<?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-7902514264853842150</id><updated>2011-08-02T13:22:00.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME, MY LIFE, MY FRIENDS, AND FAMILY :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-8149424112942557546</id><published>2009-11-29T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T10:32:09.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is a History for me and my family . Especially for my bro .. 29/11/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today . My bro lost his Best friend . I'm so sorry to hear that . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The story goes like this .  Bill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaulitz&lt;/span&gt; kissed ME! . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; . NO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;larr&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; . serious . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Flo and my eldest sis Sylvia which i always call her Yong. Her nickname in our family . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shasta ( Yong' s daughter ) had a party at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; in Boulevard . Kinda bored but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; to do . need to accompany Shasta . She's small ..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there we are . eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;KFC's&lt;/span&gt; food.. then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; received from my dad . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Thru&lt;/span&gt; a phone . not email or "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;poslaju&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sempat&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it says there.. '' Ambrose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;meninggal&lt;/span&gt; '' means '' Ambrose is gone '' ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when my sis read that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt;, she cried in front of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; . not cry like '' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HUAHUAHUAHUA&lt;/span&gt;! '' but her eyes like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; damn red . Yea.. of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; tears.. me n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;flo&lt;/span&gt; dunno what happened until she show us the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; . and i was like '' DAMN ! is it ?! '' .. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;flo&lt;/span&gt; said '' just this morning Ambrose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; Jason (my bro) while he's in the hospital '' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then Yong called Shasta to eat quickly until she chocked ! no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;laa&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;heeee&lt;/span&gt;.. a mom would never do that to her kid . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ngek&lt;/span&gt; ! if got mental disorder.. i can accept that . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then Shasta said why . Then i replied quickly '' Don't ask too many question . Just finish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; food . ''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then while we're waiting for Shasta to finish her food.. we talking about how Ambrose can '' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;gp&lt;/span&gt; '' that fast . :(   he's still young . just 19 . have a bright future . nice kid . good to our family . many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lerhh&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we plan to go to the hospital but we need to pick up my dad and mom at home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; they dun have transport to go to the hospital  .  so . we went to our house n saw my bro crying . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;nevah&lt;/span&gt; in my life i saw a man crying like that ! pity him . :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there we are . at the mortuary . actually i dun wanna go in the mortuary . it's scary , cold and full of crying people . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;yeaaa&lt;/span&gt; . i gave Ambrose the last respect . i cant tell u the look on his face. he look so stiff . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;huhu&lt;/span&gt; . all this while he was a happy-go-lucky type of guy . but now . there are no more Ambrose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Gramong&lt;/span&gt; . T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His mom talked to my mom about Ambrose . But i was too busy crying and looking at a good looking boy . *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;sempat&lt;/span&gt;!*   yea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;laa&lt;/span&gt; . my mom said to me that he had an heart attack . the coming out of his eyes, his nose, his mouth ... *crying* . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i saw the coffin van coming . i was feeling so chilled . sum kinda like wind . but i dun care tat time . i was concentrating the people who was carrying the coffin in to the van . Full of crying people . i felt like i was in a movie .  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the van went off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Pakan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Sarikei&lt;/span&gt; . People dismissed . Talking about our late Ambrose's tragic death . My bro and his friend plus their lecturer was talking about their memories with late Ambrose . Me and my family didn't talk to each other for quiet a while . I was still crying . They didn't noticed . Thank god . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ i KNOW some part u didn't understand . please comment me . ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;REST IN PEACE AMBROSE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;GRAMONG&lt;/span&gt; . WE'LL PRAY FOR YOUR SOUL . WE KNOW YOU'RE IN THE BETTER PLACE . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-8149424112942557546?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8149424112942557546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-is-history-for-me-and-my-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/8149424112942557546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/8149424112942557546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-is-history-for-me-and-my-family.html' title='Today is a History for me and my family . Especially for my bro .. 29/11/09'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-61876173546100311</id><published>2009-11-29T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T09:57:14.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I FORGIVE THEM . I LOVE THEM MORE THAN I LOVE MYSELF . I LOVE U MUMMY AND DADDY !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'M SO SORRY FOR WHAT I'VE DONE , WHAT I'VE SAID ABOUT THEM . I wish i can take back all of my words . :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amen . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-61876173546100311?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/61876173546100311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-forgive-them-i-love-them-more-than-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/61876173546100311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/61876173546100311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-forgive-them-i-love-them-more-than-i.html' title='I FORGIVE THEM . I LOVE THEM MORE THAN I LOVE MYSELF . I LOVE U MUMMY AND DADDY !'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-3357509521871051776</id><published>2009-11-19T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:15:38.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE THEM !!!</title><content type='html'>I'M soooooo freakin pissed wif my parents !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go out with my frens to spring but .... this is my mom's chapter . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scene : living room . dad on the couch . mom sumwer around the house . bros waiting for me outside .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad asked me if sumone gonna sponsore me . i said " malu la ppl wan to spon me . i dun wan ppl spon me all the time " . suddenly he looked shocked . " i just hve RMxxx only ahh " .. i felt soooo frustrated . then i saw my dad went to the kitchen n whisper sumthing to my mom's ear . I KNOW IT'S A BIGGGGGG MISTAKE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom looked n me wif a "lion's" face . i just ask for RM10 laaaa . i saw my mom say sumthing to my dad back.. and...she said.. " YOU BETTER DONT GO ! I DUN WANNA GIVE U ANY MONEY ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun even wanna give me RM10 ?!&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable!!!!!! FUCK !&lt;br /&gt;mom said " everyweek u go out wif ur frens ! not enough for u ?! last week i gave u RM1o . wer is it ? " and blablabla . . . . *talktalktalk*&lt;br /&gt;and i kept silent . = =" but actually i was swearing in my mind . i almost said it out loud but i know i will kena bomb ! OMG !! SO ANNOYING .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to my room.. BANG the door and locked it . i heard my mom shouting but i dun give a damn what she's saying . well , tats me . if argue wif any of my family members . sure i go to room n bang the door . idc the door ran down o wat . not my MONEY ! = ="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. blablablablabla.. i heard my mom said " oh , my medicine finished . need to go to clinic to fill it back . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she knocked my door so many time  and shouted " OPEN IT UP !! " i slept bha tat time . i forced myself to wake up and open the door . heeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.. annoying . if u heard my mom's voice sure u know how i feel ! = ="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she 'lectured' me when i was on bed . " there's reasons why i dun wan u to go out . if u have ur own children (omg! she can predict the future!) u will know how i feel . " and on n on n on .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make me feel guilty . D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhh . if i got time i'll update it .&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not in the mood now .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-3357509521871051776?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/3357509521871051776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/3357509521871051776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/3357509521871051776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-them.html' title='I HATE THEM !!!'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-8874215956504088476</id><published>2009-11-09T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:04:11.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MODEL SISTAHH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/Svgu1Jx-skI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ozn381GhikY/s1600-h/img069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/Svgu1Jx-skI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ozn381GhikY/s400/img069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402119243724403266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SYLVIA PARVEEN SONDRA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis.. hehehe.. i love her!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.:.ESTEE LAUDER PHOTOSHOT.:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-8874215956504088476?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/8874215956504088476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/model-sistahh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/8874215956504088476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/8874215956504088476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/model-sistahh.html' title='MODEL SISTAHH!!'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/Svgu1Jx-skI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ozn381GhikY/s72-c/img069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-5730523186999296054</id><published>2009-11-07T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T07:50:18.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; bored rite now..&lt;br /&gt;wanna kill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OH&lt;/span&gt; NO! BETTER &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt;. I NOT YET GET MARRIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MENDA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MENDA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MENDA&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so sorry to hear about "him"..&lt;br /&gt;i know.. HE'S CHANGING DRAMATICALLY!&lt;br /&gt;when i heard it from u .. i was like. "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;his 2nd laupo.. damn mann!!! sooo damn (f)ugly!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;F-FUCKING!&lt;br /&gt;haha...    how can he say.. "LOYAL TO YOU"..&lt;br /&gt;WTF?!?!?! freakin LIAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis told me before. but i din believe it..&lt;br /&gt;GAWD! PITY MENDA..&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. Like Menda said to me.. "I'M STILL YOUNG! I CAN STILL FUCK WIF BOYS! NOT ONLY HIM! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe.. the fucking part is my part.. hahahahaha! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-5730523186999296054?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5730523186999296054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/5730523186999296054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/5730523186999296054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-bored.html' title='so bored...'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-356472596673702518</id><published>2009-11-06T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:28:57.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAS JUST KIDDING LA STEVE! = ="</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;there's a lame boy name Stevenson Racha.. jkjkjkjk!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He'll be my date tmrw.. = ="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha..  BUT! wait...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh! that Wednesday I told Steve and almost all of my friends that I'm going to "Korea" haha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then.. The next day.. I didn't go to school..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(p/s.. Loretta, Ho Chia Wun and 2 or 3 of my friends know that I was trying to prank Steve.. but Amanda Hannah, Stevenson, Ryan Nepol DOESN'T KNOW THAT I'M LYING!) *evil laugh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually I didn't go to school is because.. SHOULD I LIST IT?! okay okay..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&gt; NOTHING TO DO IN CLASS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&gt;LAZY-ASS..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&gt; "EARLY-HOLIDAY" XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&gt;BORED GO TO SCHOOL FOR 10 MONTHS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and more larh! grrrrr..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love it when Steve believes me.. But I felt so sorry for him.. I lied to my BESTFRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but , anyway.. WHO CARES?! haha.. still loving it.. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't go to school on Thursday. and on Friday, I go lahh! duhh..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN THE STORIES GO ON AND ON AND ON... :) (lazy and sleepy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M A LAZY-ASS.. so, gonna update everytime i want.. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-356472596673702518?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/356472596673702518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-just-kidding-la-steve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/356472596673702518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/356472596673702518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-just-kidding-la-steve.html' title='I WAS JUST KIDDING LA STEVE! = =&quot;'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-443323935442987006</id><published>2009-11-06T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:03:49.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROW IS THE BIG DAY! not really big..it's just an ordinary sunday.. = ="</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hrmm&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;...hope Amanda Hannah's plan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; well!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but.. i think i wont go.. I SPENT ALL OF MY MONEY ALREADY! how can i go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tHe&lt;/span&gt; Spring with them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;huhu&lt;/span&gt;...  Stevenson &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Racha&lt;/span&gt; will be my date..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not a real date.. but a 'date'.. DO U KNOW WHAT I MEAN?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;there'll&lt;/span&gt; be like 30+ monkeys that will be joining us to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; mall..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pity Amanda &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;... she's in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Miri&lt;/span&gt; now.. she cant join us for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;... T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss YOU &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MENDA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;huhuhu&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of them got their own real date.. ONLY ME(!) doesn't have one..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yeaa&lt;/span&gt;.. i got but.. STEVE IS FAKE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val and Manda keep on arguing about watching either &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pandorum&lt;/span&gt; or Jennifer's Body...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the boys wanna watch Jennifer's Body.. wanna know why? IT'S SO OBVIOUS ALL THE BOYS WANNA SEE THE BODY OF JENNIFER.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. everyone knows that Megan Fox is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smokin&lt;/span&gt;' hot.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The girls wanna watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pandorum&lt;/span&gt;.. For me, i can watch anything.. STILL A MOVIE TOO RITE? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve and Melvin keep on talking about Jennifer's Body movie.. = =" .. (boys &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Val and Manda still arguing..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me... I'M FINE! BUT NOT WITHOUT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MENDA&lt;/span&gt; AND RUTH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;... = ="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manok&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;christopher&lt;/span&gt; tan.. he looks like a chicken, that's why we call him &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;manok&lt;/span&gt;) can sponsor me..hehehehee.. he promised me tat day.. promise is a promise dear MANOK! HAHA.. CANT WAIT! ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-443323935442987006?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/443323935442987006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-is-big-day-not-really-bigits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/443323935442987006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/443323935442987006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-is-big-day-not-really-bigits.html' title='TOMORROW IS THE BIG DAY! not really big..it&apos;s just an ordinary sunday.. = =&quot;'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-4078490515407390928</id><published>2009-11-06T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:39:09.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORLD BEHIND MY WALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvUV7-bJrGI/AAAAAAAAABs/pOwjxUbPnlo/s1600-h/Tokio%2BHotel%2Bhumanoid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401247448214121570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvUV7-bJrGI/AAAAAAAAABs/pOwjxUbPnlo/s400/Tokio%2BHotel%2Bhumanoid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvUVDgwq2MI/AAAAAAAAABk/vynsyP8qmBY/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 1px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401246478178638018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvUVDgwq2MI/AAAAAAAAABk/vynsyP8qmBY/s400/spaceball.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's raining today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The blinds are shut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's always the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried all the games that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made me insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life on TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But means nothing to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm writing down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I cannot see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna wake up in a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But will I ever know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world behind my wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun will shine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like never before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day I will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ready to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the world behind my wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trains in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are travelling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through fragments of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're taking me to parts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That no one can find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to crawl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my knees to know it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's beautifulI believe them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But will I ever know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world behind my wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun will shine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like never before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day I will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ready to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the world behind my wall (x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to crawl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my knees to know it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm ready to feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woowoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They're telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But will I ever know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The world behind my wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-4078490515407390928?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4078490515407390928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-behind-my-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4078490515407390928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4078490515407390928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/world-behind-my-wall.html' title='WORLD BEHIND MY WALL'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvUV7-bJrGI/AAAAAAAAABs/pOwjxUbPnlo/s72-c/Tokio%2BHotel%2Bhumanoid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-5005589208000246757</id><published>2009-11-06T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:03:55.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DINNER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hehe.. just came back from Dinner ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO DAMN HAPPY..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha.. i dun even wear my grey or my little black dress!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i made up my mind! i wore my sis's dress.. hehe.. A LOVELY BLACK+BROWN DRESS..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hehehehehe.. ♥ it.. !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when i reached the place where i shud dinner-ing.. (haha) i tot i was the one who 'OVER-DRESS'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thnk god i'm not the ONLY ONE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha.. :DD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;well, the dinner going well.. until I met HER! UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i met her when i'm on the way to the toilet.. i saw her came out from the toilet before enter the toilet..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARGHHH!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;again.. UNBELIEVABLE! XDDD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my sis turned back to see her whether she's making the " ngegeh face " or the " smiling face "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNBELIEVABLE! (again n again) haha!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i dont know what's going on after that..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz.. I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT IT! I NEED TO PEE! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i went to the toilet i think about.. *thinking* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh! 3 damn times!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha.. drink a lot of. MINERAL WATER! = ="&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha...   kayyy~ this is it for this "chapter" HAHA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/7902514264853842150-5005589208000246757?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/5005589208000246757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/5005589208000246757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/5005589208000246757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/dinner.html' title='DINNER!!'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-7546574948052674221</id><published>2009-11-05T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:01:56.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ BILL KAULITZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; "&gt;I ♥ BILL KAULITZ!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so damn obvious bha... grrr..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he dont even know me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;u c!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how lame I am?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;well..  like Amanda Hannah always say..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" DONT KNOW DONT CARE "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hha.. she's a TAYLOR LAUTNER BIGGEST (EVER) FAN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha.. I'll show you her Pic.. :))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMgVl85yWI/AAAAAAAAABc/a2Mow4r-UQU/s1600-h/16150_1140780805866_1417807833_30345612_4868270_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMgVl85yWI/AAAAAAAAABc/a2Mow4r-UQU/s400/16150_1140780805866_1417807833_30345612_4868270_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400695933484255586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-7546574948052674221?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/7546574948052674221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-bill-kaulitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/7546574948052674221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/7546574948052674221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-bill-kaulitz.html' title='I ♥ BILL KAULITZ!'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMgVl85yWI/AAAAAAAAABc/a2Mow4r-UQU/s72-c/16150_1140780805866_1417807833_30345612_4868270_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-6326026148465969945</id><published>2009-11-05T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:37:29.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM . :))))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE HIM! :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMM8wn4I_I/AAAAAAAAABU/h7EMKhIPFF4/s1600-h/6274255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400674616131199986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMM8wn4I_I/AAAAAAAAABU/h7EMKhIPFF4/s400/6274255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he's actually a girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyehh!! no! he's a BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to joel who hates him so much.. HE'S NOT GAY! = ="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BILLKAULITZ.BILLKAULITZ.BILLKAULITZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TOKIO HOTEL RAWKS !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-6326026148465969945?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6326026148465969945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-him-i-love-him-i-love-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6326026148465969945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6326026148465969945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-him-i-love-him-i-love-him.html' title='I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM . :))))'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMM8wn4I_I/AAAAAAAAABU/h7EMKhIPFF4/s72-c/6274255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-6051265507608551646</id><published>2009-11-05T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:13:29.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROW NIGHT PLAN!</title><content type='html'>erm.. my aunt bought *1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10*  oh 10 tickets to a Kenyah Dinner.. i dunno the name.. i dun give a **** bout that.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO WHAT I SHOULD WEAR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a grey dress or a little black dress...&lt;br /&gt;*confused*&lt;br /&gt;my mom said " no need to be a 'spotlight' at the dinner tmrw night bha.. just wear casual cloths "&lt;br /&gt;replied " DONT WANT!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;haha... :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked my 3 BROs...&lt;br /&gt;1st bro said " wear anything i want to wear.. " = ="&lt;br /&gt;2nd bro said " OUH! i've forgot that the dinner is tmrw night!! " = ="&lt;br /&gt;3rd bro said " owh well.. i just gonna wear a black formal shirt wif a red necktie " *wadever*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked my sis . she said.. " see first what i wanna wear "&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE THEY NOT NERVOUS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so nervous! i dun wanna be 'OVER-DRESSED' in the dinner..&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrr...   (calm down Julan.. calm down.. )&lt;br /&gt;I CANT!! arghh!! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-6051265507608551646?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6051265507608551646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-night-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6051265507608551646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6051265507608551646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/tomorrow-night-plan.html' title='TOMORROW NIGHT PLAN!'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-4800627666699502149</id><published>2009-11-05T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:05:18.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAUGH.OUT.LOUD</title><content type='html'>OMG~&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so sad to watch my bro cry like a baby earlier...&lt;br /&gt;WANNA KNOW WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep reading.. :)&lt;br /&gt;HE LOVE TITANIC SO MUCH.. he says " THE FILM IS SO ROMANTIC!"&lt;br /&gt;now.. he's listening to the titanic's theme song.. I CRIED ALONG TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he's obsessed with Titanic.. :))&lt;br /&gt;*emo much*&lt;br /&gt;haha...    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he cries when the part Jack Dawson dried because of the freeze.. o wadever the name is.. :)&lt;br /&gt;and i think he love the part when Rose let Jack to draw her nude(!) body! haha.. OMG~~ my bro.. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-4800627666699502149?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4800627666699502149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/laughoutloud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4800627666699502149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4800627666699502149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/laughoutloud.html' title='LAUGH.OUT.LOUD'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-4234002450580067068</id><published>2009-11-05T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:55:20.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:.ABOUT VANESSA.:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Vanessa Julan.. *told u once odi rite?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was in my mum's womb for 9 months *duhh* until the day i came out which is on August 26, '95.. hehehehehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love boys and girls..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OBSESSED WITH &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOKIO HOTEL!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i luv these colour. ~black,&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;,white,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.. moree!!!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE MYSELF, MY FAMILY AND MY FRIENDS.. without them, I AM NOTHING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember that! :)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-4234002450580067068?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/4234002450580067068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-vanessa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4234002450580067068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/4234002450580067068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-vanessa.html' title='.:.ABOUT VANESSA.:.'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7902514264853842150.post-6229190556514546806</id><published>2009-11-05T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:21:27.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW HERE BAYBEH! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Vanessa Julan.. can call me Julan or Vane.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEW BLOGGER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same like Menda too.. I tought it was kinda nerdy and boring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then.. i saw Menda's blog.. IT WAS AWESOME!! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kayy~~ start NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7902514264853842150-6229190556514546806?l=chococatpocha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/feeds/6229190556514546806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-here-baybeh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6229190556514546806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7902514264853842150/posts/default/6229190556514546806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chococatpocha.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-here-baybeh.html' title='NEW HERE BAYBEH! :)'/><author><name>Vanessa Julan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09888830402192397467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_teNCVspCqZM/SvMJUqf_UvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gNesm5QzdCg/S220/2_701235051l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
