<?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-31811338</id><updated>2012-01-19T20:22:27.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do The Motion</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-687940576064991698</id><published>2008-06-02T02:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:59:03.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I never thought after school life would be tough. Not just about studies, but life in general. Especially when it comes to relationships, or having feelings for someone. I always thought it was easy, but today i see many people having this problem called "a one way thing". A one way thing is just as painful as break ups. I have friends who emo until they have no mood for anything and some that are strong enough to move on with life. We may see many couples around now a days, but no matter how many couples we see, the chances of liking someone that will like you back is not very high. This is based on what i 've seen and experienced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Since after high school life has been tough for me, especially when it comes to boy girl relationships. Well mine was not really a relationship but something did happen. At first i liked a guy who did not feel the same, of course i have to try to move on. Thank God i did. Next i met someone, who treated me really nice, sweet and it just feels good. But how unlucky after a while things changed. It felt more like being played? So yeah... and now... there's another one, that made me like him. But i strongly doubt he feels the same about me, so therefore i have to try to let go too. I know people say dont give up so easily, but its better to give up now then having more feelings for him and harder to let go later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I had a conversation with a good friend of mine, the things he said woke me up. Later on in the night i had another conversation on the phone with my younger brother. He told me a lot of things, and he kept repeating "guys are bad people, they are meant to cheat girls". That caught my attention. So guess what? From now onwards, i'm not going to be so easy on guys, ok i believe not all guys are like what my brother has told me. But guys/assholes that cheat girls to get into their pants or just for fun? F*** you! Sorry i dont usually swear, is just that i'm so fed up with assholes like that. What did girls do to deserve this? I know some girls played you in the past but that's HER. Every girl are different dammit! Even though i was played but i still dont play guys. Gosh you guys have no heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;That's all for tonight, will update it soon! =)&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/31811338-687940576064991698?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/687940576064991698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=687940576064991698' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/687940576064991698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/687940576064991698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-is-unexpected.html' title='Life is Unexpected'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-4564403039369486904</id><published>2007-12-14T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T18:08:31.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I played sports!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;After like dont know how many years i finally played a sport! The last time i played a sport was like few months ago but it felt like forever! I last played badminton with Wei Luun, Pang Ban and Verene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This time i played with the KLB and the 2 gorgeous Tiffany and Sze Mun. Now my body is aching! I suppose its because i did not warm up but i hardly moved anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My right arm hurts and sometimes it shakes... grrr...&lt;br /&gt;The club that we went to were pretty nice.... the shower has hot water!!! Ok excuse me for that because i dont go to sports club, i dont even play sports!&lt;br /&gt;But after badminton we went to play "basketball" well i cant play for nuts so i ended up cam whoring instead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 226px; height: 253px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01036jpg2.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01034.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 248px; height: 185px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01018.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01017.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01016.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 284px; height: 221px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01015.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 263px; height: 350px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01014.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 271px; height: 202px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01010.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 267px; height: 201px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01009.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 334px; height: 250px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01007.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok after basketball we went back to the club to head the showers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I gotta say it feels GREAT after shower. Before that we were so sticky and all... it was so nice that i could just sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I havent felt like this for sometime because i hardly sweat this much hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;After showers we went to eaaaaaaaat..... and that dog kept on poking me! Doggg stop ittt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFter dinner we went to buy drugss... *smilesss*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahaa nola the boys went to get some alcohol for the party and i just followed... played snooker next... i was too tired to play anything... at last i felt like going home so i did... hehee... that's about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-4564403039369486904?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/4564403039369486904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=4564403039369486904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/4564403039369486904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/4564403039369486904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-played-sports.html' title='I played sports!'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-7586284131815015481</id><published>2007-12-09T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T16:24:09.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Weee.... Finals are over! I'm so gladddd... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For this entire semester i have been stressing, not getting enough sleep and so on. Oh well it's partly my fault too... hehe but it's so hectic! There were times when i felt like crying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;During exams, i had so much that i want to do and hoping for finals to hurry up and finish. Buttttt.... after finals i dont feel the kick anymore. Oh well... but i'll be busy with p24 too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh yeah people! Please come for Pack the floor for 24! It's a 24 hours dance marathon. No you're not going to dance for 24 hours! In fact it's impossible, there'll be performances and other workshops... =) Food will be provided and it's only RM 35 for a whole 24 hours including food. Bring your friends along! IF you're interested please let me know and i'll get you registered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;We have star guest Hannah Tan... woooo.... so bring your friends yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;This is a first time in Malaysia and its for charity! Think about the kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Time: 7 pm  to 7pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Venue: Securities Commission KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Date: 12 and 13 of January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Ok back to my story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I was supposed to go for my Yf camp, but because p24 have no time so i stayed back to help out as much as i can. Besides that, i do nothing! Except for movies and other plans i have with friends. Oh yeah i've been craving to watch Enchanted... i expected it to be really funny but after watching it i thought it was just alright. It's funny in some ways and bimbo-ish. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I didnt expect the story line to be like that but it wasn't bad anyway! =) Sweet too so catch it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;My mom has been nagging me to clear my room but im just sooooooo lazy... and i have other plans. Christmas is coming but i'm not in the mood yet i dont know why. I feel like shopping for clothes but no money. Life really sucks at times. Sigh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh well, this semester break isnt very long anyway, but when sem3 starts... im dead again! Alright that's all for now... see ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oh yea come for P24 ok? Bring your friends! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-7586284131815015481?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/7586284131815015481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=7586284131815015481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/7586284131815015481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/7586284131815015481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/12/semester-break.html' title='Semester Break'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-4672435226225821136</id><published>2007-09-13T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T00:10:45.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long long day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Hey hey another longggg day... hmm let's see, this time, i woke up at 6.30am, got ready and so on by 7.15am. Waited for Kah Fei... while waiting... i walk around and laze around. 7.30am, he still hasn't called me, so i gave him a ring... and he just woke up. Lol!!!! Anyways waited till like 8 something he told me to come out and so i did. We were 40 minutes late for class... so mind as well not enter cause attendance wont be taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So while waiting for my friends to get out of the class... we sat at the side near the corridor... after class, i called Charis, but before she could answer, i saw her walking at the other side of the building. I was like! "EHhhh... how come you came out from that side?". Charis was like "we skipped class".  Lol... at least i know i'm not the only one.  According to my darling Zazzy... our gang didnt turn up for class. Lol... interesting. Oh well we hung out there and after that went to ALI MAJU for our brunch. After that Sam, Kevan and i played foos... for quite long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;At 12.30pm, i had Advance English class, knowing me (i'm studious) i went for class. After class i had Psychology and my GOSH!!! The assignments, reports and stuff are killers!!! Well i gotta get used to this anyway but still!!! I felt stress the moment Mr Lazaroo told us our assessments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;After psy i was hungry again, saw Ashvina, Naina and Stephanie, we went to ali maju AGAIN. After that we went for Lan... Malaysian Studies = boring..., =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;During LAN, i was super bored that i tried to snap some pictures of my friends... and here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 554px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00961.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ashhy "studying" or thinking or "ahem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 420px; height: 559px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00962.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i thought milan was concentrating till he looked at me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 428px; height: 570px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00967.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Thought he was studious... lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After that our lecture gave us break... supposed to be 30 mins break but i think we took about an hour! Lol... while we were outside... sitting on the floor, my eyes caught something that i HAD to show u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 330px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00969.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Julian peeking to see if the lecturer is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 594px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00978.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Then he went and check the other class to make sure the lecturer is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 594px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00973.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My gosh, then he took out some drugs! He's taking drugs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 596px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00979.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sandeep then came and joined him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 452px; height: 602px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00980.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Oh shit... they caught me.... &gt;.&lt;&gt; to eat. Another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt;??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;....today is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; day seriously. I'm so sick of it already. Oh well... after eating i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BV&lt;/span&gt; to get my keys then headed to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BSC&lt;/span&gt; (Sports complex) and the guys were jumping around. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lolll&lt;/span&gt;... and we started craving for Ice creams so we headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MCDS&lt;/span&gt; next.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Heee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;heee&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then we started fooling around and stuff... here are some pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 487px; height: 364px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00988.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 492px; height: 369px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00997.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Justin, doing what he does best... (annoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 503px; height: 377px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00993.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Isaac, reading about himself on the newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 514px; height: 385px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC01001.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh oh... girlfriend alert! (they had a sweet conversation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 466px; height: 345px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00998.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh oh... boyfriend alert! (they had an argument...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That's all... see ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-4672435226225821136?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/4672435226225821136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=4672435226225821136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/4672435226225821136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/4672435226225821136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/09/long-long-day.html' title='Long long day...'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-9201278191741367248</id><published>2007-08-28T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T01:15:58.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Semester...is insane!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;When i woke up at 6 this morning, i felt pretty excited to get back to college. But i was also very tired because i only had 3 hours of sleep. I couldn't sleep last night... and i do not know why. All i know is that i was trying and forcing myself to sleep but it was difficult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It's not because i was excited, i was excited last night... i was just normal. Usually when i cant sleep, i text message people. Text messaging helps me sleep in some way. Weird i know hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I know my eyes are gonna look like panda due to the lack of sleep, so i was so lazy to dress up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Left the house, and reached college in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Guess what was my timetable:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;8.00am-9.30am ~ Critical Thinking (Early in the morning? I'm not sure if i can think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;9.30am-11.00am ~ Psychology (Wasn't so bad, cause it was Mr. Lazaroo teaching!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;11.00am-12.30pm ~ Marketing (My gosh, the class was pack! so many students!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;12.30pm-2pm ~ Advanced English (It wasn't that bad, but i was damn sleepy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;See what a tiring and hectic day. The best part is, this timetable is the same as Tuesday's timetable, how nice isn't it? Not only that, all my classes starts at 8am!!! Thank God Wednesday is at 11am and it's only 1 class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ok let me go on, after class i went for lunch at KFC... then after that my friends and i went back to college because my friends have class and i'm the only that doesn't!!! So i joined Charis. My gosh, it was so boring!!! So i left the class and take Charis' magazine with me to DSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I was concentrating on the magazine until i didn't realize a human being walking towards me. Hehe it was my friend. ThankGod he was there at least got someone to talk to. So we just chat and chat and chat and it's 5! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;At 5pm, we had meeting for pack the floor for 24 and it ended at about 7pm. Charis sent Juju, Lily and i to Juju's house then from there Juju sent me home. They came to my house and lepak a while then went off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yeap so that's my day for today and tomoro will be the same but hopefully better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-9201278191741367248?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/9201278191741367248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=9201278191741367248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/9201278191741367248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/9201278191741367248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-semesteris-insane.html' title='New Semester...is insane!'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-2783880152108514510</id><published>2007-08-21T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:44:07.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I had a crazy night on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;It was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yi Lin's birthday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;and we went to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Gosh, i love the Carbonara... yummyy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Anyways, i met some new people, all of them are from A-Levels, lucky me i wasn't the only HMC student. HEhe..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;While i was walking to the restaurant, i felt pain at the back of my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gosh that shoe gave me a blister!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;At the restaurant, Christine was kind enough to get me plasters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;After dinner, we went to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;TSB (Telawi Street Bistro)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I dont drink, so when i was looking at the menu, i was blur!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I shared the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Vodka Lime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; with Christine, and took a few sips from other people! Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I also had 1 Tequila Shot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I didn't feel anything after that, so i continued drinking the Vodka, and ordered another one more for myself. Then i felt something, hmm... i felt a lil dizzy but not drunk. Then we went dancing.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Dancing made me thirsty, so had another beer... and got worst? I was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ALERT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;alright! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lin looked pretty drunk as she was saying weird stuff and she kinda slept on the chair for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So after that we went home, it was crazy but fun! Hehe... i could still walk properly, just that i was really high... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Went back to Chris' place and had some girl talk before we both slept off... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Here are some pictures, dont have the rest yet but will update as soon as i get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 489px; height: 366px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00697.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Me and Chris before....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 486px; height: 365px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00699.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Me and Chris after... (look at her red cheeks... =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 488px; height: 365px;" src="http://i97.photobucket.com/albums/l211/Catherine_jo/DSC00696.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Charley and I... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-2783880152108514510?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/2783880152108514510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=2783880152108514510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/2783880152108514510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/2783880152108514510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/08/crazy-night.html' title='Crazy Night'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-5162039744792169095</id><published>2007-08-16T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T21:33:13.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A  Long Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I woke up at around 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; this morning, feeling very tired and sleepy. I forced myself up and got ready. I am supposed to be at Mid Valley by 11 am, but because i know my friends aren't that punctual, i took my time and didn't rush at all. I had a very light breakfast, half boiled egg.  I thought we will be eating but they weren't hungry. But it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; matter. Anyway... i left home, got a cab, and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MV&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WLuun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wlin&lt;/span&gt; were at Arcade when i reached there. When i went into the arcade, i found them racing... i stood behind them quietly. Suddenly when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wlin&lt;/span&gt; saw me, she got shocked. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... she said i was scary for standing behind them without any sound. Since it's hungry ghost festival, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Wlin&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; paranoid. I did not want to play the racing game... but they forced me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.. oh well played anyway. After arcade, i went around to look for a gift for my friend since it's her birthday tomorrow. I walked around and around not knowing what to get her, but thank God i got something anyway... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;... After that we met up with PB. We went for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;poooool&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;... when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Wlin&lt;/span&gt; and i are a team, we usually win. We may have lost a few times but most of the time we win!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;... maybe cause she's really good in pool. Lucky me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;After pool we went back to arcade again. This time PB played racing with us... and i cant remember who got first and all.... then played the shooting game, then i tried to catch those soft toys although i know the chances of getting one is 1/10. Then we played this game where u have to spot the difference of 2 pictures... that was pretty interesting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;... and we tried another game... that gift machine thing where u can win &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hand phones&lt;/span&gt; and stuff.. Well although we know the chances of getting something in that game is 2/100, but we tried anyway. It's just for fun... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;heheh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing else we could do, so PB drove us back to college and had lunch there. I had LAN class today, and we finished early!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt; again? It's like bringing me to college for nothing! Anyways had LAN class and bought a chocolate sundae after class. I was so tired so i decided to get home early. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;BUTTTT&lt;/span&gt; it was so difficult to get a CAB! There were so many people around and they are all waiting for cabs... I realize that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; when a cab passes by there are people inside. That moment, i know it's impossible to get a cab standing there, so i walked to the front and thank God! I got a cab. While i was in the cab, passing those people, i thought in my mind, "how stupid can they be?"  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt; meanie me... but it's the fact. A man was standing there catching cabs since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know when!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;... anyways got home, relaxed a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Then my mom came home and asked what we want for dinner... I was nice enough to offer to drive her to get dinner. I wanted to drive! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Hehehee&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt; so i drove out and home. I'm getting the hang of the wheel now. And driving feels good... well at least for now. I know sooner or later &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; get bored and tired of it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;... had dinner and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; here updating this blog. Because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; bored! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-5162039744792169095?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/5162039744792169095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=5162039744792169095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/5162039744792169095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/5162039744792169095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/08/long-day.html' title='A  Long Day'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-5265472466391003111</id><published>2007-08-13T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:42:56.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop's money stolen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I was dreaming about something weird, i cant remember what it was, but i remember that i suddenly woke up. It was still early.... around 8:45am probably, so i went back to sleep. But because i know i'm always late for work, i got up by 8:50 and got ready... Thank goodness this time, i could get a cab easily and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;got to work in time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;When i reached to the mall, i realize the shop's lights were already on, so i assumed that SK is there. But surprisingly, there was no one... hehe... i put my stuff down and counted the cash flow... there was a note in the drawer that says the sales money on Saturday 11/8/07&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(thank goodness it wasnt my shift)&lt;/span&gt; were stolen. Suspected &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2 guys and 1 girl&lt;/span&gt;. The first thing that came into my mind was... "omgosh!". About &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;RM900&lt;/span&gt; gone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;According to my colleague, the story is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;There were 3 people, me and AG served this 2 customers and the other 1 more probably went to the counter and took the money&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;I thought they probably been into the shop few times, cause if not they wouldnt know where we keep our cash. Anyways, yeah so the both of them, gotta replace the cash. Luckily both of them are working adults, if they were students like us, gone la... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;oh well.. yeah so now everything is back to normal, except that we gotta be more careful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;After work, i met up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Michele&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Rajev&lt;/span&gt;, we went to marmalade for cakes! The &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;oreo cheese was delicious!!!&lt;/span&gt; Well i love cheese cakes! =) *hinting* hahaha... It was a pretty big piece and i think it's worth it...RM 9 per slice, but it's big, if u compare it with Bakerzin and Opera. After eating, we went to Czip Lee to get some stuff for their friend who's leaving to US soon... so i helped out in&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Whimsical Articles&lt;/span&gt;. Suddenly we saw that mad malay guy again. He comes into the shop and asks stupid questions, talks nonsense and then leave. That's what he always does, he's been doing that since i first saw him. Gosh... i have a feeling he's like a stalker. Scary but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh well after that i just took a cab and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;-THE END-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-5265472466391003111?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/5265472466391003111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=5265472466391003111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/5265472466391003111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/5265472466391003111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/08/shops-money-stolen.html' title='Shop&apos;s money stolen'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-3910098577502053994</id><published>2007-05-08T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:05:41.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want it, i want it!</title><content type='html'>It has been days and weeks, hehe... been pretty lazy although i'm not that free. I have assignments to do, proposal to do and prepare, quizes... and gotta study! Havent been really free... but i still had time to waste time by playing pool, chatting online, surfing the net and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i started to like this phone. It's Sony Ericsson w850i. I want it so much! I am waiting for the price to drop. However, this model has been out for pretty long and the price is still more than 1k. My friends tell me that many people uses this phone, and that's why the price is taking so long to drop. Here's the picture... hey should i get white or black??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCC6vWhJAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jAakQ74VT14/s1600-h/sonyericsson_may_2006_%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCC6vWhJAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jAakQ74VT14/s320/sonyericsson_may_2006_%2828%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062189926819374082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCDmfWhJCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JUjovzJ2KTY/s1600-h/W850INO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCDmfWhJCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JUjovzJ2KTY/s320/W850INO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190678438650914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCDPfWhJBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qUlZcr6jF8o/s1600-h/SonyEricsson-W850i-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCDPfWhJBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qUlZcr6jF8o/s320/SonyEricsson-W850i-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190283301659666" 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/31811338-3910098577502053994?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/3910098577502053994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=3910098577502053994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/3910098577502053994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/3910098577502053994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-want-it-i-want-it.html' title='I want it, i want it!'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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://bp1.blogger.com/_2J5LzTcXSbA/RkCC6vWhJAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jAakQ74VT14/s72-c/sonyericsson_may_2006_%2828%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-2741646665214380581</id><published>2007-04-06T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T14:23:27.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La la la</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Heylo&lt;/span&gt;... I always forget about my blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;... anyways it has been so long... so if i were to tell you everything, i might need a week... so let's just start with last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt; yesterday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;... oh yes... i went to college, but yesterday we were told that our groups are gonna be separated which really made me sad for a day to 2. Because i got close to my group and i love my friends. Thank God, that He didn't separate us, we are still together in a group, just that a few went to another group. I pity one friend of mine though... anyways after that we were preparing for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; presentation, but suddenly our lecturer had some prob so class was canceled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; Li, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt; and I wanted to trick the rest of our friends, we plan to tell them that our lecturer wants to start class early and rush them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt; told us not to laugh, but while we were walking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DSA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt; started laughing! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, it was really funny, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ser&lt;/span&gt; Li laughed too. We controlled ourselves and went up stairs, first time in my life after so long, i could lie without laughing. I rushed Charis, Alan, Julian and a few more people. When they reached downstairs, we said "Let's go for lunch." and they were so blur... a few of em figured it out. So yeah it was fun. We went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;MCDS&lt;/span&gt; and chatted, then i saw Melissa. I went and talk to her for a while then went back to my food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;MCDS&lt;/span&gt;, we went and played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure if it's snooker or pool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;... yeah it was fun too and i beat Julian! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;... But after that it was boring cause we went back to college and used the computer. Later on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Naz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;kah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;fei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; and i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bangsar&lt;/span&gt; to have a drink at Devi's. After a while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Kah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt; had to go so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt; and i sat at Starbucks and chatted. It was nice talking to him, telling him what's confusing me and stuff and he gave me good advice. We talked till like around 8 something and he gave me a lift home... Came home had pizza for dinner. Suddenly my phone rang, it was Darren, he called me to tell that he forgot to call me to tell me that Suki was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ntv&lt;/span&gt; 7 and i was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;whatttttttt&lt;/span&gt;! Sad but there was nothing i could do... yeah that's about it, the rest are private and confidential! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;  thanks for wasting your time reading... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; be back soon! Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-2741646665214380581?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/2741646665214380581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=2741646665214380581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/2741646665214380581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/2741646665214380581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/04/la-la-la.html' title='La la la'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-116990928357185128</id><published>2007-01-27T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T22:48:03.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a long long time.</title><content type='html'>Hohoho! It's been sometime since i've updated this blog... and to be honest, i kinda forgotten about it, but thanks to some friend of mine... i remembered! Hahaha! How's life everybody? We i've been busy with spm and other problems, and bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing interesting in Dec 06 was i went for my cousin's wedding! It was nice and besides the wedding my cousins from Australia came back! And the lil kid is Cuuuteeee..!  His name is Timothy, he is 11 this year if i'm not mistaken.. and his older bro is Daniel, he's 19 this year. They are great cousins! My aunt and uncle from Aussie are super cool! I sure miss them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On christmas day we went over to my grandma's house, because my grandmother had another stroke. My uncle from Aus made this pasta which is simple but delicious! I loved it...! My cousin who got married came back as well and we one whole family celebrated together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in year 2007,&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happened except that i got closer to Michele cause i was working with her in bv. And yes i'm still working there... while waiting for results. Some things did happen though, it was really sad but i've realised that it made things better. Cant really tell... sorry! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda worried about SPM results now... but something exciting that made me not think of it so much... and it is the one in a million compilation CD! Wooo! it's coming out early Feb and i cant wait!!!! Anyways... i'll be back again~ Tata... Love ya all n thanks for wasting ur time reading... :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-116990928357185128?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/116990928357185128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=116990928357185128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/116990928357185128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/116990928357185128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-been-long-long-time.html' title='Its been a long long time.'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-115920267065982391</id><published>2006-09-26T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T00:44:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here i am again...=p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hie hie to all... i am back again haha... i've been so lazy lately to post blogs. I've also been pretty busy with trials. Anyways One in a million is over. I'm pretty sad cause it's really fun watching the show and im gonna miss watching Suki peform. I'm really glad that she won though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh well today is tuesday 25th of September, yesterday i did not go school cause i have no exam and today i wont be going too. BTW it's 12.36 am right now, in case you're wondering what am i saying? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm i'm pretty upset with my accounts paper cause i kinda forgot how to do most of it, but it's good to have trials cause now i will work harder!! Ahh i'm so tired now i guess i'll come back again when i have the free time, see u all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cheers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-115920267065982391?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115920267065982391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115920267065982391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115920267065982391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115920267065982391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/09/here-i-am-againp.html' title='Here i am again...=p'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-115668872928200377</id><published>2006-08-27T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T22:25:29.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey all...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know i've been missing for some time, he he... oh well been pretty lazy and also busy with my studies. Ok just let me give you the highlights, if not it'll take me days to finish this post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Friday morning, 25th of August. I woke up, because my mom told me to pack my stuff. I had to go to my grandmother's house due to some reasons. So my sister and i packed our bags. I wanted to bring my MP4 along, so i went to my dressing table where i usually put it. I was shock when i didnt see it there. How can it be? I remember the night before i saw it right there!!! I even thought of listening to it before i sleep. But i decided not to, and the next morning it's missing? It's really damn weird, so i searched for it high and low but couldn't find. I thought maybe i can look for it again when i get back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i reached to my grandmother's house my sister and i went to this guest room that they have. We switched on the lights and lied down on the bed. Then my brother came with our lunch, we ate and went back to the room. I saw the television there, i fixed it and it worked! Hahaha cause i thought it's spoiled or something, Oh well as hours passes, it was time for dinner, i told my aunt what i wanted for dinner. While waiting for her i took my shower. Came out, ate, nag my sister to shower, and the next thing u know, it's 9.30pm!!! Time for one in a million... weeeee.... haha i was very hyper during the show and i think Suki performed welll... =) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After everything we went to bed, i couldnt sleep dont know why, so i read my history book. In the end i felt sleepy, so i slept... i woke up at 7 a.m because my grandmother was fixing something which i dont know, aduh kacau la!! I was sleeping soundly suddenly i felt hot. She switched off the fan because she wanted to fix the plug for the toaster. In end it i did it for her, and went back to sleep. Later on at around 11.am u woke up, at my breakfast. I used the computer a while, while Aaron was sleeping. Suddenly my sister was making noise that she wanted to use the computer and that really pissed me off because i asked for permission, if she wants to use she should've asked, anyways in the end i let her use cause i got bored. My aunt called me to help her cook lunch, i fried vegetables and i learnt something, like a new dish. hahah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around 6-6.30 pm my aunt sent us home, so glad to be home, even the smell of my house felt different. Anyways i was hungry so ate Nasi Lemak.  After eating i continued looking for my mp4. My mom helped and until today i still cant find it, i look almost everywhere already... *sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now today, woke up, went to the television, suddenly i saw a dog! It was a poodle, at first she growls at everyone because she never goes out, used to stay in a condo too... it took me some time for her to get used to my smell. After a while she was pretty close with me, she even comes and sit on my lap... haha so cute! Oh well later on had to get ready to go church.  After church my parents wanted to go to the prayer room and oh my gosh i waited for them for it like an hour plus!!! I was so hungry. At last we went home at 8-9 pm. I had Mcd's for dinner yum, and here i am now filling this blog after so long. Aiya mom nagging got to go! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-115668872928200377?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115668872928200377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115668872928200377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115668872928200377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115668872928200377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-115531767334411053</id><published>2006-08-12T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T14:57:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No cabs? Late for CF? Favourite idol was insulted badly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hey peeps... I know I've been missing for some time... Been pretty lazy haha. Oh well now I'm back but it wont be for long. Let me see hmm today I woke up at erm... 11 am I think. I had half boiled egg for brunch. I was feeling very lazy and tired but I told myself that I have to go cf because sooner or later I cant go anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lying down cause feeling tired... But I force myself to get up. I took my shower, and it was a quarter to 2. Which is bad because cf starts at 2.15pm. Oh well after I got ready and stuff I called for cab. I called 3 different numbers but there weren't any cab! I was like WTH? I got fed up and left my house hoping I can catch a cab on the main road. It was 2.15 that time I think, and thank God I got a cab... by the time I reached there it was around 2.45pm... it was worship time, so I just joined the group. Today we had this speaker, his name is &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Alpha&lt;/span&gt;... Honestly I don't know how to spell his name haha so I'll leave it like that. Anyways he was talking something about meaningless and meaningful things. It was pretty good though... Anyways after cf Yi Lin and I went to Mcds. I was so hungry ok... Alpha followed us as well and we just chit chatted, oh guess what I ate! &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Chicken McNuggets&lt;/span&gt;! Yummmm hahaha... Oh well after eating Yi Lin wanted to take out some cash so we went to &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Public Bank&lt;/span&gt;. Sadly the ATM machine was out of order, so we went to &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hong Leong bank&lt;/span&gt;. But they only have RM 50 notes, so in the end she didn't take any money out. We went to &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Czip Lee&lt;/span&gt; after that, many people say Czip Lee is pronounced as &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Zip Lee&lt;/span&gt;, I thought so too, but the cashier in Czip Lee said it's pronounced as &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cip Lee&lt;/span&gt;. LOL anyways we went there for a while and then went to F.O.S.. I bought 2 tops for RM 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Yi Lin bought the same kind but different colour, she also bought something for her nephew... So sweet yeah? Hahah we had trouble choosing cause there were so many nice clothes for babies. After buying our stuff I followed Lin to her house and we started talking alott... Guess what they had Mee Hoon for dinner and I tell you it was delicious! After dinner my mom came and we to buy dinner and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home I quickly turn on the TV cause I wanna watch &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;One in a million&lt;/span&gt;. I love this show because I admire someone from there. I've been voting for Suki and I really like her. This time after he performance Paul scolded her and she started crying... I really pity her ok...anyways please vote for her! &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Just dial 13725 and follow the instructions, vote for SUKI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? Oh ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I was feeling hungry so I made myself a cup noodle tom yam flavoured. Now I'm just filling up the blog while I can he he... I guess that's it for now see ya'll! &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/31811338-115531767334411053?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115531767334411053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115531767334411053' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115531767334411053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115531767334411053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-cabs-late-for-cf-favourite-idol-was.html' title='No cabs? Late for CF? Favourite idol was insulted badly?'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-115476701571861996</id><published>2006-08-05T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:05:21.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Incredible Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;4th of August 2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;CF had an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Incredible run"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;for 1 and a half hour. When the group leaders and I planned for the run, I thought it wasn't that great. But people are telling that the run was fun. Glad they enjoyed then.. hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;There were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;9 groups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, each group has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;5-6 members&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;because there were extras. The race started at 1.35 due to people who were late. It was really exciting seeing people start the run. After they left, I went to starbucks to change. After changing and stuff I went to Kiosk to meet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yi Lin and Kathrina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We walked together to TMC, Paik Qinn was my partner, he took care of that station with me. We had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;5 special guests... 5 of my friends played who for fun, and they are Vishahan, Jie yao, Ruben, Janarddhan and Isaac&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The first group was Gideon's group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, I was surprised!!! Anyways I don't remember the second or third group but I remember the last group. Haha anyways after all 9 groups&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Paik Qinn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and I went back to church. The 3 groups have reached there already,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;first was Gideon's group, second Piyachai's group and third Chun Hoe's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;.Our special guest group was the forth which is good. Anyways it was a pretty fun time, the best part was seeing them sweat and rush. Haha&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-115476701571861996?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115476701571861996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115476701571861996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115476701571861996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115476701571861996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/08/incredible-run.html' title='The Incredible Run'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31811338.post-115442247299623499</id><published>2006-08-01T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:05:57.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th July 2006.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a sleepy morning, I don't remember what time I woke up, but I remember waking up late as usual. Had my breakfast, which I don't remember what I had. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a blur day... All I remembered was, after taking my shower, I felt unwell, like dizzy and stuff. Later on we had to go to church, all of us went but my dad. He's not well, so my mom suggested to talk to the priest to ask if he could come over to pray over him or something, but the priest insisted that she could take the host home and give it to him, so he introduced my mom to this man. He gave her the host in a small nice box, he said go straight home, and do not go to the toilet because it's sacred. When we reached home she gave him the host, and guess what? I don't remember what I did, hahaha... Oh well, after church and stuff I still didn't feel well so I skipped school on Monday. Oh no I have to go now, get back with you later!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-115442247299623499?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115442247299623499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115442247299623499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115442247299623499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115442247299623499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/08/boring-day.html' title='Boring day'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-115419199665995211</id><published>2006-07-30T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:09:42.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I woke up at 11am, by right I'm supposed to wake up earlier because I have meeting at 11am... When I woke up, I told my mom I'll sleep for a while more, but then suddenly she said, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"don't wanna go is it?".&lt;/span&gt; That got me up straight away! I forgot it was Saturday, I thought it was Friday, and CF starts at 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I got up and rest on the couch while waiting for my half boil eggs to be cooked. But I suddenly felt like showering first instead so I went and took my shower. After showering and stuff, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Christine text messaged me&lt;/span&gt;. She asked where am I, and she said she's waiting for me at Bangsar. Then I started to think, since when we plan to meet up? So I said I'm sorry and told her that she didn't tell me anything about meeting up. She said the meeting is at 12pm! What!!! Anyways, after getting ready I sat at the couch waiting for my mom to get ready. She took her own sweet time and this is what I really hate. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later on she was ready, we got into the car and zoomed off...I reached church at around 12.30pm. We had our meeting and discussed about the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amazing/Incredible race&lt;/span&gt; that the cf is organizing for all... We discussed everything and was told to take over which station. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the meeting, Christine wanted to have her practise for YF cause she's leading worship. But hey, since I was there, I thought I could help her with the projector. She agreed too so I did it. After all the practice,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Christine, Winston, Sarah and many others started looking at all the pictures in Winston's lap top&lt;/span&gt;. Pictures of the times they spent together at camps and stuff. Suddenly &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gideon &lt;/span&gt;came back from Nirwana, he bought Fried Rice, I don't like Nirwana's fried rice, it's tasteless! I only like their &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maggie goreng&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways the next thing we knew, it was time for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CG (Care Group)&lt;/span&gt; and honestly it was my first time there. So we had our games, worship and word, then we went down stairs for YF. Yf was ok but I was hungry! So I was really hoping for YF to end soon. After YF Christine and I went to Nirwana again to meet up with&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Yi Lin and Edmund.&lt;/span&gt; I had my Maggie Goreng! Hahaha, later on &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jerome came, then Choi Wan and Eugene, and last of all Angie, she came with her ice-cream cone&lt;/span&gt;... hahaha... After eating we went back to church to hang while some of them have YF committee meeting. I played one game but I forgot what's the name, I even forgot how to play but anyways in the end I couldn't finish the game because my mom came.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After getting into the car, I was a lil hyper so I turned on the radio and started singing. Sooner or later, reached home, fried egg for mom and watch a movie called &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"A Memoir Of a Geisha".&lt;/span&gt; The movie was quite good! Haha oh well and now I'm here posting this, I guess that's all, will come back soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31811338-115419199665995211?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115419199665995211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115419199665995211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115419199665995211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115419199665995211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/07/yf.html' title='YF'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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-31811338.post-115410498875318503</id><published>2006-07-29T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:10:06.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I was told that blogger.com is way better than friendster. But I didn't care cause I thought what difference does it make? It's still a blog... But now I think I know why, some of my posts are missing! Haha oh well I got to go already because my mom is nagging and since it's already 12.36 am... So come back soon!&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/31811338-115410498875318503?l=joyfuljo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/feeds/115410498875318503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31811338&amp;postID=115410498875318503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115410498875318503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31811338/posts/default/115410498875318503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyfuljo.blogspot.com/2006/07/about-blogger.html' title='About Blogger'/><author><name>Joanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00081998002619901410</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>
