wear next week.! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I had so much fun with them. I love them. Oh, Syakira and Fahmi slept over. They wanted to watch Arsenal-Chelsea match. Syakira is a Chelsea fan while the other one is a Gunner. Haha. They were so so so noisy. Okay we all were. I wasn't supporting any teams. I was just shouting at their stupidity and their skills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Chelsea thrashed Arsenal 4-1! Lol. Okay Arsenal was dominating the game during the first half. But, something tells me that Chelsea was going to score first and I was right. It's like that in football. Like, the one team would attack and creating chances but then the other team would score the opening goal. I was right. Hmmm. Theo Walcott had many chances but none went in. He was cute. Haha. He really looks like Fahmi and we kept on teasing him. I swear he blushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh about the derby match between Manchester City and ManUre... Oh my word I don't even know what the f Manchester City was doing. Were they playing or sleeping? I mean like seriously. Robinho tripped and fell a lot of times which PISSED the guts out of me. I don't know what's up with Elano. And I wonder why that sealion Ireland wasn't as threatening as he used to be. Shay Given is one of the best keeper. And of course both goals wasn't really his fault. It's the defense, who else? Pffffft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hah. As usual, the Devils would just go on diving and looking for free kicks. Hey, don't deny. I'm soooo right. And oh Gosh, after yesterday's match I'm still wondering HOW people can worship C.Ronaldo. He is such an asswipe. Yes, he is a good player. But, what really makes a good player? Yes, he has the skills but does he have the attitude of a professional football player? Alex Ferguson wanted to subbed him out for Paul Scholes. C.Ronaldo was unhappy. He threw his tantrum at the staff who gave him a towel or something. And from his gesture, it was clear that he does not respect Alex Ferguson and his decision. And he kept on shaking his head. Like OMG? Yet, people still worship him. Gosh, I hope none of my Liverpool players react that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh yeah, what do you expect from them? They're Devils after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And my Liverpool defeated the Hammers 3-0! 2 from Gerarrd and 1 from Babel. Congratulations! xoxoxoxoxoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, I was reading the papers. Megan Fox was awesome. Haha. She was like saying she doesn't wanna date men in the 20s because she feels that they are still immature. She's engaged to a 35 year old actor. Hah she did mentioned about Zac Efron and Robert Pattinson or whatever the twilight guy. She said men around her age are immature like they couldn't really talk about something. Hmmmm. I was like her yeah. I was like maybe I should find a guy 5-10 years older than me. But then, I started talking to guys my age. I wouldn't say it has been a happy ending for me. Maybe I should start dating and talking to guys 5-10 years older than me, yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I still think Megan Fox is a total babe. She's beautiful and sizzling hot. All men loves that, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334409732612264594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgehY469kpI/AAAAAAAADTE/FDRWIrIMr4w/s400/megan+fox2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh, tomorrow is going to be M.I's last match against Hwa Chong. I really hope I score. Or at least, a very good play from me. Please? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gonna do my assignments and revision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pssst: I don't like people going away without telling me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-453409449259999014?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/453409449259999014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=453409449259999014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/453409449259999014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/453409449259999014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-was-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sgeh6OxDmEI/AAAAAAAADTU/m7IKLKOBBOw/s72-c/P1050476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6655652052004607500</id><published>2009-05-09T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:24:17.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mother's day is today or tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If it's tomorrow, then why can't the radio just shut the fuck up about wishing all mother a happy mother's day? Grrt. I'm angry. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay fine. I'll just do my mother's day rants tomorrow. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sobs. Sami Hyppia. I forgot to talk about Hyppia. He is leaving Liverpool by the end of the season. I'll prepare a long note of appreciation for you soon okay Big Sami? :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hooray. Finally I get to see the boys play again tonight. I miss them truckloads. I wish them all the best later on against the hammers. I know they can do it. I know they still can be the Champions. Yes, Manchester United are still favourites clearly but it's always too early to say who is going to be crowned the EPL champions. Never predict anything when the competition hasn't end yet. Like, Chelsea Vs Barcelona, Essien scored a superb goal in the 8th minute and they were already celebrating as if their place in the finals are sealed. But look what happens during the stoppage time. Iniesta scored a beautiful goal which ended Chelsea's dream of repeating last season's saga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But of course, talking about this match, KARMA is always the best way to revenge. Remember when Liverpool were defeated by Chelsea last season's Champions League semi-finals? Liverpool deserved to win. And Liverpool deserved a penalty that could make a difference. Liverpool were unlucky to have a poor referree. And Chelsea got away with cheating. I can still remember Drogba's shit face when he tripped my SAMI HYPPIA in the penalty box! But of course, Liverpool didnt get a penalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But, it's a different story yeah. Liverpool players did not verbally abuse or act all unprofessional. Chelsea did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Drogba is a very talented player who possesed the necessary skills that a striker require. But, if only he STOP acting like a total maniac and show more good sportsmanship, then people would respect him. Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In conclusion, be a professional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Back to the story, I cant wait for the match. Can't wait to shisha again with the family while watching footie. I love this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh by the way, a short conversation with Umi and Abah yesterday night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Abah, chocolate kit kat bites dah habes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Abah: What? I just bought for you another packet few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Ya but its finished! I want! I want! I WAAAAAAAAAAAAAANT!!!!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Abah went to his room and took for me a big packet of kit kat bites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: YAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Umi: Awak bagi dia chocolate lagi nanti budak tu batok lagi padan muke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: No no. Dah baek dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Umi: Ah ye. Later you cough again. Don't complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Abah: *silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hehe. See, I get everything that I want!!! Except for you, of course. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And when I'm sad, I eat a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to pester my mum and sis to bring me out to Bugis tomorrow. I need to do some shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333730454245207762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU3lrz37tI/AAAAAAAADR8/FlKIJaLSSyk/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333730452472057522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU3llNHzrI/AAAAAAAADSE/ffCZAH8ZXdI/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333730458486218546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU3l7nAnzI/AAAAAAAADSM/dqNmfhKYWQg/s400/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333730460123742386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU3mBtbQLI/AAAAAAAADSU/PBSXJjEzyD0/s400/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wanting you to be wanting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I have pride and dignity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I won't chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333734439482045426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU7Np-YM_I/AAAAAAAADSc/YvCyP0KpmwE/s400/115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6655652052004607500?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6655652052004607500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6655652052004607500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6655652052004607500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6655652052004607500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-is-today-or-tomorrow-if-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgU3lrz37tI/AAAAAAAADR8/FlKIJaLSSyk/s72-c/IMG_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-9010200440222086738</id><published>2009-05-08T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:43:19.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I changed my blog skin. I don't even care if you like it or not. But I know I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went to Bugis with Gretchen. She wants company and I was bored. :) Yeah, no boyfriend to go out with whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat. *ah lian*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333432528720772706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgQooIvqPmI/AAAAAAAADR0/T9xn_hpT6WY/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tea Kit Keat. Anyone up for it? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I laughed a lot with her. She laughs at my dumb jokes when no one does. Actually, my whole family laughs at my dumb jokes. Okay that's not the point. The point is... She's great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And no shut up before you accuse us of being BFFs. She's got her guy bestie yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hmmmm. The reason why there was a RUZ-HATER campaign during secondary school is because people just couldnt stop making up stories about me. They usually thought bimbos are backstabbing, stupid, slut and scum-sucking. But, I can assure you I'm not like that so please don't hate me. Just hate me for being mean. *DUMB*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the climax already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind, I'm willing to wait for the ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if it hurts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adios&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/2600875053964163282-9010200440222086738?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9010200440222086738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=9010200440222086738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9010200440222086738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9010200440222086738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-changed-my-blog-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgQooIvqPmI/AAAAAAAADR0/T9xn_hpT6WY/s72-c/IMG_0106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-9119933218265695441</id><published>2009-05-07T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:35:16.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey all. I'm still sick. But I still went for training just now. The weather was o.m.g hot. I'm getting used to it anyway. It's just that the idea of getting even tanner doesn't amuse me. All the cute cheerleaders guys love are all fair skin. I so used to be fairer than them.! Grrt. Nvm. Next week is our last match. I'm gonna have my snow white skin again.! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way, our match review against MJC last week was posted at a website called &lt;a href="http://www.redsports.sg/"&gt;http://www.redsports.sg/&lt;/a&gt; . Okay, here is the full link for the report &lt;a href="http://redsports.sg/2009/05/06/meridian-millennia-football/"&gt;http://redsports.sg/2009/05/06/meridian-millennia-football/&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And here are the photos. Heh heh heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333067484417952450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLcnwvrCsI/AAAAAAAADP8/r-UuhGojk1A/s400/pict52251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333067480794038210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLcnjPqf8I/AAAAAAAADP0/YFz4pAjsaXE/s400/pict52201.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Number 8! Tinggi haaaaaaaaah&lt;/p&gt;See, silly things like this can make me happy. Chocolates make me happy. Ice cream makes me happy. ___ makes me happy even for a while. He was there. I was just treasuring and enjoying my time even for a few minutes. Dang the bus that came so fast. Bloody bastard. When I really need the bus to come fast, it wasn't there. But when I just dont want any bus to come, tadaaa it's there. Moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not suppose to be blogging or even use the internet on weekdays. But I feel like I don't have the time to do all these things anymore. So I guess I'm just giving myself some time to relax and do what I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta start to work my ass off in class. Not like I'm a pig or something. But I've been tired in class. I slept during Chemistry lesson. But, I didn't mean to I swear. But I promise I will read up on all the things that I've missed. I love my parents and family so much I don't want to disappoint them. I just wish I could slap my laziness away. Or, easier solution, just wait for 26th July where Daniel Agger will ask for my hand. *Blah. Perasan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One weakness about me that I can never change is that I care too much. I care about people. I care about myself as well. But sometimes, I just tend to care about people more than I care about myself. I'm not trying to praise myself or things like that but really. And then people would just step all over me. Maybe I should really be mean. Like, really. I am mean in a sense that I can be arrogant at times. But maybe I should take all this to another level? Where I would just tell someone in the face to fuck off when he/she asks for help? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of my rants. Not like you care. Here are some pics of me in school the other day with my lovely friends xoxo&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069230829718018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeNaorygI/AAAAAAAADQE/bbuzDj8nWRQ/s400/4148_1061171094138_1371755637_30155220_374417_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069235935541106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeNtqAd3I/AAAAAAAADQM/Uml3cLiugmw/s400/4148_1061171134139_1371755637_30155221_7088671_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069234984037826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeNqHJrcI/AAAAAAAADQU/ZowfwYUvPtE/s400/4148_1061171174140_1371755637_30155222_607245_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069237822726050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeN0r8n6I/AAAAAAAADQc/AbtA72EgSEo/s400/4148_1061171214141_1371755637_30155223_3628540_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069240542182066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeN-0UOrI/AAAAAAAADQk/GWr_dw3VNCY/s400/4148_1061172934184_1371755637_30155237_5807794_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay. From right Namirah, Bazilah, Liyana and ME! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069679517659778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeniIOcoI/AAAAAAAADQs/Y2ogZSrwLlE/s400/4148_1061173014186_1371755637_30155239_905091_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069682979052178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLenvBfGpI/AAAAAAAADQ0/ulDFYdXRGB0/s400/4148_1061176454272_1371755637_30155248_8125607_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bazilaaaaaah. That face of yours totally cracked me up! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069686766396978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLen9IdZjI/AAAAAAAADQ8/bVq-oDr4FK0/s400/4148_1061176494273_1371755637_30155249_6600506_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069684304325394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLenz9dKxI/AAAAAAAADRE/1lZ0btQrcdc/s400/4148_1061176534274_1371755637_30155250_4682372_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069690451173890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLeoK2-ogI/AAAAAAAADRM/GJ4MM8Q6VA4/s400/4148_1061176574275_1371755637_30155251_6459618_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069882543336546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLezWdUbGI/AAAAAAAADRU/DZvqgMoM4wo/s400/4148_1061179534349_1371755637_30155257_6473420_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069887769875042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLezp7bEmI/AAAAAAAADRc/LCSF2ZYouWU/s400/4148_1061179494348_1371755637_30155256_7008010_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069889319810546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLezvs9NfI/AAAAAAAADRk/5vLOwiJVzlg/s400/4148_1061179454347_1371755637_30155255_7953668_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333069893472005154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLez_K6rCI/AAAAAAAADRs/20QkujNYBA4/s400/4148_1061176614276_1371755637_30155252_3354886_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, just wanna say that I love every single one of my football ladies. If you mess with them, you MESS WITH ME.&lt;/p&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even for a few minutes seeing you, it turned my bad day into a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jangan perasan eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-9119933218265695441?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/9119933218265695441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=9119933218265695441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9119933218265695441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/9119933218265695441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SgLcnwvrCsI/AAAAAAAADP8/r-UuhGojk1A/s72-c/pict52251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8921729869580841706</id><published>2009-05-07T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:33:45.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in school now and if you ask me how the hell I'm feeling... I'm feeling like a total moron. Maybe no one would even notice if I'm dead or alive. I've been so emotional these days even Daniel Agger couldn't make me reconcile. Maybe because I'm sick. And this even sicker feeling makes me even sick. But, it's me. Who even cares... If only I happened to look like Megan Fox then people would notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I wasn't so transparent. I just wish I could pretend nothing happened. But again, I'm me. I cry. A lot. It hurts when I try to hold back tears. It takes a hell, a lot of effort to control myself. To make it worst, I would totally breakdown when people ask why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't people just STOP hurting me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOLKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8921729869580841706?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8921729869580841706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8921729869580841706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8921729869580841706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8921729869580841706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-in-school-now-and-if-you-ask-me-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-7315092243550856296</id><published>2009-05-01T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:51:18.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I JUST CREATED MY OWN PERSONAL BURN BOOK. GUESS WHO HAVE ACCESS TO THAT BLOG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO ONE!&lt;/span&gt; *evil grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-7315092243550856296?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/7315092243550856296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=7315092243550856296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7315092243550856296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/7315092243550856296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-created-my-own-personal-burn.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5977382582063850628</id><published>2009-04-30T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:23:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a long weekend to cherish. It's labour day tomorrow. I'm taking a break from school and training. I'm totally lethargic. Friends have been running away from me because I was too busy. But WTF do they understand anyway? People keep on asking when I'm gonna have a BF. How the hell am I suppose to have a BF when even FRIENDS ran away from me? Stupid retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt this way? Like, before you start logging in to Blogger.com, you already rehearsed what you're gonna write. Perfect sentence structure. Words that makes SENSE. But when you're at it, there's nothing up there. It's irritating. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, M.I lost 1-0 to MJC. But it was a very good match. Good play by us. Had to play forward for that match so I was pretty odd. Will be playing at M.I on Wednesday. Our last match. I have yet to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait. SWINE FLU. Kill all the PIGS! EASY.&lt;br /&gt;- And that is why, PORK is non-halal. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tsk adios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've pulled the bar up a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because I don't wanna solve a riddle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know I've always been the second fiddle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went behind my back and called my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boy you must have gone and bumped your head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;because you left her number on your phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5977382582063850628?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5977382582063850628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5977382582063850628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5977382582063850628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5977382582063850628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8558585780376774939</id><published>2009-04-26T17:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:18:20.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola! It's been a whileeeee~ Someone is bugging me to update my blog. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lets start with last week. Heh, had a night out with the family at Vivo. Hehe. [Bad quality photos. Sorry]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941170512041858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzwrlTF4I/AAAAAAAADPE/NQutwEhIw_E/s400/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941177355554258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzxFE6zdI/AAAAAAAADPU/7UO6576BbXE/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941174152788466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzw5JUefI/AAAAAAAADPM/Oxz3bAFpuco/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About footie... M.I drew against Temasek JC. GRRRRT!!! We were leading 2-1. And then the last 2 minutes, TJC equalised. :( Ouch. Double triple ouch. And now, we're out of the competition because we drew too much already. We have two more games left. We're just gonna play for pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool is freaking me out these days. With their sloppy defense OMG. Yes they won 3-1 against Hull City but it was a bad BAD play by the Reds. Stop it with the defense. Wake up yeah? Arbeloa is beginning to get sloppier and sloppier. Grrrt. The team shouldn't expect Benayoun to do all the running and chasing right? Get your lazy ass and move please. :( But I still love you guys. A lot. Especially the centreback with jersey number 5. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah anyway, went out with the family yesterday. But before that, went to school and then to the library with schoolmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941534565652274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQ0F3ycVzI/AAAAAAAADPs/RlqT4JhXTRk/s400/IMG_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I look so tanned. :(&lt;/p&gt;Sis drove Ami Hamid's car. Test drive :D She will be getting her own car by June I think. Pictures again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941182501767474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzxYP3yTI/AAAAAAAADPc/rN1sya7TclI/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328941180447363234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzxQmEEKI/AAAAAAAADPk/MQ5T7XFJq3s/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like blogging actually. Ive been really shitload busy. I have a malay project to present tomorrow. Crap. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I made a new friend. A Taylor Swift's fan who treats me ice cream and fries! While many other guys adore females like Pamela Anderson, Jessica Alba, Megan Fox, and some porn stars, he loves a sweet innocent Taylor Swift! That kind of thing is hard to come by! :D Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst: I reckon my blog is getting LAME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8558585780376774939?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8558585780376774939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8558585780376774939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8558585780376774939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8558585780376774939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-its-been-whileeeee-someone-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SfQzwrlTF4I/AAAAAAAADPE/NQutwEhIw_E/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5656568475604268862</id><published>2009-04-18T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:51:02.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hola amigos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm. First of all I would just like to say that my M.I footie team lost to VJC. But it dont matter because we gave our best. But, I just wish we could have played like how we played in the second half. But anyway, the season is not over yet. We still have games to compete. We're gonna win the remaining games. Amiiinnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't have much to say. It has been the usual stuff for me. Schools, projects and football. The same damn routine over and over again. But, I can live with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the photos of my lovely M.I footie ladies! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[We're in our second set of jersey. The other one is Red]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325903155583129970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Selos8CqGXI/AAAAAAAADOc/rQJMrpzp6xg/s400/2816_90700695738_711710738_2446367_3009490_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325903156408371474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Selos_HaSRI/AAAAAAAADOk/Lm1stSu73_c/s400/2816_90700710738_711710738_2446369_318926_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;NUMBER 8!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325903157818984658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SelotEXuiNI/AAAAAAAADOs/NC4UpbZoXk0/s400/2816_90700715738_711710738_2446370_7255431_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325903164731934642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeloteH5x7I/AAAAAAAADO0/A727BE4Nejw/s400/P150409_17.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Three at the back. Haha.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325903935578603762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SelpaVwEgPI/AAAAAAAADO8/wWF1Jg0DEoI/s400/P150409_17.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liverpool. Chelsea. Fan. Hmmph. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's all !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Adios xoxo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-5656568475604268862?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5656568475604268862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5656568475604268862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5656568475604268862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5656568475604268862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/hola-amigos-hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Selos8CqGXI/AAAAAAAADOc/rQJMrpzp6xg/s72-c/2816_90700695738_711710738_2446367_3009490_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-4782656922225731292</id><published>2009-04-11T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:01:26.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY DANIEL AGGER, MY BELOVED DANIEL AGGER SCORED!!! He scored 35 yard from the net. He did it again! He did it against West Ham last two seasons and now he did it again! Daniel Agger the mighty left footed! I love you so so so much! Lol. You can just imagine how I celebrated when he scored! I was screaming and screaming and running around the house. Jumping up and down. Abah was -.- haha but he was laughing. Everyone was laughing and being happy! 4-0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fernando Torres scored a WORLD CLASS goal in the early minutes. I mean like OMG it was a breathtaking goal. Like totally. Only world class player manage to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then Torres scored a header. Followed by DANIEL AGGER'S GOAAAAAL!!! And then lucas+Ngog goal. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever it is. I love you LIVERPOOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Umi just said that I look like an Indian girl because I'm darker. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I had training just now. Hmmph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so anyway, went to Tampines yesterday evening to celebrate the birth of a new baby cousin [1 month] and a new house. Not mine, obviously. Hah. I wouldnt wanna stay east side. You see, the place was FULL of people. Sea of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the pics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323448347113369618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeCwER3VMBI/AAAAAAAADOM/7Laft_EWkbA/s400/P100409_20.30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323448338405477410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeCwDxbNTCI/AAAAAAAADN8/vFpRfz1Jrg4/s400/P100409_20.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323448345013527474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeCwEKCsI7I/AAAAAAAADOE/Q3ci6YweHP8/s400/P100409_20.25%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323448352188182578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeCwEkxQsDI/AAAAAAAADOU/Wbi0MPoH9uc/s400/P100409_21.31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaah! Assignments and projects.! And football 'A' division. Oh snap! I gotta juggle everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh F.Y.I, I'm still heartbroken. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She better hold him tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give him all the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and look into those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky 'cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&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/2600875053964163282-4782656922225731292?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/4782656922225731292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=4782656922225731292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4782656922225731292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/4782656922225731292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-daniel-agger-my-beloved-daniel-agger.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SeCwER3VMBI/AAAAAAAADOM/7Laft_EWkbA/s72-c/P100409_20.30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-6420473910230807740</id><published>2009-04-10T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:26:24.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Millennia Institute 1 Serangoon JC 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first official match for 'A' division. It wasnt so bad but we could have won. They were playing a slow game and we were affected by it as well. Should have taken the advantage. But anyway, we played at VJC and the weather was blistering. Like Omg, really, really burning. It was so hot you can see the heat wave. Hmmm. SJC scored first and then we scored. Thats great. And guess who we'll be meeting next week? The 2 years defending champions, VJC. And when I say theyre good, Im not kidding. They can play better than half of the boys in any typical team you see around here. But hell, we're not going to let that affect us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'm heartbroken. I'm broken. Yes, partly because Liverpool lost to Chelsea in the champions league quarter finals. Another part, I'm just broken. Changed the song to Teardrops on my guitar because that is exactly what is happening to me right now. Of course his name isn't Drew. But I'm really broken... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I bet she's beautiful that girl he talks about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and she's got everything that I have to live without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-6420473910230807740?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/6420473910230807740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=6420473910230807740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6420473910230807740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/6420473910230807740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/millennia-institute-1-serangoon-jc-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-5874293195687170332</id><published>2009-04-05T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:31:18.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before I start, Sis bought for me a pink mini dress. :D Hehehe. Something new to add in my wardrobe. Okay bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FULHAM 0 LIVERPOOL 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321089391146735938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SdhOm-FmmUI/AAAAAAAADN0/r1FQIOFTb6k/s400/benayounfulham.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a nerve wrecking, frustrating match for the mighty Reds! Omg, can you imagine, chances after chances, none went in. Like, the ball hits the woodwork 4 times! And the pole as well. I couldnt really recall but it was hella a lot. I'm not kidding you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even Skrtel made a shot on target but of course, Dossena had to spoil it by letting the ball bounce his head. Haha. But to be fair, Dossena had a pretty good game. He improved tremendously. I remembered the time when I totally would scream like Rafa to Dossena. Ah, Dossena made a shot and a header as well. But of course, his header HAD TO hit the crossbar. Grrt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fernando Torres made a couple of good chances. Good game for him as well.! Captain Fanstastic displayed a brilliant performance although he made a couple of stupid mistakes as well but it don't matter. He brought the team back to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucas... Hmmm... Improved as well. He wasnt the Lucas I used to know. Haha. Bravo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuyt was subbed by my awesome awesome awesome Yossi Benayoun. Yossi Benayoun made a great shot but it was side-netted. GAH! AND IT WAS THE 89th MINUTES! STILL 0-0. I was so mad. And frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until... about 91th minute, YOSSI BENAYOUN FIRED A LAST GASP VICTORY FOR LIVERPOOL! aaaaaaaaaah. Of course my house was shaking and rocking with tears of joy and screams. Nothing could describe my feelings. Seriously. Yossi kept the title hopes alive! Not saying the others are useless bunch, like I said, luck isnt siding the rest of them. But they fought till the final whistle. I am so proud of you men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321089131377641810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SdhOX2X0yVI/AAAAAAAADNU/hFjEMyXJxdw/s400/benayounfulham2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Gerrard was subbed by Agger. Yum yum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then the final whistle! WOOOHOOOOOOOO. Sis, dad and me were jumping around like monyet. In case you are wondering where my mum and brother is, they went to K.L to attend some Arabian night. The Al-Khatiris organise it almost every year. SO FUN! Hmmph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I am just amazed by God's creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taadaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321089134684868386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SdhOYCsVDyI/AAAAAAAADNk/IxRF4W7p200/s400/nandoagger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321089138862379394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SdhOYSQU0YI/AAAAAAAADNs/I34H21nxDAU/s400/nando2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;SIGHHHSSSSSSS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&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/2600875053964163282-5874293195687170332?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/5874293195687170332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=5874293195687170332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5874293195687170332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/5874293195687170332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/before-i-start-i-bought-myself-pink.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/SdhOm-FmmUI/AAAAAAAADN0/r1FQIOFTb6k/s72-c/benayounfulham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-8838978204322801859</id><published>2009-04-03T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:51:41.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, let me warn you, I would like to vent my anger through this post. Be prepared. Apologies for the grammer mistakes you are about to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, M.I footie ladies lost to this particular JC. It was our last friendly match. And, I think, the term friendly wasnt relevant at all. The reason why I never expose the JC's name is because I don't want to get myself sue or bring the stupid school to court because I'm KIND enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That school is full with UNCIVILLISED motherf... Seriously. I guess you gotta make them realise what the f friendly match is. Wait, it doesnt really matter what sort of match. They dont have the rights to do what they did to us last Wednesday. Before the game starts, both teams lined up for a handshake. Hell, I was apalled to see such grumpy faces from them. No, not only grumpy but arrogant. God knows how I resist the temptation to break their boney fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, only seconds into the game, a stupid tomboy showed a middle finger to my friend. Ironically, the ref didnt saw that and my friend had her back turned. You wanna know why she acted like a crass? Because my friend pressured her and the ball was out. AND the ref awarded the throw in to the opponent and she was still unhappy. WHAT THE HELL WAS WRONG WITH HER? This is football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are NUMEROUS times when the opponent side just freaking cursed us. Well, we are civillised so we know whats right and wrong. We stayed silent and SILENTLY curse them back in the heart. That's all we can do. We're professionals not like you hooligans. They watched too much manchester united games I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear there are many of them I just wanted and willingly to give them my mighty Eric cantona's flying kick right in the face. God knows how patient I was. Gosh. And knowing me, I have temperemental problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were a bunch of time-wasting shitass. I mean, COME ON!!! They tackled, they slide and all that and guess who got injured? THEM! And gosh, they were really a bunch of drama queens. Time waster. Typical manchester united followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a player is injured, shouldnt the player just get the f out of the field quick and go do some treatment if it is so bad? Instead, the coach went over to the other side of the field and the whole team crowded around the -injured- player. Time waster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, here comes the part where it involves particularly ME. This girl lost her ball control so I ran to her to steal the ball away from her and guess what, I managed to get the ball and SHE RAMMED MY SHIN! Gosh. I thought I broke my shin. The pain was unbearable. And I heard he said "I WENT FOR THE BALL." Oh my, if my physical condition allow me to react, I would give her the wtf-you-talking-about gesture. And, from the other side, I heard her friend said "GOOD JOB!". My word... If only... if only I could punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was subbed. I hate getting subbed. Thanks to the clumsy tackle by an idiot I had to be subbed. But, people applaud for me. It was a pretty good feeling. But I still feel enraged by all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I scraped my knee. AND THAT SCRAPPED KNEE DESERVED A PENALTY. But, the ref was just too blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, Im having rashes now. I went to the doctor and the doctor said sometimes the grass can cause rashes. Hmmm. And, clearly, the last grass I stepped on, lay and all that is in that school. Hmmph! SUAY AH SEKOLAH KAU MCM BEROK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die u die u die u die die die. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and I was absent from school today. And missed footie training. Sighs. A division starts next wednesday. Gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-8838978204322801859?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/8838978204322801859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=8838978204322801859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8838978204322801859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/8838978204322801859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-of-all-let-me-warn-you-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-803913002125303563</id><published>2009-03-29T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:30:04.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sc9pKqg92UI/AAAAAAAADNM/Auu1XmijwfE/s1600-h/P290309_18.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318585316880013634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sc9pKqg92UI/AAAAAAAADNM/Auu1XmijwfE/s400/P290309_18.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the one. I look so old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I bought myself a new shin guard. Went out with zahura and norfi to city hall. Went to peninsular and buy some footie stuff. And then met him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raindrops keep falling on my head~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accidentally in... ______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-803913002125303563?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/803913002125303563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=803913002125303563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/803913002125303563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/803913002125303563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/03/thats-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jx2Xnz8BE7Y/Sc9pKqg92UI/AAAAAAAADNM/Auu1XmijwfE/s72-c/P290309_18.09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2600875053964163282.post-1846109161329694733</id><published>2009-03-28T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:04:06.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MILLENNIA INSTITUTE 1 RAFFLES JUNIOR COLLEGE 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Bad result? Certainly not. RJC was a very good team. They were in the semi finals last season. M.I footie girls are new in this things so I guess it's good enough for us. We have played 3 friendlies so far and we won twice and drew once. Next friendly match is against Innova JC. And then the season/ A divison starts. Please please, we all want this so bad. My mates told me I played a good game but I seriously don't think so. Although I think my stamina has improved, I still need to work on my moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there are more ladies starting to join our team. YAY! Substitutions exists! Lol. Okay, now I really gotta work hard to remain in the first team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, LIVERPOOL IS FIRING AGAIN!!! Wooohoooo they are only 1 point behind Mancs! Okay, mancs have a game in hand but it don't matter. Liverpool is going to keep pressuring them and damn, MIRACLES DO HAPPEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool will be seeing Chelsea in the champions league quarter finals. Im so sick and tired of meeting them every season. Blah! And as usual, mancs get the easy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH BY THE WAY, LIVERPOOL WILL BE COMING HERE ON... 26 JULY!!! Oh my worrddd. My sis' bday ya! Gosh, Im so gonna skip school on that day if there's any just for Liverpool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, CONGRATULATIONS SIS FOR GETTING YOUR DRIVING LISCENCE! She only attempted the driving test ONCE and she passed! It's a hard thing to achieve and I am so proud of her! See, she is sooo smart! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my blog posts are so plain as in no pics and all. Okay okay Im gonna take a few soon. Im going off to changi airport later. Gonna send someone to perform the Haj. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be going out with my footie mates tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2600875053964163282-1846109161329694733?l=la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/feeds/1846109161329694733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2600875053964163282&amp;postID=1846109161329694733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1846109161329694733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2600875053964163282/posts/default/1846109161329694733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-hermosaprincesa.blogspot.com/2009/03/millennia-institute-1-raffles-junior.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16164441622534211175</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
