<?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-7541736451244529715</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:16:21.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good day.</title><subtitle type='html'>Please be a good day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-1305910640700244814</id><published>2010-12-18T05:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T05:13:15.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="ko" lang="ko"&gt;날 떠나지마&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1305910640700244814?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1305910640700244814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1305910640700244814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1305910640700244814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1305910640700244814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2377218191784640592</id><published>2010-12-03T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T01:06:41.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimental</title><content type='html'>Felt a bit sentimental today. Its the dramas I tell you!! DRAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why? I'll tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;These dramas get you all blood-pumping-adrenaline-rushing-sweat-dropping-etc. Maybe over sikit but you know what I mean :) So right after that, you'll get tired and result in stoning. So, you suddenly feel down. Not because you are, but because you were really high that when you're normal you feel down. Something like that. *phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching many dramas, my sister and I discovered that we had been affected with a syndrome called.. *drum rolls* cue. *powerful intense screen close up towards the words below*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The second guy syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. You know there will always be the 2nd guy. The best friend. The cool guy. Yes. Due to sympathy (or usually because he's ahem quite hot), we ended up rooting for the second guy. And that's the reason I never usually watch endings. Except for those dramas that the character dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me stop there. Haih.. Enough drama ramblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh something funny. I've been typing my past posts in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;edit html &lt;/span&gt;form until my sister pointed it out. Haha. Ok. Maybe not really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now run to watch more dramas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Ottokae?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2377218191784640592?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2377218191784640592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2377218191784640592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2377218191784640592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2377218191784640592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/12/sentimental.html' title='Sentimental'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8994567127816059646</id><published>2010-12-01T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T02:35:41.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile :)</title><content type='html'>I had a drama experience today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was waiting for my car with him and it rained really heavily.&lt;br /&gt;It was super windy and the rain was blowing towards us. &lt;br /&gt;When we got out, he stood in front of me and smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"At least, you're not going to get wet this way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyaaa~~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8994567127816059646?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8994567127816059646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8994567127816059646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8994567127816059646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8994567127816059646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/12/smile.html' title='Smile :)'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3456749512548753938</id><published>2010-11-27T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T05:11:40.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will always have you when everyone left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3456749512548753938?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-6885742280824430963</id><published>2010-11-25T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T23:01:02.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its when I sniff and you go "hmmmmm :)" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6885742280824430963?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6885742280824430963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6885742280824430963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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in reality, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best, my dear sister for SPM tomorrow! I know you can do it! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do your best and I'll know its awesome. :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll prepare the coffee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-752288140639914144?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/752288140639914144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=752288140639914144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/752288140639914144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/752288140639914144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/11/all-best.html' title='All The Best!!!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8371632628557170868</id><published>2010-11-16T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T05:46:15.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning.</title><content type='html'>With the last click on the G.Calculator, my college life finished its brief life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, 11 months passed really fast... faster than you can say, the alphabets backward. I'm updating this blog, showing my lack of activities in my new exam-less life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading a book about Dr. Mahathir and its really interesting to read about the politics. Funny how so many things can happen behind the scene when developing a country is already hard enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of that, I've started playing (hijacking) my brother's new game, COD: Black Ops. Wahh.. Very stress. I need to learn how to multitask better with one finger controlling your movement, one controlling your view, one trying to press and fire while another trying to focus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to recycle college papers. :) ;) Woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Affan.. Mudpie... &lt;br /&gt;Affan: hahhahahahahhahah~~~ ehhhhehhhehhhhhhehh~~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...&lt;br /&gt;Bub bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8371632628557170868?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8371632628557170868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8371632628557170868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8371632628557170868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8371632628557170868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/11/beginning.html' title='The Beginning.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8396545219570322593</id><published>2010-09-03T07:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T07:30:38.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psst.</title><content type='html'>Nothing. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8396545219570322593?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8396545219570322593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8396545219570322593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8396545219570322593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8396545219570322593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/09/ambiguity-lko.html' title='Psst.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5650035475439317051</id><published>2010-08-31T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T07:19:30.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Anyone, Everyone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/THzICzBrA_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/NJp71u9MDBM/s1600/_DSC8425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/THzICzBrA_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/NJp71u9MDBM/s320/_DSC8425.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511499994377159666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear ANDYs,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. Funny how we can't think of our daily routines before 14.07.2006. I remembered the feeling of looking at Nubi's FILA cake. Our first ever ANDY  Customize collection, heh? Haha. Next was the really really nice video that I received. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue. "Happy Birthday Juanita".... Ahhh!! Enough said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we have Asst. Manager's customize mugs, Dina's special book of memories, Yeong Shin's surprise birthday along with customize bracelet of her and Mr. Park. :) Not to forget, Irina's Customize Cake of her and Mr. Kim. he he. And not to forget, the video and fanfic. Dina's customize bag! Nurain's customize poster, my HiYaYa Video!, Giuleta's customize jacket, Gabriel's customize doll, Irina's customize paper and her awesome Snow party. :) Andrea's special box of love. Catherine's Calendar! hehe. And how can we forget, Nubi's restaurant!!! Followed by Customize homework journal that I treasured till now and Giuleta's customize folder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with that, we have our occasional ANDY dinner, where we laughed and talked about random stuff.  Our photo shoot! Real and try try. Haha. :) Our An-town shirts. We had our songs, ahem, Iris, in which we stayed back in school to sing and were treated with fries from McD. And of course, "What If?", "Coffee Shop", "Behind the Scene", "What/ Scandal"... Haih... so many good stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories. In these past years, we all grown up together. Shared laughter and tears together. Those times we had to pay our ANDY Funds! Haha. Seriously, I wouldn't trade those memories for anything. Not even for Junsu, reason mainly cause he's a part of it. Just remember, once an ANDY, you'll always have these people supporting your back. So, ANDY, this is not goodbye. Not far from now, we will be heading to different directions, countries, lives, but, always remember, this dream will never die from our hearts. Because, its a part of who we are. &lt;br /&gt;So again, thank you. I miss you and I love you.&lt;br /&gt;A.N.D.Y, ooowwweeeiiiyoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want nobody nobody but you, ku tak mahu yang lain dari mu, nan dareun sarameun sirheo niga animyeon sirheo, I want nobody nobody, wo cheng liao yao pu yao" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;JunAn, Kim&lt;br /&gt;PURE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5650035475439317051?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5650035475439317051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5650035475439317051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5650035475439317051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5650035475439317051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-anyone-everyone.html' title='To Anyone, Everyone.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/THzICzBrA_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/NJp71u9MDBM/s72-c/_DSC8425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-3114785854202149357</id><published>2010-08-21T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T09:04:09.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting stars.</title><content type='html'>"By watching, I know that the stars are not going to last. I have seen some of the best ones melt and run down the sky. Since one can melt, they can all melt; since they can all melt, they can all melt the same night. That sorrow will come—I know it. I mean to sit up every night and look at them as long as I can keep awake; and I will impress those sparkling fields on my memory, so that by and by when they are taken away I can by my fancy restore those lovely myriads to the black sky and make them sparkle again, and double them by the blur of my tears."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mark Twain (The Diary of Adam and Eve)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3114785854202149357?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3114785854202149357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3114785854202149357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3114785854202149357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3114785854202149357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/08/shooting-stars.html' title='Shooting stars.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1916408002077646066</id><published>2010-07-28T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T04:52:30.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bip bip.</title><content type='html'>"If you're a library book, I won't return you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D That made my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1916408002077646066?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1916408002077646066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1916408002077646066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1916408002077646066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1916408002077646066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/07/bip-bip.html' title='Bip bip.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7357639225322390161</id><published>2010-07-24T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T07:40:13.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its so fluffy I'm gonna die.</title><content type='html'>Do you know that guilty feeling? When your stomach just twist and turn and ahhhh~~ I can't stand it anymore. Shoot me. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week have been really stressful. With math and spec math tests lined up in one week. But, it would have been even worse if not for someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I went for counseling last week. It was really awkward but I guessed I try it out nonetheless. I learned about myself that day. Motivation, come out come out wherever you are... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 3D today. First time. Didn't really enjoy it though. I watched three-quarter of the movie without the 3D glasses. It was either be uncomfortable wearing it over my specs or be comfortable but watch the movie.... blind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yesterday I was really dizzy. But, it was like you were in the center and my world was spinning around you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then....&lt;br /&gt;*bows*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7357639225322390161?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7357639225322390161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7357639225322390161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7357639225322390161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7357639225322390161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-so-fluffy-im-gonna-die.html' title='Its so fluffy I&apos;m gonna die.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4748418686973666640</id><published>2010-07-11T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T05:30:30.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When you say nothing at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4748418686973666640?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4748418686973666640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4748418686973666640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4748418686973666640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4748418686973666640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-you-say-nothing-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2193833465999564839</id><published>2010-07-09T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T05:35:18.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust.</title><content type='html'>Do you know that feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of everything that you do won't be good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Like, if you fall below expectation, its because you're not focused, you're not giving your best, you're deviating...&lt;br /&gt;But, if you actually do well, its because that's how its supposed to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of wanting to try your best but they will never believe you. &lt;br /&gt;When people never believe what you're doing is the right thing. Instead, they make assumptions of who you are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi Er Ke Zhi. &lt;br /&gt;I learned this today. I am aware of this. I am still the same person. I'll try my best to please you. Please bear with me, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Our little conversation, have turned into little sweet sensation.&lt;/span&gt; - Falling, Janno Gibbs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2193833465999564839?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2193833465999564839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2193833465999564839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2193833465999564839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2193833465999564839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/07/trust.html' title='Trust.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8207716466023209382</id><published>2010-07-02T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T07:31:16.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After you fall asleep.</title><content type='html'>Ahhhh... July is here. Time passed by really fast, don't they? There was once we had this countdown thing in my class and my friend suggested we use permanent marker to write the countdown for the exams. His reason, "Maybe, just maybe, we can keep it that way". If only, right. But life is life. Tomorrow's another day, right Chung Jae? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spec Math is forever... interesting. After 1 hour of Spec Math, I practically connected a few neurons in my brain I think. That's how much of brain power it generated. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June intake are here! Scholars. I overheard their conversation that day and seriously, I don't think I can fit in with them if I were to actually accept the JPA scholarship. Observe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation 1:(Normal)  &lt;br /&gt;Girl: Hey, their lockers are cool. Red and Black, huh?&lt;br /&gt;Friend: *Look* *nod* Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation 2: (Scholars)&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Hey guys. Wait up. I need to check something. *look* Ahhh.. there are 126 lockers here. &lt;br /&gt;Friend: Really? Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool people, I tell you. Anyways, I watched the trailer of Paranormal Activities 2. A baby and a dog? *shakes head* Maybe I watch it for the jumpi-ness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, how can I forget... Taeyang! Wooohoo.. New album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. but. The highlight for this post is the announcement of the return of Sebastian!!!! My demon butler!! Such white lies. Telling people that he won't be appearing in the sequel. But, I'm not complaining though. I need a supernatural being since I'm supernatural-deprived. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Knowing the butterflies came from someone you love. It's different.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8207716466023209382?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8207716466023209382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8207716466023209382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8207716466023209382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8207716466023209382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-you-fall-asleep.html' title='After you fall asleep.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1476800415992555186</id><published>2010-06-25T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T02:24:24.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbeat. Beat. Beat. Beat. Beat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TCR0L5zMQJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5YhRmLznw1A/s1600/bannersoompi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TCR0L5zMQJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5YhRmLznw1A/s320/bannersoompi4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486637993887023250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CN Blue : Love Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i look at you my face gets red&lt;br /&gt;when i see you my heart goes thump thump&lt;br /&gt;i talk with shyness like a kid&lt;br /&gt;when i look at you i just smile out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;like a fool I keep doing that&lt;br /&gt;I think love came to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the president of my heart&lt;br /&gt;You’re my chests’ star embroider&lt;br /&gt;I’m Genie for you girl&lt;br /&gt;You make me stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;whatever you want&lt;br /&gt;because i love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s no reason for my love you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’re a darling&lt;br /&gt;you’re more beautiful than the stars above in the night sky&lt;br /&gt;the shining thing deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;my own love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you darling&lt;br /&gt;give me light next to me whenever&lt;br /&gt;every night i look at you&lt;br /&gt;and you’re beautiful even when i look at you&lt;br /&gt;you’re my love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i see you i feel like im up on the clouds&lt;br /&gt;it may be immature but i keep doing this&lt;br /&gt;i think love came to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’re a darling&lt;br /&gt;you’re more beautiful than the stars above in the night sky&lt;br /&gt;the shining thing deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;my very own love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you darling&lt;br /&gt;give me light next to me whenever&lt;br /&gt;every night i look at you&lt;br /&gt;and you’re beautiful even when i look at you&lt;br /&gt;you’re my love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’re lovely&lt;br /&gt;you’re mroe blinding than the sunlight up in that sky&lt;br /&gt;you shine the dark places inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;my own love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you lovely&lt;br /&gt;even if i close my eyes i see you&lt;br /&gt;looking at you like this&lt;br /&gt;you’re still blinding even when i see you&lt;br /&gt;you’re my love light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; Orange light should be switched off every time you leave the room but for white light, just let them be, if you are going to grab some ice cream for 5 minutes that is :) Pesanan khidmat masyarakat ini dibawakan oleh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pss: 1 month of butterflies. Thank you &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1476800415992555186?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1476800415992555186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1476800415992555186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1476800415992555186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1476800415992555186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/06/heartbeat-beat-beat-beat-beat.html' title='Heartbeat. Beat. Beat. Beat. Beat....'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TCR0L5zMQJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5YhRmLznw1A/s72-c/bannersoompi4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-9124008763235628052</id><published>2010-06-17T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:44:09.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly. :)</title><content type='html'>It's all about you, my Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Every time I come close to you&lt;br /&gt;(every time I'm kissing you)&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I'm gonna dream every time&lt;br /&gt;( I get butterly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unintentionally, I look the sky like&lt;br /&gt;It looks similar to when you smile&lt;br /&gt;Specifically your dazzling [smile] baby&lt;br /&gt;My day consists of our romantic drama&lt;br /&gt;Make me cry and smile no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep, I call your name&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head shyly (no matter what)&lt;br /&gt;I like it this much&lt;br /&gt;I rarely stop walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I come close to you&lt;br /&gt;(every time I'm kissing you)&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I'm gonna dream every time&lt;br /&gt;( I get butterly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unintentionally, I look at the ground like&lt;br /&gt;I flutter so much at your 3 lettered name baby&lt;br /&gt;I'll heal your one small wounds&lt;br /&gt;My love is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;You look for a flower, flutter around like a child&lt;br /&gt;Your innocent eyes have a smile&lt;br /&gt;Your body moves like the sky, the sky&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes glimmer, glimmer&lt;br /&gt;I've become like this&lt;br /&gt;(You're the only one girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I come close to you&lt;br /&gt;(every time I'm kissing you)&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I'm gonna dream every time&lt;br /&gt;( I get butterly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll promise the things I promise&lt;br /&gt;We missed each other, and it makes me worry&lt;br /&gt;Just to know the game it's all the same&lt;br /&gt;What, it's this confusing&lt;br /&gt;Though you can't trust guys&lt;br /&gt;Love can be forever&lt;br /&gt;Why do you push and pull&lt;br /&gt;Can't act any more honest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You see my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You see my lips&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my heart&lt;br /&gt;If you're listening answer me&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me on the cheek&lt;br /&gt;My memories&lt;br /&gt;Yes my heart&lt;br /&gt;Yes that be all I say&lt;br /&gt;If our lovingness continues a lot&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll never break up, trust me&lt;br /&gt;I'll make love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I come close to you&lt;br /&gt;(every time I'm kissing you)&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I'm gonna dream every time&lt;br /&gt;( I get butterly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye you're special to me&lt;br /&gt;Your turn&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- G-Dragon, Heartbreaker 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; Butterfly explosion, anyone? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-9124008763235628052?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/9124008763235628052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=9124008763235628052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/9124008763235628052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/9124008763235628052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/06/butterfly.html' title='Butterfly. :)'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3929806754350667746</id><published>2010-06-02T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T00:49:19.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11</title><content type='html'>June!! wait. Let me catch my breath first. P.U.&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Its already June. "Choo choo train is running down the track and then, it goes and never coming back, ooooo~~~~ its a one way ticket to the blues~~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyehe. So many things happened for the past few months. Many decisions were made and still, many are left undecided. Haih. *Shall refrain from emo-ing* ANYWAYS, I'm having my holiday now. Weehhehehheee.... not really actually. Never knew holidays are so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Supernatural finally came to an end. *sob* It was a relatively good ending though.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"So what's it all add up to? It's hard to say. But me, I'd say this was a test... for Sam and Dean. And I think they did all right. Up against, Good, Evil, angels, devils, Destiny, and God himself, they made their own choice. They chose family. And, well... isn't that kinda the whole point? No doubt--endings are hard. But then again... nothing ever really ends, does it?" (Chuck in Supernatural, Season 5, 2010) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the Winchester brothers. Brother. Dean, I mean. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, moving on to reality. My class had a BBQ right after our Spec Math exam. It was super fun!!! I didn't know guys can really cook. I mean, them, that is. Wahhh.. it was yummy and we had fun shopping for the ingredients, etc. HP1 is super awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to decide now. hmmm... To go.. or not to go... Well, pushing  that aside.... I miss my blog. I remembered reading my old posts before SPM. Yup, perfect timing. hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Great day, so far. Woke up early and went swimming. Wahhh.. healthy lifestyle. hahahahaha. Had a really great talk with my grandma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you fall hard, you should be ready to get up and run"- Nenek (poorly translated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Ultraman... many times... And teletubies too. Ultraman. Nasty stuff. I got punched on the face by my little brother after watching.. Ultraman. Haiyo. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, and, I organised my Jun An journal. I miss ANDY ent. :( Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study room. (Before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TAYMRPANbjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QzfQ85SBTko/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TAYMRPANbjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QzfQ85SBTko/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478079486967508530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study room. (After) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TAYMjhWPHrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ciW6CgIAEQ0/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TAYMjhWPHrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ciW6CgIAEQ0/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478079801129377458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala. Please recommend me on things that I can do during this holiday. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:  Its our time, right baby? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3929806754350667746?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3929806754350667746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3929806754350667746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3929806754350667746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3929806754350667746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/06/1111.html' title='11.11'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/TAYMRPANbjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QzfQ85SBTko/s72-c/IMG_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-3675454707276238752</id><published>2010-03-27T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T01:34:01.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help? (edit)</title><content type='html'>Edit;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the help!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hihi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3675454707276238752?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3675454707276238752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3675454707276238752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3675454707276238752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3675454707276238752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/help.html' title='Help? (edit)'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6273536452054722700</id><published>2010-03-25T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T06:43:26.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang!</title><content type='html'>I just finished my PDP (Personal Development Plan) and it got me thinking of how much I did for the 18 years of my life. I know. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is what I thought....&lt;br /&gt;- Reach the peak of Mount Kinabalu- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Climb the Great Wall of China- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Get a diving license- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Get a driving license- Soon~ 7 years to go. (25 years old policy, credit: Dad)&lt;br /&gt;- Play basketball- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Play futsal- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Play paintball- Checked! Woot.&lt;br /&gt;- Go kayaking- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Camping- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Dance on stage- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Sing on stage- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Sing and dance on stage- Er.... Jun An maybe.&lt;br /&gt;- Go to a concert- Checked! (Met Junsu)&lt;br /&gt;- Join a student exchanged program- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Film a movie- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Swimming competition- Don't think so. Low stamina~ Three strokes and I pancit. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;- Meet the Gabenor of Bank Negara- Soon~&lt;br /&gt;- High-5 Junsu- Nope.... not in reality....&lt;br /&gt;- Go to a salon- Checked! ( After 13 years)&lt;br /&gt;- Go to a Spa-  No need la~&lt;br /&gt;- Bungee jumping- SOON!!!!&lt;br /&gt;- Rock climbing- Don't think I have the muscles for it.&lt;br /&gt;- Marathon- Checked!&lt;br /&gt;- Go to Makkah- Insya-Allah&lt;br /&gt;- Relationship- Not yet. :)&lt;br /&gt;- Go on a voluntary visit to _____ - Soon~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.. And the list goes on and on~&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, On and On~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: It feels like Beautiful Thing~ The flowers are dying.... but, why am I still thinking~&lt;br /&gt;      Meet your new lyricist! Woohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6273536452054722700?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6273536452054722700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6273536452054722700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6273536452054722700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6273536452054722700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/bang.html' title='Bang!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2481658605937826817</id><published>2010-03-24T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T04:15:35.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hardcore.</title><content type='html'>College is getting stressful day by day. Assignments, tests and presentations, you name it. Thanks to Cempaka, (haha) I think I'm used to it. Anyways, my class is super awesome and fun. ( I still miss Sc 1, though. Luckily, we have our morning routine meet-up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we decided to play futsal one day. It was refreshing, I guess. Almost the whole class turned up and well, it was cool. May  I remind you that my class only has 6 girls, so, you know why we played futsal. Haha. I didn't get any injury THERE but when I got back home, I twisted my leg while taking off my socks. Its so, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pai seh&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S6nzZCNm_rI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hllqubz2qhM/s1600/26326_376164539738_689629738_4816348_2418174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S6nzZCNm_rI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hllqubz2qhM/s320/26326_376164539738_689629738_4816348_2418174_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452156435324927666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Team leader. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, my class again decided to have a meet up. (Since its holiday and all. Woot) Guess what we played? .... Paintball!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know. Haha. I was nervous at first but then, it turned out to be super fun. I only got 1 bruise ;( but I kena head shot quite a lot. Haha. I see orange. Haha. Anyways, it was super cool. We get to play in the jungle set up, then, we moved on to "Apocalypse" then to "Village". It lasted for 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If paintball is a functional group, it will be an energy withdrawing group! Lame flag alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Eh, Junsu, you better pull down the curtain. I can see the light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2481658605937826817?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2481658605937826817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2481658605937826817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2481658605937826817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2481658605937826817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/hardcore.html' title='Hardcore.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S6nzZCNm_rI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hllqubz2qhM/s72-c/26326_376164539738_689629738_4816348_2418174_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-6115409581274278685</id><published>2010-03-19T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T05:23:54.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;You got so much to prove&lt;br /&gt;Hopin they approve&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that's true is all you ever do is do&lt;br /&gt;You're movin shoe to shoe&lt;br /&gt;But you're not goin&lt;br /&gt;You stop growin&lt;br /&gt;The moment that you stay at the top&lt;br /&gt;The only way is to drop&lt;br /&gt;Free fallin down the stairs that you climbed up, lined up to freely mount the air&lt;br /&gt;But you dare not air drop&lt;br /&gt;Tied up like a hair knot&lt;br /&gt;Hikin down without a chance of steppin on a bare rock&lt;br /&gt;And so you stand still in a standstill&lt;br /&gt;Hands still building castles on a sand hill&lt;br /&gt;Man chill is what your friends say&lt;br /&gt;But you're not hearin what little men say anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on goin and taste the stars&lt;br /&gt;Keep on growin and raise the bar&lt;br /&gt;You're livin life for the A's down to the Z's&lt;br /&gt;After the hill you gotta mountain to seize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can tell&lt;br /&gt;Your livin is an organized hell&lt;br /&gt;The mansion of your mind just an oversized cell&lt;br /&gt;The pressure&lt;br /&gt;Everythin is done to a measure&lt;br /&gt;In the sea of competition sunk like a treasure&lt;br /&gt;Like a feather fallin slow&lt;br /&gt;Spiralling to the floor&lt;br /&gt;Strung up like a broken violin to your cause&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity is knockin at your door&lt;br /&gt;But you never left a welcome mat (it doesn't matter anymore)&lt;br /&gt;Or anyhow but you're too late to turn back&lt;br /&gt;Fate pushin you into the wall like a thumbtack&lt;br /&gt;Aint no comebacks in this game of life&lt;br /&gt;Roll the dice again&lt;br /&gt;Roll it once, never twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on goin and taste the stars&lt;br /&gt;Keep on growin and raise the bar&lt;br /&gt;You're livin life for the A's down to the Z's&lt;br /&gt;After one drop you gotta fountain to seize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wanna break up the world but the world wanna break you&lt;br /&gt;The weight makes your back bone curl up and ache you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an overachiever&lt;br /&gt;Do what it takes till it takes everything you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wanna break up the world but the world wanna break you&lt;br /&gt;The weight makes your back bone curl up and ache you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epik. High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6115409581274278685?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6115409581274278685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6115409581274278685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6115409581274278685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6115409581274278685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/over.html' title='Over.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4077311146132077439</id><published>2010-03-06T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:35:27.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Finally. After a few dramatic posts, I felt like posting updates.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really far away from my old friends. Sad. I'm sorry guys. Its super busy. Let me break it down to you. On Monday, I had to pass up my Chem SRT then Tuesday was Chem Common Test 1. Wednesday and Thursday- Mathematic Directed Investigation. ( Pheww) and on Friday, Spec Math Common Test. Next Monday would be my Math C Test 1. Super hectic. To add it all up, I have my Theory Exam on the 15th and SPM results on the 11th. Talk about stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was super hectic and I'm sorry that I didn't get to catch up. But, just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;even though sometimes I forgot to say 'Hey!' or 'Wassup?', it doesn't mean that you are forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are special and I deeply miss you guys. I want to go back to school. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Emo, much. Its ok. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ondition of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ew life makes me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;urning for you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ovely voices that even though its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;ntouchable, it makes me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;motional after not hearing it after so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. How's that?! Sorry if it doesn't make sense, its my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;code. &lt;/span&gt;Keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyehe. By the way, I miss the old Taecyeon. Taec- egi, I'm sorry but I just don't understand you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However, my heart is still beating for you~&lt;/span&gt; ( Not 2pm though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough fantasy, I was hit by reality this week. Sebastian, (aka my angel in disguise) apparently had a lovechild with a reaper in the second season of Black Butler. To make things worst, the reaper was a guy!!!!! ( or I thought she was). Noo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt bad to LK because he had to listen to our girly talk every morning. If you are reading this, sorry^^ . Btw, I like your pink shirt :) And your sunshine shirt (as you called it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a tumblr account, just so you know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you think I'm kidding?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4077311146132077439?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4077311146132077439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4077311146132077439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4077311146132077439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4077311146132077439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5406826839426109709</id><published>2010-03-05T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:11:37.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You and I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You and I- Park Bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S5HxnRJGriI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sM08Fk2Mkwo/s1600-h/Park%2BBom%2Bbom2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S5HxnRJGriI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sM08Fk2Mkwo/s320/Park%2BBom%2Bbom2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445399081386421794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;No matter what happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Even when the sky is falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I'll promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;That I'll never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You, When I fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;you held me back up with an unfaltering gaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;And You, through those sad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;held my hands till the end of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I might be a shabby person who has never done anything for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;But today, I am singing this song just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Tonight, within those two eyes and a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I can see the pains from protecting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You and I together. It's just feels so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Even though i bid you goodbye, to me this world is just you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You and I together, don't ever let go of my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;even though i bid you goodbye, to me this world is just you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Our love has changed a bit by bit just like others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;But don't be sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Hopefully I will be someone who you can trust like an old friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;and someone you can lean onto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I promise you that I'm be right here baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I close my eyes lightly whenever I feel lonely again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;I no longer fear when your breath holds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;No one in the world can replace you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;You are the only one in I'll be there for you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Just you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;Forever and ever..&lt;/span&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/7541736451244529715-5406826839426109709?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5406826839426109709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5406826839426109709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5406826839426109709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5406826839426109709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-and-i.html' title='You and I.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S5HxnRJGriI/AAAAAAAAAJA/sM08Fk2Mkwo/s72-c/Park%2BBom%2Bbom2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-4630901199631743146</id><published>2010-02-28T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T02:31:04.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4630901199631743146?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4630901199631743146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4630901199631743146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4630901199631743146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4630901199631743146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/slap.html' title=''/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2714282272271888797</id><published>2010-02-20T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T04:04:53.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_Os9lJMnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_mra5pSpfo/s1600-h/tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_Os9lJMnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_mra5pSpfo/s320/tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440294146726769266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                No one ever &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sees&lt;/span&gt;, no one feels the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teardrops in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(105, 105, 105);"&gt;   Ps: Credits :: calonyr11 @ flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(105, 105, 105);"&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/7541736451244529715-2714282272271888797?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2714282272271888797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2714282272271888797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2714282272271888797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2714282272271888797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/shhh.html' title='Shhh...'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_Os9lJMnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_mra5pSpfo/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-6252795569983077403</id><published>2010-02-20T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T03:45:53.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B: Burning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_KuGhLw6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/oDzlpMYqbx0/s1600-h/Jonghyun-+CNblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_KuGhLw6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/oDzlpMYqbx0/s320/Jonghyun-+CNblue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440289768259437474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring Jonghyun of CN Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: His eyes. Haha. Like an anime character, ne?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6252795569983077403?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6252795569983077403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6252795569983077403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6252795569983077403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6252795569983077403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/b-burning.html' title='B: Burning.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3_KuGhLw6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/oDzlpMYqbx0/s72-c/Jonghyun-+CNblue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-7077573249548286124</id><published>2010-02-19T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:51:10.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is not always about a PAST filled with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mysteries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or a FUTURE filled with endless &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dark possibilities;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is also about a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; filled with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;timeless distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kwon Tae Hyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to find Paris with you.&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/7541736451244529715-7077573249548286124?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7077573249548286124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7077573249548286124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7077573249548286124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7077573249548286124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/paris.html' title=''/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8841131185245329406</id><published>2010-02-14T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:52:52.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year and Single Awareness Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3jhKkpb5WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GtK8M8g_pLY/s1600-h/junsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3jhKkpb5WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GtK8M8g_pLY/s320/junsu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438344121802286434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took this on our dining table. Haha. Happy Lunar New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8841131185245329406?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8841131185245329406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8841131185245329406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8841131185245329406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8841131185245329406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-lunar-new-year-and-single.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year and Single Awareness Day!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3jhKkpb5WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GtK8M8g_pLY/s72-c/junsu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-7939973821148522189</id><published>2010-02-12T06:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T06:19:46.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3VjbXVWguI/AAAAAAAAAII/TkbDj16hDqY/s1600-h/kuroshitsuji_58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3VjbXVWguI/AAAAAAAAAII/TkbDj16hDqY/s320/kuroshitsuji_58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437361446890930914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My angel in disguise,&lt;br /&gt;Fly and carry me up and away. Far far away.&lt;br /&gt;Hold and look into my eye,&lt;br /&gt;Feel the warmth of my skin and see the innocence of my smile,&lt;br /&gt;My angel in disguise, Sebastian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lay down with me now and let me sing you a song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7939973821148522189?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7939973821148522189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7939973821148522189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7939973821148522189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7939973821148522189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/02/mine.html' title='Mine.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S3VjbXVWguI/AAAAAAAAAII/TkbDj16hDqY/s72-c/kuroshitsuji_58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-5207022899956142752</id><published>2010-01-25T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T05:19:38.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Code Name: BLUE.</title><content type='html'>Last last Friday, we had an ANDY meet up. It was relatively refreshing since we haven't been seeing each other for a relatively long time. So, it was super fun. I was talking about random stuff with Dina. Oh Dean~&lt;br /&gt;Irina followed us back and we were CN Blue-ing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, 1 week of college. A very hectic week~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, we celebrated Siewy's and David's b'day. I met up with LK, TSY, and Jack in Borders and haha. (Shall not reveal here) Anyway, it was great catching up with TSY, our dear Taylors buddy in Subang and my food buddy who ditched me to the Help's Table. Haih. I still love you food buddy. All in all, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, college again. Today was relatively fun. The vending machine don't want to accept my money. Huhu. Oh.Oh. I think I'm an A-PLUSS. Haha. MBLAQ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this Friday is the  Orientation party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by college again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next Friday is the Cempaka Voices in Concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: My new calculator is Sebastian. Marco, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't round around.&lt;/span&gt; I don't like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5207022899956142752?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5207022899956142752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5207022899956142752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5207022899956142752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5207022899956142752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/code-name-blue.html' title='Code Name: BLUE.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7103675875231234288</id><published>2010-01-18T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T03:27:33.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong</title><content type='html'>We will pray for you. Insya-Allah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7103675875231234288?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7103675875231234288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7103675875231234288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7103675875231234288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7103675875231234288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/strong.html' title='Strong'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-800168433344465750</id><published>2010-01-18T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T03:25:40.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jiggy.</title><content type='html'>Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy, Jiggy&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy, Jiggy&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is exhausted&lt;br /&gt;Aren't things like love a luxury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But me, I have courage&lt;br /&gt;I'm not scared, even if it appears in dreams&lt;br /&gt;I've gained the satisfaction to see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the shining eyes I have developed?&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hands in the air, I'm going to hold you once again&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid, I am going to be happy in this moment&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look at anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get get getting jiggy&lt;br /&gt;getting jiggy&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy jiggy jiggy getting jiggy getting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't be lonely anymore, I won't cry by myself anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy jiggy jiggy jiggy getting getting jiggy jiggy&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy jiggy jiggy getting jiggy getting&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to move to the step of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Getting jiggy&lt;br /&gt;Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is separation so hard?&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, who left so easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forcing a smile&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about you everyday is about all that I can stand&lt;br /&gt;But now, those days are the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy. Do you see me living so wonderfully?&lt;br /&gt;My heart is so full, I dance when I see myself in a mirror&lt;br /&gt;Raise the volume up to your head&lt;br /&gt;It's hot, just like how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to indulge in this music to my heart's content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to erase everything&lt;br /&gt;Your phone number and the memory of you smiling next to me&lt;br /&gt;And the times that we've ran into each other on the streets&lt;br /&gt;Like people who have met for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better if we can say we don't have any memories together&lt;br /&gt;The good times and the bad times&lt;br /&gt;Jiggy jiggy&lt;br /&gt;I will forget them all, jiggy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to: nik. @ f.cuzed.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I'm having a brown-soft curls-bouncy-hair-craze, right now. They look so good. On guys, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S1RDydZkyeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CQzmQGOSND4/s1600-h/yejun_fcuz_12112009_seoulbeats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S1RDydZkyeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CQzmQGOSND4/s320/yejun_fcuz_12112009_seoulbeats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428037985052707298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice, right? Haha. So cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-800168433344465750?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/800168433344465750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=800168433344465750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/800168433344465750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/800168433344465750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/jiggy.html' title='Jiggy.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S1RDydZkyeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CQzmQGOSND4/s72-c/yejun_fcuz_12112009_seoulbeats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-1935118172557236538</id><published>2010-01-15T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:31:27.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a loner.</title><content type='html'>I'm a loner. I'm a loner.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loner. I'm a loner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, look at me, me. Look at me straight in the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Look, you are already look at elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Check it one two three, you only keep looking at the clock.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to tell me. I know you got someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been meeting someone else often lately.&lt;br /&gt;You don't even call me first anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When you are with me, you would only look at the sky even if a day is a second long.&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ I know your mind. The distance between you and I.&lt;br /&gt;Getting farther and wider. We are no better than strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby I'm a loner, I'm a loner. daridiridara du~ I'm a loner. I'm a loner. daridiridara du~&lt;br /&gt;I'm a loner, I'm a loner. I'm a loner being sad at love, shedding tear at love. sad sad sad sad sad sad sad tonight. My hurt hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no no no no body knows, how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;one two three four five six seven night, I'm cheering up myself passing many nights awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had just told me honestly&lt;br /&gt;that you got someone else. That you hate me.&lt;br /&gt;Then I wouldn't have hated you to death.&lt;br /&gt;check it one two three. Remembering your words, they are all silly lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is going. Love is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;(One person and one love. Everything that I've been used to)&lt;br /&gt;I should erase you after tonight.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I should force myself to erase you. I should do so since you abandoned me)&lt;br /&gt;(Gone Gone my love is gone)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1935118172557236538?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1935118172557236538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1935118172557236538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1935118172557236538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1935118172557236538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-loner.html' title='I&apos;m a loner.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6873456445797097404</id><published>2010-01-11T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T06:36:32.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't mind me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being prepared is one thing. Reality is the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6873456445797097404?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6873456445797097404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6873456445797097404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6873456445797097404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6873456445797097404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-mind-me.html' title='Don&apos;t mind me.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-109946254357056</id><published>2010-01-10T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:17:44.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just as it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;I lost sight when I was alone in the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;if I'm not noticed, I might still be in the void&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's stretch out this hand, don't look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be at your side&lt;br /&gt;I want you to let be me at your side&lt;br /&gt;just as it is, If I could live on&lt;br /&gt;I will surely take that hand, and I can fly wherever it is&lt;br /&gt;as long as I'm with you, till faraway land just as it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each truth are clashing and become chaos&lt;br /&gt;if everyone is shedding the same tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I stretch out this hand, we might understand each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always want to feel&lt;br /&gt;the warmth which is carved in this hand is yours, something that I found with you&lt;br /&gt;each of unchanged matters started to change differently&lt;br /&gt;just as it is, I will receive all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday, we won't be seeing each other, even if I let go this hand&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget, because I'm not forgetting I can fly wherever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;always, I am at your side&lt;br /&gt;just as it is, if I can live on&lt;br /&gt;now I want to be at your side&lt;br /&gt;I want you to let be me at your side&lt;br /&gt;just as it is, because I can live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll stay by your side, in order to remember the days we've been together, deep in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt; -Miharu Rokujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-109946254357056?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/109946254357056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=109946254357056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/109946254357056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/109946254357056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-as-it-is.html' title='Just as it is.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4432690133620956779</id><published>2010-01-07T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T08:50:22.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate love/</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep. Heih. Raven sama~&lt;br /&gt;Haha. No lah. I was checking out Ze:A and F.Cuz just now.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's mu-bank will let me decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to give immoral kpop a visit. Haha. Twisted.&lt;br /&gt;What else? Ehmm.. Oh yea. My brother had his first piano lesson yesterday. Haha. Yes, my three year old bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was normal up to the part where he was threatening to draw on the teacher's hand. Then, pinched her before threatening to bite her finger. Aish. Too much cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, according to a woman magazine, if you want to calculate the amount of calories that you can consume a day and still lose 1/2 kg a week, just follow the simple formula.&lt;br /&gt;Your weight x 11.&lt;br /&gt;SNSD's members are only allowed to take cucumbers as snack. As a result,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0YQHk0WczI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CenvEfc1QBg/s1600-h/snsd-genie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0YQHk0WczI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CenvEfc1QBg/s320/snsd-genie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424040523542721330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we need to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4432690133620956779?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4432690133620956779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4432690133620956779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4432690133620956779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4432690133620956779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/chocolate-love.html' title='Chocolate love/'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0YQHk0WczI/AAAAAAAAAHw/CenvEfc1QBg/s72-c/snsd-genie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-2437423125676079537</id><published>2010-01-07T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T08:02:35.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So close, yet, so far.</title><content type='html'>.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0XhbwW3xMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6XnloTv1MlY/s1600-h/PandoraHeartsmanga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0XhbwW3xMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6XnloTv1MlY/s320/PandoraHeartsmanga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423989193191179458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching Pandora Hearts! Raven/ Gilbert is super cool. He is the average cool guy with black hair and yellow eyes. Wow! Haha. Sadly, he is only a servant of the main character, Oz Bezarius, who has a super kakoi uncle, Jack Bezarius, who had an evil buddy, Glen Baskerville, who wanted the Will of Abyss, which is a girl named Alice, who simply loves Jack and Jack's reincarnation, Oz. Get it? Haha. Don't get me started on Xerxes Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. ANYWAY, college is starting real soon. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister has collected a few more animes. Devil May Cry! Wee! I can't wait for Supernatural! I'm anticipating some Angel and Demon action! haha. Its so twisted. I'm going to miss those scream and blood when this season finishes. Sad. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Oh. I was super bored that I actually filled my time, googling some useful random facts. Haha. I found out that, the name Wendy was popular after the book  peter pan. Credits to TSY! haha. Anyway, something even cooler, there was actually a Great Emperor Wendi of the Han dynasty. And, american cars honk in the tune of F.&lt;br /&gt;Correction: tongue is not the strongest muscle in your body! haha. Sorry to all the readers. I've actually checked this with my mom before posting the fact. My bad for not actually checking this. I guess, the reason they said that it was the strongest is because, it can twist and blah blah. Haha. Again, credit to TSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to share with my readers.&lt;br /&gt;Each king in a deck of playing cards represents a great king from history,&lt;br /&gt;Spades- King David.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts- Charlemagne&lt;br /&gt;Clubs- Alexander The Great&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds- Julius Caesar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; Xerxes has only one eye! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2437423125676079537?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2437423125676079537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2437423125676079537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2437423125676079537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2437423125676079537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-close-yet-so-far.html' title='So close, yet, so far.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0XhbwW3xMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/6XnloTv1MlY/s72-c/PandoraHeartsmanga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-8986002166665072343</id><published>2010-01-02T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T00:08:05.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm an Anime Junkie. Sorega nani?</title><content type='html'>I have been watching lots of anime lately. So, I thought, why not list it down? Then, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yakitate Japan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BA26_x5BI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vaqPIgjsKjk/s1600-h/previews-animes_20070524_211453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BA26_x5BI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vaqPIgjsKjk/s320/previews-animes_20070524_211453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422405263647958034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually watched it during SPM itself. Haha. Anyway, do not watch this anime when you're feeling hungry because it makes you crave for delicious breads.  OK anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gakuen Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BB7Vf0API/AAAAAAAAAGI/vBXEylxYHvw/s1600-h/gakuenalice5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BB7Vf0API/AAAAAAAAAGI/vBXEylxYHvw/s320/gakuenalice5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422406438992740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   It about an academy of special children with Alice. Alice is sort of like a power. Haha. If you're smart, then you have the Smart Alice. If you're good in sports, then you have Sport Alice. That kind of thing. Mostly, its about friendships. Love this anime.  AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Skip Beat.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BC8ichc9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/f7ZX7TlT9D4/s1600-h/skip_beat_wxp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BC8ichc9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/f7ZX7TlT9D4/s320/skip_beat_wxp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422407559160099794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   This anime is super fun. A girl wanted to be a superstar because her ex- boyfriend (a top superstar) was playing her. She was accepted in an entertainment agency and became friends with another top superstar a.k.a rival of her ex, and yea. Its really funny. GOOD anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Black Butler.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFBnvGiXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0aO1CY33IIQ/s1600-h/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Kuroshitsuji_Susan-chan%280.71%29__THISRES__208849%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFBnvGiXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0aO1CY33IIQ/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Kuroshitsuji_Susan-chan%280.71%29__THISRES__208849%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422409845502806386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Three words, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes My Lord&lt;/span&gt;.  BEYOND AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ghost Hunt&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFXzkY13I/AAAAAAAAAGg/8WBKxseHUbs/s1600-h/ghost-hunt-ost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFXzkY13I/AAAAAAAAAGg/8WBKxseHUbs/s320/ghost-hunt-ost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422410226636216178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Shibuya Kazuya. Paranormal activities. Cool. GOOD anime!&lt;br /&gt;6. 07 Ghost&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFqIdTaYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/gbvZDBvfQIc/s1600-h/07ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFqIdTaYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/gbvZDBvfQIc/s320/07ghost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422410541481290114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Power. Ghosts/ Gods. Friendship. Haha. Its a cool anime. GOOD anime!&lt;br /&gt;7.  Natsume's Book of Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BF6xHEjtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PZPfq90Dh-I/s1600-h/A9419-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BF6xHEjtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/PZPfq90Dh-I/s320/A9419-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422410827271802578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're the type you likes carefree stories, then this anime suits you. Its very heart-warming. About a boy who sees ghost. I love his character. AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Tsubasa Chronicles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFz9-p4lI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JYRM7X1-0w8/s1600-h/AS-Tsubasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BFz9-p4lI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JYRM7X1-0w8/s320/AS-Tsubasa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422410710467076690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feathers. This anime is super long, and yet to finish. There are many unexpected twists in the story. You don't know what to expect. Good soundtrack. AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Phantom of Inferno&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGPgTSPGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/QC4Ezw6xsqQ/s1600-h/phantom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGPgTSPGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/QC4Ezw6xsqQ/s320/phantom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422411183536880738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This anime is really really good. The plot is well constructed. Unlike Tsubasa Chronicles,  many things happened in only 26 episodes. Its a little rated. Yup. In this anime, they don't hesitate to kill small children.  BEYOND AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Vampire Knight and Vampire Knight Guilty ( rewatch)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGa5FvdYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XSgHmRSaR7w/s1600-h/Vampire-Knight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGa5FvdYI/AAAAAAAAAHI/XSgHmRSaR7w/s320/Vampire-Knight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422411379169523074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kaname. Zero. Ichiru. Kaname. Yuuki. Aidau. Kaname. Cross Kaien. Did I mentioned Kaname?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Wonderful soundtrack. WAY BEYOND AWESOME anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Cossette&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGrKSAf_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/89TJw82lEgM/s1600-h/petitecossetteqx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BGrKSAf_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/89TJw82lEgM/s320/petitecossetteqx2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422411658662281202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A very twisted anime. About a dead girl and her soul was trapped in a portrait. GOOD anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Earl and Fairy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BKX7mEn9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/HO8aGEUJd2E/s1600-h/aa6aa344470068a2f68d751ab2afa9f91224534982_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BKX7mEn9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/HO8aGEUJd2E/s320/aa6aa344470068a2f68d751ab2afa9f91224534982_full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422415726348902354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fairy doctor and an Earl. At times, I was wondering if I was watching a telenovela. Haha. Anyway, I love Kelpie. He is an aquatic horse/ human. Woo! GOOD anime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go and watch more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8986002166665072343?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8986002166665072343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8986002166665072343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8986002166665072343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8986002166665072343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorega-nani.html' title='I&apos;m an Anime Junkie. Sorega nani?'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/S0BA26_x5BI/AAAAAAAAAGA/vaqPIgjsKjk/s72-c/previews-animes_20070524_211453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-2497706462406610386</id><published>2010-01-02T04:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T04:43:26.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun-ney.</title><content type='html'>The 'potong' song is stuck in my head. Haha. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Runs off to listen to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystery&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2497706462406610386?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2497706462406610386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2497706462406610386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2497706462406610386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2497706462406610386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-ney.html' title='Fun-ney.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1437542364857424129</id><published>2010-01-02T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:37:51.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet like chocolate.</title><content type='html'>Rasulullah s.a.w bersabda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manusia hawa dijadikan daripada rusuk Adam, bukan dari kepalanya untuk menjadi atasnya, bukan dari kakinya untuk menjadi alasnya, malah dari sisinya untuk menjadi teman hidupnya, dekat dengan lengannya untuk dilindungi dan dekat dihatinya untuk dicintainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this on a wedding invitation. Its really sweet, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: By the way, I saw Samo in BV today! Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1437542364857424129?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1437542364857424129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1437542364857424129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1437542364857424129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1437542364857424129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-like-chocolate.html' title='Sweet like chocolate.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4930325058509412317</id><published>2010-01-01T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:09:47.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara 2009.</title><content type='html'>Funny that the last time I checked my blog was last year. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Snap, I am aware that I am late. But I have my reason.&lt;br /&gt;Well, ( clear throats), you see, I don't think that a new year post should be on the 1/1/2010 itself.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, you see, you need to live in 2010 first, before being able to write it. Right?&lt;br /&gt;So, Happy New Year. Happy 2010. Wee! We're older and its 12 years before we're 30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before officially saying goodbye to 2009 (Yes, I live in the past. 2 days late.) I want to list down a few 2009 moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. School.&lt;br /&gt;   2009 has been a really hectic year. I mean, we practically have three exhibitions, one campaign, Cempaka Voices in concert, and many many other activities. (exhales) But, I really enjoyed myself. Its because I got to work with many new people. I managed to know my friends better. And other things, you know. Whatever you want to say, I love Cempaka. Thats why, I want to be successful enough to be invited by Cempaka and sign their Book of Excellence. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Classmates.&lt;br /&gt;    I really gotten close to my classmates. I know, people thought that F5 Sc 1 is boring and all, but, I really enjoyed myself there. Haha. Towards the end, I know, we become a little crazy. Like, wanting to go under the table when the teacher is not looking and putting our heads on the table when Mr. Wong didn't want to take a picture with us. Or even, singing random birthday song. Haha. I will really miss you guys. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few moments that I wanted to share here.&lt;br /&gt;a) It was during SPM Physics. And, we were having lunch on the Hall Floor. Yea. Haha. So, we were all sitting on the floor, eating our foods. Except, Leong Khim. He was too busy killing ants, that didn't even die. Haha. Anyway, we were talking about vampire's blood due to my syrup. Suddenly, we started to talk 'crap'.&lt;br /&gt;Someone ( I have a strong feeling that it was LK, but if its not, I'm sorry): Does Edward's sperm glitters in the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else: Laugh. Laugh. Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;Sien Yi: Haha. Today, we 'crap' the most. ( Well, you see, we were having Physics that day)&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And then, my self acclaimed best friend, Kai Shern, joined us. So, we sort of make a circle, with him outside the circle. But later, we joined us in the circle, though. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)And, and, it was one of the SPM days, and we were eating again, and Sien Yi was eating, I still don't know what it is, LK said that it was glass noodles but, anyway, everyone was asking him if it was wantan noodle. Haha. And, I mean everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Samo: Sien Yi, you're eating wantan noodles.&lt;br /&gt;after a few seconds,&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and Sheun: Eh, wantan noodles.&lt;br /&gt;after a few minutes,&lt;br /&gt;Peh: Oohh, Sien Yi is eating wantan noodle.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Then we have the day when Samo and I, were making shadows on Sien Yi. And, he couldn't turn back because the light was directly towards him. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Then, we have the Mighty Minds. or Mighty Mouse. ( credit to Mr. Wong). Ms Uma, LK, Jenn, Sheun, and myself, were in the van, heading back to school. Jenn was really high. Really. Ms. Uma was kind of scared too. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;LK: I cannot imagine how she sounds like in the labor room. ( something like that lah)&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Uma: You really like sweets, right Jenn?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Sugar rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  ANDY!&lt;br /&gt;    Even though ANDY is playing low this year, I still had fun. Really. I love you guys so much. I love playing candles with you guys. I love all the good times we shared. Andey sangsehim, Leta shi, GoA, Jaerin unnie, Yunhin unnie, Minna unnie, Shin Young unnie, Cat Park, Nami and May Jean, thank you for the love and the music. Hehe. I want the sleepover! Nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 was a great year. Its sad to say goodbye but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think about the future, don't forget about the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4930325058509412317?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4930325058509412317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4930325058509412317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4930325058509412317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4930325058509412317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2010/01/sayonara-2009.html' title='Sayonara 2009.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-379316152361908859</id><published>2009-12-29T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:16:34.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom.</title><content type='html'>Penang was fun. I had a really bad food poisoning and couldn't really enjoy the food there. I had this really bad watermelon juice. Nyeh.&lt;br /&gt;Took a sip of that watermelon juice and thought it tasted like coffee. But, I continued to gulp the whole glass. Sad, right?&lt;br /&gt;On christmas day, our family car actually pancit at 9. 45 p.m. Luckily, we were in  Gurney Plaza's parking lot. So, we took Affan ( my youngest brother) to Mc Donalds at the lower ground while our parents fix the problem with the car on the 6th floor. Then, blah blah, blah, its 10.15 p.m. and we got a call from my mom to get back to the car. My mum sounded stress on the phone so, being good children, we rushed to the car. But wait, the escalators were not working. Therefore, my sister, my brother and I, took turns in carrying our beloved 16 kg brother up to the 6th floor. We were rushing remember? So, along with our grandmother, we managed to reach our car in less than 10 minutes. Feeuuhhhh.... Haha. But I'm grateful that it happened somewhere bright. Haha. Imagine if it happened when we were ascending to Batu Feringgi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck to this anime called Requim of the phantom or something like that. Its about assassinations and those assassins are called Phantom. Assassination, Phantom, its totally my cup of tea. Haha. So, there was this yakuza leader who mentioned something that really caught my attention. He said,&lt;br /&gt;" Guns are only for destroy and killing. Never for protection."&lt;br /&gt;I find it really powerful. I never believe that you should have a gun to protect yourself. I mean, people should admit that they want the gun for "gong" and "kerusi", rather than to actually protect the ones you love. Like Kino. Bleh. I miss SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about college, my mom is really worked up in making sure that I'm stylish enough for college. Haha. She wanted to buy new clothes, new shoes, new bag. " College clothes" she calls them. Haih. I rather wear my orange crocs. Haha. I want to get new buttons for them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My update is super long! Haha. New year post is coming~&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Into Beasts right now. nyeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-379316152361908859?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/379316152361908859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=379316152361908859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/379316152361908859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/379316152361908859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/12/phantom.html' title='Phantom.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1193005471587676813</id><published>2009-12-15T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T03:12:33.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passo.</title><content type='html'>Someone's birthday today! Anyway, Happy Birthday to my special friend.  I know you're going through a lot right now, but, I know you're strong enough to endure it! Eleh. Just smile and I know the world's going to be a brighter place! Wee. If you need a hug, I will gladly give it to you. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, did you know that the word&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; passion&lt;/span&gt; comes from an Italian word, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passo&lt;/span&gt;, which means 'to suffer'. Funny, but its true. If you have the passion to do something, that means you actually have the strength to endure the sufferings along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Oh. I'm really into this new anime called the Black Butler or Kuroshitsuji. Well, the anime is a little dark and kept its humor level at minimal. Its about a boy from a noble family, Ciel Phantomhive,  whom butler is a demon. His butler, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is to die for&lt;/span&gt;.  (inside joke) Anyway, season 2 is airing next year, so I really can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sydt_veFnfI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9dADhkle9KY/s1600-h/kuroshitsuji_ganganv1_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sydt_veFnfI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9dADhkle9KY/s320/kuroshitsuji_ganganv1_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415418018778160626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ps: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just one hell of a butler&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pss: Guess who will be joining me next year in college? haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1193005471587676813?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1193005471587676813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1193005471587676813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1193005471587676813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1193005471587676813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/12/passo.html' title='Passo.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sydt_veFnfI/AAAAAAAAAF4/9dADhkle9KY/s72-c/kuroshitsuji_ganganv1_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-6125722006387709005</id><published>2009-12-12T06:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T06:58:42.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supreme T.</title><content type='html'>Its been super long since I've updated.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its good to  be back my dear blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop being sappy and update my blog with recent news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is over. It was fun while it lasted. Standing in front of the hall. Getting freaked out when you couldn't answer your friend's question. Running back to teacher  (or Leong Khim or Sien Yi) Then, running back to friend. Haha. It was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Nothing to say. I've been watching Tinkerbell alot. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling awkward in my own blog. Haha. Yes blog, I got it. You're giving me the silent treatment, right? Its okay. It will be weird if you talk anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to catch up with life.  I shall come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The curtain is too dusty. I need to take it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6125722006387709005?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6125722006387709005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6125722006387709005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6125722006387709005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6125722006387709005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/12/supreme-t.html' title='Supreme T.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8141934284183925480</id><published>2009-05-24T04:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T04:29:46.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/ShkvfZuHwiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v5LIWrrrFvA/s1600-h/090523Tohomobile-Sapporo_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/ShkvfZuHwiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v5LIWrrrFvA/s320/090523Tohomobile-Sapporo_1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339351049751216674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Glad that you are back and kickin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8141934284183925480?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8141934284183925480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8141934284183925480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8141934284183925480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8141934284183925480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/05/gee.html' title='Gee.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/ShkvfZuHwiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/v5LIWrrrFvA/s72-c/090523Tohomobile-Sapporo_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-4848013516935948803</id><published>2009-05-23T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T03:31:28.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Love Death.</title><content type='html'>"I would never drop you."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--quotec--&gt;"It's okay, I don't fall easily."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so in love with this fic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4848013516935948803?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4848013516935948803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4848013516935948803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4848013516935948803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4848013516935948803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-love-death.html' title='To Love Death.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5849925101736268576</id><published>2009-05-15T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:14:32.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Joke.</title><content type='html'>Credit to unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;Is Hell Exothermic or Endothermic?&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;   A thermodynamics professor wrote a take-home exam for his graduate students.  It had one question: Is Hell Exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic  (absorbs heat)? Support your answer with a proof.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas  cools off when it expands and heats up when it is compressed) or some  variant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  One student, however, wrote the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So, we need  to know the rate that souls are moving into Hell and the rate they are  leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell, it  will not leave.  Therefore, no souls are leaving. As for how many souls are  entering Hell, let's look at the different religions that exist in the world  today. Some of these religions state that if you are not a member of their  religion, you will go to Hell.  Since there are more then one of these  religions and since people do not belong to more then more then one religion,  we can project that all people and all souls go to Hell.    With birth and  death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to  increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in  Hell because Boyle's Law states that in order for the temperature and  pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand as souls  are added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  This gives two possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;#1) If Hell is expanding at a slower rate then the rate at which souls enter  Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all Hell  breaks loose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  #2) Of course, if Hell is expanding at a rate faster then the increase of souls  in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  So which is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  If we accept the postulate given to me by Ms. Therese Banyan during my  Freshman year, that "it'll be a cold night in Hell before I sleep with you,"  and take into account the fact that I still have not succeeded in having  sexual relations with her, then #2 cannot be true, and so Hell is exothermic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  The student got the only A.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5849925101736268576?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5849925101736268576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5849925101736268576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5849925101736268576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5849925101736268576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/05/inside-joke.html' title='Inside Joke.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3651964228892945190</id><published>2009-04-26T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:40:49.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHIAKI!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>First thing first! I would like to wish these special people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HAPPY  (belated)  BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Yeong shin,&lt;br /&gt; Happy birthday my YooSu buddy! Do your best in life and like you said, "Don't care about what others say!" haha. When you're in Japan, don't forget to post delicious food to me! Hehe. Kio tsukete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Jaerin unnie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday unnie! Sorry abut the late birthday post. hehe. Always follow your dreams! No one knows you better than yourself!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Jae- xiah secret love forever!&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mr. Wong,&lt;br /&gt;Yo Leong Khim! Happy birthday! Just continue being yourself and I know you will do well! Sorry for all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;death threats&lt;/span&gt;. hehe. Do your best in life like you always do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Andey,&lt;br /&gt;Hey manager! Happy birthday! I just have one message to tell you and I know you will do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Andey, life is a sport!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I shall post picture one day. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss: Chiaki. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3651964228892945190?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3651964228892945190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3651964228892945190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3651964228892945190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3651964228892945190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/04/chiaki.html' title='CHIAKI!!!!!!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2755114541123789179</id><published>2009-03-27T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T04:28:50.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls.</title><content type='html'>Phhft. Exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty. Seriously. Anyway, I am so so worried for Games carnival this year.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that I'm in BASKETBALL! I thought only tall people got to play this game.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Lets make the best out of it. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams were 50-50. When I saw the  Bio P3, i was like OMO! Leong khim actually mentioned about this experiment. Oh well, like I studied for it. Lol. And, and, Save the World launching is gonna be with Talentime!!!!! Wee!!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, turn your light off 2moro ok? From 8.30- 9.00 p.m. haha. Lets see the world in a new light. Umm.. I heard OU is participating. Imagine if you're in the toilet. Suddenly, Boom! haha. It will be cool, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else... hmmm... I have some cool conversation that I heard this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sie Hwei: Eh, can make the goal higher?&lt;br /&gt;Sheun Fang: Cannot lah. Later, your hand will kena all the iron (III) oxide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and frisbee was cool. Sien Yi, Jack and David was really cool. Sien Yi was like Woah! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I heard the new song by Se7en called Girls. The lyrics are really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying make you my accessory (yeah~)&lt;br /&gt;All girls are necessary (yeah~)&lt;br /&gt;Like Will I’m Legend, feel me&lt;br /&gt;You can Google me, baby~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I'm hungry for some watermelon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2755114541123789179?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2755114541123789179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2755114541123789179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2755114541123789179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2755114541123789179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls.html' title='Girls.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5478101808458955100</id><published>2009-03-20T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:08:29.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG. Its Friday!</title><content type='html'>Its Friday and I am still so relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeling stress not feeling stress. Haih. Holiday. Kajima~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents just came back from Sydney and guess what, my mother won a WII through a competition. heh. So, we have two controllers now!!! haha. Lucky that we didn't buy an extra controller that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been Double S high. haha. haha.  Funny how I used to  take them as the enemy last time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; Double S 5 0 1! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5478101808458955100?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5478101808458955100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5478101808458955100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5478101808458955100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5478101808458955100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-its-friday.html' title='OMG. Its Friday!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2478315309414299805</id><published>2009-03-16T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T03:55:28.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it or not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vyK8V41I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L-BYHV-l9M8/s1600-h/underwater-gallery-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vyK8V41I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L-BYHV-l9M8/s320/underwater-gallery-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313737149321175890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vs4ZquLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LK7RrGAiCVk/s1600-h/underwater-gallery-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vs4ZquLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LK7RrGAiCVk/s320/underwater-gallery-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313737058444556466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vmF0fr4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/4HlvYc392x8/s1600-h/underwater-gallery-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vmF0fr4I/AAAAAAAAAFE/4HlvYc392x8/s320/underwater-gallery-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313736941787656066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this stunning underwater sculpture park created by artist Jason Taylor in Grenada. The sculptures are 2-8 meters underwater, which makes them ideally suited for scuba divers and snorkelers. Each piece is a permanent ocean floor fixture, which means they will act as an artificial reef for corals, algae, and sponges. In turn, this makes the area an ideal home and breeding area for fish, turtles, and other sea creatures. Which in turn makes it an even more desirable scuba diving destination. A brilliant idea all the way around. Props to the Grenadian Ministry of Tourism and Culture for supporting this enterprise. And props to Taylor for his mysterious and beautiful figures celebrating Caribbean culture and history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to Soompi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Man, that's creepy. I don't mind having spongebob sculpture or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2478315309414299805?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2478315309414299805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2478315309414299805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2478315309414299805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2478315309414299805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/believe-it-or-not.html' title='Believe it or not.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/Sb4vyK8V41I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L-BYHV-l9M8/s72-c/underwater-gallery-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-191376301522028697</id><published>2009-03-16T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:23:31.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To The World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People say that when there is an awkward silence, one should say " To The World" and he or she may be transported into the other world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" To The World"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-191376301522028697?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/191376301522028697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=191376301522028697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/191376301522028697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/191376301522028697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-world.html' title='To The World.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1766457838351715700</id><published>2009-03-06T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:46:00.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee!</title><content type='html'>Decided to do this. Muaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Top 10 Things that make me truly happy:&lt;br /&gt;1) Family-fun time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;2) Being able to cover the chapters before exam and being able to answer the paper well!&lt;br /&gt;3) Being able to finish a task ( exams, projects, OET , lol.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Entertain people.&lt;br /&gt;5) Being able to help people with any of their question.&lt;br /&gt;6) Spending time with friends. (browsing pictures, dream, going high)&lt;br /&gt;7) Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;8) Being able to be a good person.&lt;br /&gt;9) Reading wonderful fanfics by talented authors.&lt;br /&gt;10) If I am able to sign the book of excellence at least once. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Anyway, I went for a CT scan this week. haha. It was cool. Nyehe.&lt;br /&gt;And, congratulation to all the people who managed to be the top on WMD. Seriously, you guys deserve it. Even, if it was kinda unfair us. That's life, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 저 푸른 바다 같은 우리둘 만의 아름다운 곳 Paradise&lt;br /&gt;                              너와 함께 한다면 어디든 갈 수 있어 To the my paradise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1766457838351715700?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1766457838351715700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1766457838351715700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1766457838351715700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1766457838351715700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/weee.html' title='Weee!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7770975920681775444</id><published>2009-03-02T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T04:18:45.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uranium Bomb.</title><content type='html'>"Glares at LK."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7770975920681775444?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7770975920681775444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7770975920681775444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7770975920681775444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7770975920681775444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/03/uranium-bomb.html' title='Uranium Bomb.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3159393886045253243</id><published>2009-02-28T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:58:45.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Ending.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the Cempaka Voices in concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mark of my last performance for the society. Sob. sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, we all did our best and true enough, it was really magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all the CPAC teachers. Seriously, singing was fun with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all the Cempaka Voices members. We rocked the hall last night! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Nubi and Dina, thanks for cheering us on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving me such wonderful memories. I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; You are my ice kachang.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3159393886045253243?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3159393886045253243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3159393886045253243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3159393886045253243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3159393886045253243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/great-ending.html' title='A Great Ending.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1396421194910687684</id><published>2009-02-27T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T07:30:15.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am 64% Asian!</title><content type='html'>[] You think DDR is cool  ( Not really. I know that it kinda helps you exercise)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've watched lots of anime&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like Korean drama&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have stuff hanging on your phone ( haha. A sheep and a Japanese cute thingy)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You think your parents want you to marry within your own race ( I got that from almost everyone)&lt;br /&gt;[x]You eat rice almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;[x] You drink lemon tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] You style your hair ( haha. I like guys who style their hair?)&lt;br /&gt;[] You have a bebo/myspace/friendster&lt;br /&gt;[x] You speak languages other than English&lt;br /&gt;[] Your parents are strict&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents have high expectations of you&lt;br /&gt;[x]You always get A's/B's on your report&lt;br /&gt;[x]you do Chemistry/Biology/Physics/Accounting&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know your multiplication tables&lt;br /&gt;[] You play badminton or table tennis or Irish Pingpong&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've seen the asian version The ring/The grudge ( haha. The infamous crawling woman!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You go/want to go to a university and would NEVER consider an apprenticeship&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own an asian car (Honda, Toyota, etc)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're not the only child&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've gotten little red envelopes around February&lt;br /&gt;[] You know the difference between kung fu, karate and tae kwon do ( nope)&lt;br /&gt;[] Your mother tries to bargain even though the product is already discounted&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can solve a rubiks cube&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a box of noodles somewhere in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Everytime you're going out, your parents ask you where you're going and what time you'll be home&lt;br /&gt;[] You have karaoke at home&lt;br /&gt;[] You've been to a LAN more than 3 times ( what is LAN?)&lt;br /&gt;[] You have incense sticks/moth balls in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a gaming console&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't wear shoes in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can use chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get nothing if you do well in school, but punished if you don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] Your parents won't let you go out if you have school the next day&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have asian songs on your computer/iPod (&lt;br /&gt;[] You don't like football&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like Soccer. ( you know why...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a curfew&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what ulzzang/tb means ( yup. I checked them out once in while)&lt;br /&gt;[x]You know what purikura is&lt;br /&gt;[] you like bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents bought you shoes many sizes too big so you can "grow into it" and wear it for years to come&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've played final fantasy&lt;br /&gt;[] You believe in fortune cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] You know what is bok choy&lt;br /&gt;[] You've heard the song "Got rice?" (Asian Pride)&lt;br /&gt;[] You've had pockys/yan yan before&lt;br /&gt;[x] when you ask for your mum's permission she goes "ask ur dad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total X's: 32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM 64% ASIAN! Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1396421194910687684?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1396421194910687684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1396421194910687684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1396421194910687684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1396421194910687684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-64-asian.html' title='I am 64% Asian!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-202477187829132162</id><published>2009-02-24T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:40:02.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Kim Jun Su! I demand you to come here NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the curtain is getting heavier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-202477187829132162?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/202477187829132162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=202477187829132162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/202477187829132162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/202477187829132162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5019031788527431</id><published>2009-02-14T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:24:06.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B'Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday BOY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SZabQs7N2aI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fxXYggvpnww/s1600-h/DSC_9855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SZabQs7N2aI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fxXYggvpnww/s320/DSC_9855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302596322515081634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Is rolling on the floor is really worth it for a PS3?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      answer: YES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5019031788527431?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5019031788527431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5019031788527431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5019031788527431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5019031788527431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/bday.html' title='B&apos;Day!!!!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SZabQs7N2aI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fxXYggvpnww/s72-c/DSC_9855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-7150434927940957447</id><published>2009-02-14T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:26:09.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7150434927940957447?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7150434927940957447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7150434927940957447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7150434927940957447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7150434927940957447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-632324062516163331</id><published>2009-02-09T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:45:30.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resistance is futile.</title><content type='html'>I am seriously upset with the thing happening in Perak and all. Seriously, we have better things to worry about. For example, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;economy crisis.  &lt;/span&gt;Its just a way to cover the eyes of the people from reality. People, we have to work together if we want to fight this. Haven't we learned that kelemahan sistem pentadbiran is the main factor of country's downfall? If people are not applying what they have learned, then why should you make sejarah compulsory then? Is it just a subject? OMG. I seriously feel for our generation who have to clean their mess up.&lt;br /&gt;This is just me voicing out my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-632324062516163331?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/632324062516163331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=632324062516163331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/632324062516163331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/632324062516163331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/resistance-is-futile.html' title='Resistance is futile.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2497706035286359476</id><published>2009-02-08T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:50:42.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blush.</title><content type='html'>When you blush, the lining of your stomach also turns red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2497706035286359476?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2497706035286359476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2497706035286359476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2497706035286359476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2497706035286359476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/blush.html' title='Blush.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6593613254266519952</id><published>2009-02-06T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:11:54.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Shout out.</title><content type='html'>First one up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beloved GoA!!!!! Thanks for cheering the whole ANdY team up, man! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY0J7e4C0eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4-eGy7i49ys/s1600-h/_DSC8206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY0J7e4C0eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4-eGy7i49ys/s320/_DSC8206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299903253990003170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course someone's special person. Ahem.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY0GbHYjlwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yIIQ6xSTk3Q/s1600-h/0002x1hz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY0GbHYjlwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yIIQ6xSTk3Q/s320/0002x1hz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299899399393220354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha. Sorry for the belated birthday. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6593613254266519952?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6593613254266519952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6593613254266519952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6593613254266519952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6593613254266519952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/belated-birthday-shout-out.html' title='Belated Birthday Shout out.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY0J7e4C0eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4-eGy7i49ys/s72-c/_DSC8206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-3257815357127211457</id><published>2009-02-06T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:33:19.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;What is fun REALLY all about?&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: Spongebob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is for friends who do stuff together&lt;br /&gt;U is for you and me&lt;br /&gt;N is for anywhere and anytime at all&lt;br /&gt;Down here in the deep blue sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plankton:&lt;br /&gt;F is for fire burning the whole town!&lt;br /&gt;U is for uranium...... bombs&lt;br /&gt;N is for no survivors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob:&lt;br /&gt;Plankton! Those things aren't what fun is all about! Do it like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob:&lt;br /&gt;F is for friends who do stuff together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plankton, interrupting:&lt;br /&gt;No! That's completely idiotic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob:&lt;br /&gt;Here, let me help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus, Spongebob:&lt;br /&gt;F is for friends who do stuff together&lt;br /&gt;U is for you and me, try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plankton finishes:&lt;br /&gt;N is for anywhere and anytime at all&lt;br /&gt;Down here in the deep blue sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plakton:&lt;br /&gt;Wait. I don't understand this. I feel all tingly inside. Should we stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob:&lt;br /&gt;No! That's how you're supposed to feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plankton:&lt;br /&gt;Well, I like it. Let's do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob and Plankton:&lt;br /&gt;F is for frolic through all the flowers&lt;br /&gt;U is for ukulele&lt;br /&gt;N is for nose-picking, chewing gum and sand licking&lt;br /&gt;Here with my best buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3257815357127211457?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3257815357127211457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3257815357127211457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3257815357127211457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3257815357127211457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-song.html' title='FUN song'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2470904900623507032</id><published>2009-02-06T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T04:01:17.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black day.</title><content type='html'>Since everyone is so worked up about Valentine's Day, I want to share a special day with you guys which lies on the same day as the day of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also known as the day for singles. Ahem. On this day, singles all around the world are asked to eat black noodles to express their sadness and loneliness on the day of LOVE. Haha. So.... anyone wants to celebrate Black Day with mua? hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY7JcGdMUkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8y-70s_GtUc/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY7JcGdMUkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8y-70s_GtUc/s320/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300395296068227650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, a special birthday shout out to someone' s special person today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ps; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss: Ni siapa punya birthday? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2470904900623507032?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2470904900623507032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2470904900623507032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2470904900623507032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2470904900623507032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-day.html' title='Black day.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SY7JcGdMUkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8y-70s_GtUc/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-1655928721458790690</id><published>2009-01-17T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T05:13:31.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Entertainment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SXHY3899ImI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gNkiy_m-epU/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SXHY3899ImI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gNkiy_m-epU/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292249492907434594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SXHXusJAc8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/eVtHE7C5Mlg/s1600-h/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SXHXusJAc8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/eVtHE7C5Mlg/s320/IMG_0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292248234259936194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My J- Journal.&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you guys.&lt;br /&gt;What makes Andy ent. great is not how hot, cute,or  talented the managers, singers and even the fans are.  Its the bond that they have in making it the greatest company I've ever known. Their ability in making someone's heart flutter and smile. The support and love that they have for one another. Their indomitable spirit in doing everything and anything they desire. Seriously, they  have the right to say, Just Do It!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1655928721458790690?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1655928721458790690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1655928721458790690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1655928721458790690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1655928721458790690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/01/andy-entertainment.html' title='Andy Entertainment.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SXHY3899ImI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gNkiy_m-epU/s72-c/IMG_0868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-4593388998315949167</id><published>2009-01-17T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:21:33.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok. Catching up with updates....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. School started 2 weeks ago. It was 'moderate'. One thing that I realized was that chem class got more serious. I kinda like it since I somehow managed to understand better this year. Err... what else? Oh yeah! Ms Sandra is our class teacher. LK is the monitor... again. Oh well, he's the best at it.  I kinda pity him at times because I didn't really help much. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isshou kenmei ganbari masu.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the highlight of the first week of school is my new JOURNAL~&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for putting so much effort in it. I seriously love it. Its my new Marco. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sob. Sob. Marco, come back~&lt;/span&gt; ( Marco= calculator that I lost) Back to the topic, I seriously love you guys so much. I hiperbola- ly love you guys. haha. ANDY ent. will forever etched in my heart. To, Andey, Eina, Nubi, Irina, Dina, YS, Cat Woo, Gabes, and Nami, I love you guys sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;( i'll came back and uploud pictures of it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is so near. I stressing out due to my calmness towards SPM. I felt more relaxed this year. Weird. Sien Yi and Sandra are really  doing their best leading the Prefect's Board. And, they are doing a good job at it. Virtual Learning Environment is being introduced to the whole school this year. It is pretty helpful at certain areas. Inovative. However, this VLE program is very 'internet-dependent', I must say. Not that it is bad or anything. Just voicing my view on this program. Err... Thinkcon is currently happening this weekend. For everyone, please do come and try out the think games. Trust me. I tried some and they are seriously good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here for now. Bye people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4593388998315949167?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4593388998315949167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4593388998315949167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4593388998315949167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4593388998315949167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/01/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up!!!!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7891187591248669507</id><published>2009-01-17T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T03:32:13.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); line-height: 20px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Tagged by my lovely YuKay buddy!!!! or is it YooSu buddy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it looks! Copy and paste to your own journal, erase my answers, and add your own. Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real places, names and/or objects, but nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person you got this from has the same 1st initial. You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question. And have fun with it!so here goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own rule: DO NOT USE INTERNET. JUST YOUR BRAIN. and mine isn't exactly good. TYPE THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; FIRST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;THING THAT COMES TO YOUR MIND. DO NOT CHANGE AFTERWARDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;4 LETTER WORD: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;BOY NAME: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;GIRL NAME: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;OCCUPATION: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janitor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A COLOR: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jambu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;SOMETHING YOU WEAR: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;BEVERAGE: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jus Tembikai. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;FOOD: Japanese sushi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM: Jamban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A PLACE: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;REASON FOR BEING LATE: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junsu. haha. Nehhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;SOMETHING YOU SHOUT: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Do it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tagged: Giuleta, Irina, Nubi, Nazmin, Alexandra, Hann Lam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7891187591248669507?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7891187591248669507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7891187591248669507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7891187591248669507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7891187591248669507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged.html' title='Tagged.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4581035719930174645</id><published>2009-01-09T23:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:51:24.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful thing.</title><content type='html'>It's feel like beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;Below the moon’s shadow&lt;br /&gt;The wind whispers in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Where will it take me&lt;br /&gt;Making the night turn white&lt;br /&gt;A spirit that walks on clouds&lt;br /&gt;Till the dawn comes&lt;br /&gt;Till the night goes to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time of love, Oh my life&lt;br /&gt;When will be the chosen day&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in this world&lt;br /&gt;That is not beautiful&lt;br /&gt;For one to know everything in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;It’s too short of a trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the seasons will come again&lt;br /&gt;Time also passes&lt;br /&gt;Life’s faint light allow&lt;br /&gt;Only the memories remain&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for each day&lt;br /&gt;So I put my hands together in a small prayer&lt;br /&gt;Everything that is hidden in lies&lt;br /&gt;May I love please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4581035719930174645?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4581035719930174645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4581035719930174645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4581035719930174645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4581035719930174645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/01/beautiful-thing.html' title='Beautiful thing.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5315124001949779317</id><published>2009-01-03T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:38:46.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong baby.</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(I know. I know. I'm late.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5315124001949779317?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5315124001949779317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5315124001949779317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5315124001949779317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5315124001949779317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2009/01/strong-baby.html' title='Strong baby.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6196466184139657775</id><published>2008-12-29T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T09:24:31.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Thanks for letting me be your everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6196466184139657775?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6196466184139657775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6196466184139657775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6196466184139657775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6196466184139657775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2358229315997899430</id><published>2008-12-28T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:50:33.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Day-2</title><content type='html'>The second one- Tagged by PURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) What would your favourite stage be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Umm... SBS Special Stage.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Would you want your fans to chant your name before your part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes for fast song. It'll be cool. Hehe. Just Do it!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) What would your favourite radio show be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JaeMin radio show! haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) If you could sing any song with any person, what would it be and with who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hehe. I want to sing with Tablo- 우산 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) You're leaving for Japan. What would your airport outfit look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Err... Comfortable jeans, long sleeve shirt, cool shades, my beloved crocs!!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) If you were watching another artists' performance, what would you be doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cheer for them and sing along. If its Sg wannabe, I'll be swooning. haha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) You've just won the Daesang award. Who do you thank first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tuhan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) You've just lost the Daesang award. How do you react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Try harder. Cheer the members up. Show a good sportsmanship.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) If your group had to perform as a 'Female Version' of a group, what group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TVXQ!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) From that group, what fast song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'O' Jung Ban Hub. Haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11) From that group, what slow song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heart, Mind and Soul~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12) What would your favourite TV show to appear on be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yoon Do Hyun Love Letter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13) If you messed up a note in a song live, you would..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I would be smiling to the fans and continue singing. Nyehe.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14) Would you cry when you win your first award, or be the one making the thank-you speech, trying not to cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If everyone else is crying, maybe I'll cry too. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15) If you had a cold or fever, would you stay home and get some rest or perform as best as you can but risk messing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perform! There is nothing cooler than collapsing on stage! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16) If you had to choose between attending the MKMF Awards in Korea or A-Nation in Japan, which would you choose? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MKMF coz I got to see SG wannabe. Meh.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17) Your fans would hold balloons or glowsticks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Glowsticks, Balloons are messy. Believe me.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18) At a show, upon your introduction, you have to do something. What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll wink. A cute wink. haha. perasan.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19) Your next music video: strong and powerful or soft but enchanting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;strong and powerful!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20) If someone in an interview asked why -insert song- was your favourite song, you would reply..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stay by Sg Wannabe. The song make me smile.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21) What would your rehearsal clothes be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Erm, Baggy pants, Hoody, Sneakers.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22) Your dream performance. Describe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doing tango with *****. Nyehehe. It should be dark and mysterious. Sexy and Passionate.&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/7541736451244529715-2358229315997899430?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2358229315997899430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2358229315997899430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2358229315997899430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2358229315997899430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-day-2.html' title='T-Day-2'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-1688584169251021752</id><published>2008-12-28T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:29:26.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Day.</title><content type='html'>Today is officially T-Day. Tagged-day of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First one- Tagged by Andey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Starbucks or Coffe eBean?&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks!!!! I love the mocha frap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;Of course. I'll be lifeless without it. I miss school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you prefer guys with hot looks or with good character?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind actually. I'll try to find someone who has both. Nothing is Impossible, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt; Family and Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;I would say both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is more important? Lovers or best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The person you like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Arrange an assassination plan. Muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What made you smile today?&lt;br /&gt;A joke made by my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What usually makes you pissed off ?&lt;br /&gt;Late people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.How would you see yourself in 10 year's time ?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I want to see my signature on every money. And I'll have a pair of cute twins! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends. They will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What is the most important thing in life?&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones, Knowledge and Integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Are you single or attached?&lt;br /&gt;Single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;The colour f my crocs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your wish ?&lt;br /&gt;To get good marks in SPM and sign the Book of Excellence once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you wondered what will happened afterlife? Are you afraid of it?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I think about it every second of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How's your life so far?&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Which do you prefer? Spending more time with Family members or the close/understandable ones?&lt;br /&gt;My family members are the close and understandable ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 5 people you're gonna tag:&lt;br /&gt;Nazmin, LK, TSY, Alex, Ju Ann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-1688584169251021752?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1688584169251021752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1688584169251021752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1688584169251021752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1688584169251021752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-day.html' title='T-Day.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6261364358693096676</id><published>2008-12-27T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:17:48.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame.</title><content type='html'>N- ext&lt;br /&gt;Y- ear is going to be an&lt;br /&gt;E- xtremely&lt;br /&gt;H-appy and Fun Y-&lt;br /&gt;E-  ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about dreams, I dreamt about exams THREE times already. And, its always about me not being prepared for it. Haih. The most recent was about a terrorist coming to my house and I was too freaked out that I didn't study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6261364358693096676?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6261364358693096676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6261364358693096676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6261364358693096676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6261364358693096676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/lame.html' title='Lame.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6724306560757733209</id><published>2008-12-26T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T01:28:06.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyehe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6724306560757733209?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6724306560757733209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6724306560757733209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6724306560757733209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6724306560757733209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/nyehe.html' title='Nyehe.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3808979087332735283</id><published>2008-12-24T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:24:07.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivational pictures!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Soompi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLRqSq6utI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mCkBeLSPZTg/s1600-h/firepo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLRqSq6utI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mCkBeLSPZTg/s320/firepo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283515837355571922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLR2-egDUI/AAAAAAAAADY/-IZYW_csZS0/s1600-h/teamwork2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLR2-egDUI/AAAAAAAAADY/-IZYW_csZS0/s320/teamwork2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283516055273082178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLSJPoxfwI/AAAAAAAAADg/2_p3hdFYYVc/s1600-h/heath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLSJPoxfwI/AAAAAAAAADg/2_p3hdFYYVc/s320/heath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283516369117216514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLSXOGQgaI/AAAAAAAAADo/4W6qppMuIgo/s1600-h/senseqq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLSXOGQgaI/AAAAAAAAADo/4W6qppMuIgo/s320/senseqq1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283516609222181282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: TURN that frown upside down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3808979087332735283?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3808979087332735283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3808979087332735283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3808979087332735283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3808979087332735283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/motivational-pictures.html' title='Motivational pictures!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SVLRqSq6utI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mCkBeLSPZTg/s72-c/firepo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-7003524922004636364</id><published>2008-12-21T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T03:56:25.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh?</title><content type='html'>I took this quiz on How Will You Be Defined In the Dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juanita Jamsari --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hardcore grave robber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7003524922004636364?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7003524922004636364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7003524922004636364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7003524922004636364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7003524922004636364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/huh.html' title='Huh?'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8247625020657319794</id><published>2008-12-21T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:43:44.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh?</title><content type='html'>Something funny to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU4dWCF5HLI/AAAAAAAAADI/11euApuqF-I/s1600-h/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU4dWCF5HLI/AAAAAAAAADI/11euApuqF-I/s320/DSC03744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282191677308083378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my 4th post of the day. Haha. *cough**have to beat LK* *cough*  haha. Dream on, Juanita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8247625020657319794?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8247625020657319794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8247625020657319794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8247625020657319794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8247625020657319794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/heh.html' title='Heh?'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU4dWCF5HLI/AAAAAAAAADI/11euApuqF-I/s72-c/DSC03744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-179314998871219615</id><published>2008-12-21T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:23:50.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>I was googling on ways to save the world when I stumbled a few cool ways for us to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ELECTRIC CARS.&lt;br /&gt;    I do admit electric cars are not for style and speed. But, according to this one website, electric&lt;br /&gt;    sport cars like the Tesla Roadster can give petrol-powered models a run for their money. &lt;br /&gt;    Apparently, they are currently thinking that electric cars could act as energy stores for power&lt;br /&gt;    grid when not being driven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one is really funny. It says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  HAVE A LATE-NIGHT TALK WITH GEORGE BUSH.&lt;p&gt;Do anything you can to get George Bush to change his mind about climate change. The world needs America, the biggest CO&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt; emitter, to lead the fight against global warming. The President is denying the evidence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  CURB THE GROWTH IN CHEAP FLIGHTS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Raise air passenger duty to end the cheap flight bonanza, as CO&lt;sub&gt;2&lt;/sub&gt; emissions from aircraft are the most rapidly rising and also the most damaging: they go straight into the stratosphere.  Sorry Air Asia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the funniest one yet is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. DO RESEARCH ON MARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     The world's shot. War, famine, all the misery on Earth. Forget it dude, let's go to Mars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-179314998871219615?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/179314998871219615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=179314998871219615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/179314998871219615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/179314998871219615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-989204162210070566</id><published>2008-12-21T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:54:03.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Please do listen to what I am gonna say. Or rather read what I'm writing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I know this may sound cliche' but YOU can make a difference. Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I know most of you are currently sitting in an air-conditioned room. Right? Well, why don't you lower the temperature a little. It won't be that hot isn't it? And some of us, well, are scared of the dark. Rather than switching the lights on the whole night, isn't it better to buy a small night lamp? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And, when you are in a room during day time, why don't draw up the curtains, rather than switching the lights on?  Seriously, these small things do make a difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:ARIAL;font-size:100%;"  &gt;According to the Save the World organization, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;if you stop and plan your day more carefully, change the types of light bulbs you use, adjust your thermostat, plan your car trips better, etc., you can likely cut your energy use in half with little or no adverse effects on your lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you cut your energy use in half, that means all that extra money you wer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e spending on gas and electricity is back in your pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 51);font-family:ARIAL;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;if you are able to significantly cut your energy use, educate two people how they can do the same tomorrow, and ask each of them to educate two more people, how long do you think it would take until the entire 6.4 billion people of the world begin reducing their energy use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The answer is less than 32 DAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, people, do your part and we actually can SAVE THE WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7541736451244529715-989204162210070566?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-6698912980550570572</id><published>2008-12-21T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:34:35.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fan.</title><content type='html'>Warning: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emo&lt;/span&gt; song coming through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't have you&lt;br /&gt;but you're always in my head&lt;br /&gt;even though i can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;i can't say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;even though you don't know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby don't you know&lt;br /&gt;you dont know my name&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep because i was thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so beautiful grasping the photo i took of you in my hand&lt;br /&gt;my love for you is buried under the world's love for you&lt;br /&gt;you're not listening i will never be allowed to&lt;br /&gt;in the next life we would live separate lives&lt;br /&gt;i want you so much i can't go back&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of kissing you tonight,&lt;br /&gt;i hold my pillow tighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today would be the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;you say that to everybody you meet&lt;br /&gt;i always talk to you with your back facing me&lt;br /&gt;even the familiar 'hi' seems so awkward today&lt;br /&gt;if we blocked everybody's ears&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping you would listen to only&lt;br /&gt;what i had to say&lt;br /&gt;seeing you walk away makes me go into a trance state shake me from it&lt;br /&gt;from far away you become a dot&lt;br /&gt;where can i see you (tell me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't have you&lt;br /&gt;but you're in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;i can't say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know who i am&lt;br /&gt;but you're in my head&lt;br /&gt;if i can't touch you&lt;br /&gt;even it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;if i can't tell you&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though you don't know who i am&lt;br /&gt;why aren't you smiling today&lt;br /&gt;i hope nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;i can't face to look at your worried face&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could take your pain away. but i can't&lt;br /&gt;and that saddens me&lt;br /&gt;just today - if i ask you how you are doing&lt;br /&gt;would you answer me - hug me&lt;br /&gt;i can't reach you, touch you, hold you&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to meet you in my dreams again tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even in my dreams people disapprove&lt;br /&gt;they say i'm crazy - if i erase the world&lt;br /&gt;that makes you mine.&lt;br /&gt;why would i lose you to anybody else&lt;br /&gt;No, i can never understand that. i'll make it so that you'll only look at me&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you everything when we kiss i'll give you everything&lt;br /&gt;so that you can never leave me. i'll keep you in my cold heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are My star,&lt;br /&gt;I'm your no.1 fan&lt;br /&gt;Baby please take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;i know i cant have you&lt;br /&gt;but you're always in my head&lt;br /&gt;if i cant touch you&lt;br /&gt;even if it's helpless wishing&lt;br /&gt;if i cant say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;you dont know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're in my head&lt;br /&gt;if i cant touch you&lt;br /&gt;it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;i can't say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;even if you dont know who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;i know i cant have you&lt;br /&gt;you're in my head&lt;br /&gt;if i cant touch you&lt;br /&gt;it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;if i cant say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though you don't know who i am&lt;br /&gt;you're in my head&lt;br /&gt;if i cant touch you&lt;br /&gt;it's just wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;if i cant say it&lt;br /&gt;watching from far away&lt;br /&gt;You know I do&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls who have fallen&lt;br /&gt;in psychotic love say oh, oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls who have fallen&lt;br /&gt;in idiotic love say oh, oh, oh!&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls who have fallen&lt;br /&gt;in hopeless love say oh, oh , oh!&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls who have fallen&lt;br /&gt;in love like mine say oh, oh, oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't know who I am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7541736451244529715.post-1895887396804468113</id><published>2008-12-20T06:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T06:26:09.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for christmas is YOU!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU0AcC0SWpI/AAAAAAAAACg/ix6S4BQLjX4/s1600-h/20081125_bigbang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU0AcC0SWpI/AAAAAAAAACg/ix6S4BQLjX4/s320/20081125_bigbang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281878419767974546" 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/7541736451244529715-1895887396804468113?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/1895887396804468113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=1895887396804468113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1895887396804468113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/1895887396804468113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html' title='All I want for christmas is YOU!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SU0AcC0SWpI/AAAAAAAAACg/ix6S4BQLjX4/s72-c/20081125_bigbang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-8840783814170539059</id><published>2008-12-19T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:25:20.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleh.</title><content type='html'>Haih. I'm considering of deleting my blog. Its so dead. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just came back from Kinabalu. Yes, Mount Kinabalu. I promised myself never to climb mountains again. Seriously. But, all and all, it was a great experience. I can finally see my muscle now. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things happening. Everything is so fast. I don't want to be in Form 5. Haih. If only I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. ( inside joke).Lol.  Things that made me go 'WOW' this week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr. Wong has a blog. Haha. If you are thinking about the school blog, that means you got the wrong Mr. Wong. haha.&lt;br /&gt;2. How long  it felt climbing the MK. Its only 8 km.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Its already the 19th of DEC. haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thats about all. haha. Bye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps; Happy 22nd Birthday to  *****.  Lets meet at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;school gate/ stairs&lt;/span&gt; again. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;     사랑헤요, 준수!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8840783814170539059?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8840783814170539059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8840783814170539059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8840783814170539059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8840783814170539059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/bleh.html' title='Bleh.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6323355514726740172</id><published>2008-12-02T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:02:49.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eheh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/STUVxt5S58I/AAAAAAAAACY/9-gl1pQMD8o/s1600-h/DSC03397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/STUVxt5S58I/AAAAAAAAACY/9-gl1pQMD8o/s320/DSC03397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275146482412087234" 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/7541736451244529715-6323355514726740172?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6323355514726740172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6323355514726740172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6323355514726740172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6323355514726740172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/eheh.html' title='eheh.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/STUVxt5S58I/AAAAAAAAACY/9-gl1pQMD8o/s72-c/DSC03397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-4008385378822741814</id><published>2008-12-02T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T02:58:33.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up!</title><content type='html'>It has been so long since I updated. Japan was great! My host family were really lovely and the school was chunted. SERIOUSLY.  Their math was really interesting. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt; gave me a Hello Kitty calender before sending me off. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school production was ok, i guess. I enjoyed Witches Of Oz better though. And, I watched Twilight yesterday. With my dad! haha. He's cool. Anyway, Twilight was bad, but better that what I suspected. I thought it would be so much worse. I watched this Twilight review from What.the.buck.  Quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edward's lip was red and all. Maybe he was born with it. Or maybe its just BLOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu, kinabalu training was really tiring. Rentetan itu, Body= ache...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Thats abt all. I haven't start with any hw. I bet Mr Wong and TSY finished them already. sigh. Its ok. I'll try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorega nani?  eheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4008385378822741814?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4008385378822741814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4008385378822741814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4008385378822741814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4008385378822741814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/12/up.html' title='Up!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6305006640697359640</id><published>2008-11-19T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T06:08:52.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Andey!!</title><content type='html'>Dear  Alexandra,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but our affair is over. I think I realized it when I quoted Santa at the mental hospital and I saw you knock out my best friend. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that we're cousins. I'm returning your love letters to you, but I'll keep the results of your blood-sample as a memory. You should also know that I always have felt dirty before a new life as a clone. Go burn.&lt;br /&gt;Loves;&lt;br /&gt;Juanita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: You are so lifeless, Cranky banana, Andey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Alex! Its a tag. Yea. Haha. You're the last person who reply in my cbox. haha. About the blood thing. haha. ZERo!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6305006640697359640?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6305006640697359640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6305006640697359640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6305006640697359640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6305006640697359640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-andey.html' title='Tagged by Andey!!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-8289809828645787105</id><published>2008-11-04T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:26:38.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>Today!&lt;br /&gt;I played a really cool board game( something about robots) haha. Thanks to Sien Yi! lol. So, about the game, it really set your mind thinking. It was fun! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During agama, Irina, Nubi and I were playing with the Photo booth. haha. It was fun too. We took a ghost pic. haha. JaeHoSu all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today is someone's birthday! Yup. To that someone, Happy Birthday! May all your dreams come true! Work hard! Thanks, for you know, cheering me up. Seriously, it is really fun talking to you!  haha.  You know, I'm being very baik, so you should upgrade my system to Imagine Ver. 654.  Happy birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-8289809828645787105?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/8289809828645787105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=8289809828645787105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8289809828645787105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/8289809828645787105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2824624771485483210</id><published>2008-11-04T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:15:30.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A BIG THANKS!</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to Mr. Wong!!!! Yes, the one and only Mr. Wong Leong Khim.&lt;br /&gt;Your kindness really made my week. Seriously. I don't know how to thank you! Haha. *bow* *bow*&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I salute you lah! haha. Not only you gave the software, you even print the thingy for me! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, so, THANK YOU!thankyou!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thankyou!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankyou!&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Go Mr. Wong! Aoooh!Aooh! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, Yea. I owe you! I shall now delete thoughts of taking your brain. Seriously. I'm sorry. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Larry, Leong Khim, Monitor or my personal favourite, Mr. Wong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Jared, please don't delete your blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7541736451244529715-2824624771485483210?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2824624771485483210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2824624771485483210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2824624771485483210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2824624771485483210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-thanks.html' title='A BIG THANKS!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5583189021398204642</id><published>2008-11-02T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:13:02.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny.</title><content type='html'>JUst want to share this with you guys. Credits to Soompi.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQ1g_jqCH1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/o5TsEP0VDtc/s1600-h/b147323502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQ1g_jqCH1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/o5TsEP0VDtc/s320/b147323502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263970184485543762" 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/7541736451244529715-5583189021398204642?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5583189021398204642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5583189021398204642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5583189021398204642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5583189021398204642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny.html' title='Funny.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQ1g_jqCH1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/o5TsEP0VDtc/s72-c/b147323502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-5780052566952733806</id><published>2008-11-02T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:48:10.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear things up.</title><content type='html'>To clear things up, the info about the dolphin has nothing to do about what I am high about. Seriously. I just realized that it may lead to a misunderstanding... Yea. So yea. The dolphin info thingy is just a fact that I stumbled upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to TSY, yea. I think you are the only one. Haha. Thank you for ignoring it. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5780052566952733806?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5780052566952733806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5780052566952733806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5780052566952733806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5780052566952733806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/11/clear-things-up.html' title='Clear things up.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4384542412183427710</id><published>2008-10-31T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:49:06.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HIGH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQtNkb_3IEI/AAAAAAAAACI/1dEQouUDl3s/s1600-h/url.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQtNkb_3IEI/AAAAAAAAACI/1dEQouUDl3s/s320/url.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263385877898797122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps: Do you know that dolphins are the only animals that have sexual intentions? Just to let you know. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4384542412183427710?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4384542412183427710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4384542412183427710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4384542412183427710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4384542412183427710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/high.html' title='HIGH.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h8t8PirHZ_Q/SQtNkb_3IEI/AAAAAAAAACI/1dEQouUDl3s/s72-c/url.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541736451244529715.post-2242389308227245541</id><published>2008-10-31T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:21:11.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3,4 Back.</title><content type='html'>I'mmmmmm bbbbaaaaacccck!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Miss me? hehe. Perasan. Oh well. Beijing was really fun. It was really cold there. I climbed the Great Wall! Bwahaha. It was very different there. There were a lot of tall buildings. And, they were showing Batman: The Dark Knight on a big screen on a building. How cool is that! Imagine if there is this small boy walking pass the building and saw the movie, he'll be like "Woah! That guy cut his lips. Cool!" haha. And the art of bargaining was fun to learn. And, we have to buy plastic bags for 2 rmb (which is around rm 1). I find it quite cool, you know. Reducing the use of plastics. And, yea. ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2242389308227245541?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2242389308227245541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2242389308227245541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2242389308227245541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2242389308227245541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/1234-back.html' title='1,2,3,4 Back.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-6171332128374476089</id><published>2008-10-24T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:30:37.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kajima~</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry for the lack of updates. Everything was so packed this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leadership night was WONDERFUL! Congratulation to all new prefects! I quote Sien Yi, " Your red ties looked GOOD!" haha. It was fun. Yea. Thanks ***** for making my day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was H**** last week. haha. Sorry. I was stress. Haha. But, it was fun. To irina, thank you for the dream. It kept me thinking... Hahahahahaha. To nubi, 3H huh? lol. To Andey, take care of Choi Andy! haha. To Nami: Great Party Woman! The food was good. Thank you to your whole family for such kind hospitality. Haha. Sedap! Happy Sweet 16!&lt;br /&gt;To YS: Camera!!!! To Cat: keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to the two new heads, Mr Tan Sien Yi and Ms. Tan Min Wan. Next year going to be Great! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:  Lets SAVE THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss; TOMORROW= FROZEN. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psss: To Fi: haha. salah Mr Wonglah. Thanks for visiting my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-6171332128374476089?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/6171332128374476089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=6171332128374476089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6171332128374476089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/6171332128374476089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/kajima.html' title='Kajima~'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5515799605114246390</id><published>2008-10-15T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T05:03:28.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Mrs Lee was reading Frankenstein...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5515799605114246390?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5515799605114246390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5515799605114246390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5515799605114246390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5515799605114246390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7022498340387646567</id><published>2008-10-14T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:56:48.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books.Books.Books.</title><content type='html'>I had fun in class today. Everyone sort of immersed in their own  books. Yes, 3/4 of my class were reading. It was fun, though. Haha. Oh well, I have to go for the art auction this sat. I was actually looking forward for it. Don't know why. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun chatting with Mr. Wong today. Yes, that Mr. Wong. haha. To Mr. Wong, if you are reading this, your sister is really pretty and you do look like your mom a lot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;And Cat cuts her hair. She looks nice. hehe. What else... Hmm... Leadership night is on the 23rd and falls on the same day as the IJN visit. And,  HA! is working in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had fashion week. I would give thumbs up to the young budding cempakan designers. They did extremely well.  Especially, David's. His was WOW. Yes, WOW. And Rachel Vincent was a model. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, my sis is having her PMR this week. Yea. Good luck! I ambil this from Ms. Tok,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;People succeed because they believe not only they can and will succeed, but also success is worth the price they pay for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my brother got to be the Beruang captain for Primary Games Carnival. Congratulations to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all for now&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Good NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-7022498340387646567?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7022498340387646567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7022498340387646567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7022498340387646567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7022498340387646567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/booksbooksbooks.html' title='Books.Books.Books.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-7888356175662765888</id><published>2008-10-12T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T05:15:56.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things!</title><content type='html'>I want to share cool facts!  Here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In the weightlessness of space a frozen pea will explode if it comes in contact with Pepsi.( should suggest to myth busters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;he idea for "tribbles" in "Star Trek" came from gerbils, since some gerbils are actually born pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Male rhesus monkeys often hang from tree branches by their amazing prehensile penises.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Smearing a small amount of dog feces on an insect bite will relieve the itching and swelling. ( ok...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;The Boeing 747 is capable of flying upside-down if it weren't for the fact that the wings would shear off&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;when trying to roll it over.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;The only golf course on the island of Tonga has 15 holes, and there's no penalty if a monkey steals your golf ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Manatees possess vocal chords which give them the ability to speak like humans, but don't do so because they have no ears with which to hear the sound. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;SCUBA divers cannot pass gas at depths of 33 feet or below. &lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Catfish are the only animals that naturally have an ODD number of whiskers. &lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Replying more than 100 times to the same piece of spam e-mail will overwhelm the sender's system and interfere with their ability to send any more spam. ( Wanna try?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You *can* get blood from a stone, but only if contains at least 17 percent bauxite.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Approximately one-sixth of your life is spent on Wednesdays.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;A cat's purr has the same romance-enhancing frequency as the voice of singer Barry White.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;King Henry VIII slept with a gigantic axe.&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In 1843, a Parisian street mime got stuck in his imaginary box and consequently died of starvation. ( poor guy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Human saliva has a boiling point three times that of regular water.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Watching an hour-long soap opera burns more calories than watching a three-hour baseball game. ( ahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You can actually sharpen the blades on a pencil sharpener by wrapping your pencils in aluminum foil before inserting them.             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Urine from male cape water buffaloes is so flammable that some tribes use it for lantern fuel             &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Every Labrador retriever dreams about bananas. ( dedicated to YS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;If you put a bee in a film canister for two hours, it will go blind and leave behind its weight in honey.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Due to the angle at which the optic nerve enters the brain, staring at a blue surface during sex greatly increases the intensity of orgasms. ( ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Never hold your nose and cover your mouth when sneezing, as it can blow out your eyeballs. ( 0.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;When Mahatma Gandhi died, an autopsy revealed five gold Krugerrands in his small intestine. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Coca-Cola was the favored drink of Pharaoh Ramses. An inscription found in his tomb, when translated, was found to be almost identical to the recipe used today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;If you part your hair on the right side, you were born to be carnivorous. If you part it on the left, your physical and psychological make-up is that of a vegetarian. ( interesting...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;When immersed in liquid, a dead sparrow will make a sound like a crying baby. ( O.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Due to the natural "momentum" of the ocean, saltwater fish cannot swim backwards. &lt;/span&gt;            &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;In ancient Greece, children of wealthy families were dipped in olive oil at birth to keep them hairless throughout their lives. (who wants to be botak?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The "nine lives" attributed to cats is probably due to their having nine primary whiskers. (wow!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Muahaha. I bet you don't know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I bet mine is better (Sincerly Giuleta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&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/7541736451244529715-7888356175662765888?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/7888356175662765888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=7888356175662765888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7888356175662765888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/7888356175662765888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-things.html' title='Random things!'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-3282368970746806713</id><published>2008-10-12T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T02:17:57.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 secrets of success.</title><content type='html'>The answers are around you.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Confused? Muahaha. Well, take a look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roof said: Aim high&lt;br /&gt;Fan said: Be cool!&lt;br /&gt;Clock said: Every minute is precious&lt;br /&gt;Mirror said: Reflect before you act&lt;br /&gt;Window: See the world&lt;br /&gt;Calender: Be up-to-date&lt;br /&gt;Door: Push hard to achieve our goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, SPM preparation starts now! Yes, NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: My sister is gay because she wants to study now! Haha. Weird person! Haha.  Sincerely Giuleta! ( having PMR tomorrow)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-3282368970746806713?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/3282368970746806713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=3282368970746806713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3282368970746806713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/3282368970746806713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/7-secrets-of-success.html' title='7 secrets of success.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-5789412237429115857</id><published>2008-10-11T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:11:40.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of something new.</title><content type='html'>I decide to change my blog layout again. haih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-5789412237429115857?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/5789412237429115857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=5789412237429115857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5789412237429115857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/5789412237429115857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/10/start-of-something-new.html' title='Start of something new.'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-2146303154665083932</id><published>2008-09-18T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T04:02:41.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nubi, Happy Sweet 16^^</title><content type='html'>Happy belated birthday my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all your dream come true. Enjoy life while you can. :D&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself. Don't be a different person just to satisfy people. But, if u think its for the better, then go ahead. Example, jangan lagi takde mood untuk belajar. Believe in yourself. No one knows you as much as you, yourself. And remember,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who do not care, do not matter.&lt;br /&gt;People who matter,  do not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, tak payah kisah pasal dia orang. We love you for who you are, woman! Tomorrow is another day. Yes, thats true. But hey, if there is today, why need to wait till tomorrow. Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That is why it is called present. So, cherish this moment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe not now, since we are having finals next week. &lt;/span&gt;hehe. Friends forever? ^^ Of course! ANDY ent. sticks together, right guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Cheh cheh. Macam pandai saja beri nasihat. haha. Belia. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Pss: sorry no pic this time. Next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-2146303154665083932?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/2146303154665083932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=2146303154665083932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2146303154665083932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/2146303154665083932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/09/nubi-happy-sweet-16.html' title='Nubi, Happy Sweet 16^^'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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-7541736451244529715.post-4360740487826697698</id><published>2008-09-13T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T07:41:48.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isle of view?</title><content type='html'>Today is a hectic day. Just came back from rumah Charis! It was tiring and all but hey we had fun, right guys?  All the scrubbing and sweeping really reduce my stress level. Good for the soul, i think. The thought of you helping them and the looks on their face when we offered them moon cakes was really worth it.  I'm happy that it came through even though it was quite last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On second note, Mr. Ganesh is our new beruang house master! hehe. He is so cute! You know what happened during physics? I shall tell you then.&lt;br /&gt;We were having class as per usual and he was explaining abt bird view, worm view and fish view, then suddenly he wrote "Isle of View" on the board.&lt;br /&gt;Mr G; got it?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Jared: I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;Mr G: you guys are really slow&lt;br /&gt;LK: Is this supposed to be a joke?&lt;br /&gt;Mr G: yea. Isle of View as in I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Class: oh... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. And i learn a really cool thing in physics. The elephant's eyes have a really large center curvature. Therefore, they see small thing as big and big thing as small. So, that explains why elephants are scared of mice. hehe! I like PHYSics!!!&lt;br /&gt;And to Cat, hope you like the calender! MuahX!&lt;br /&gt;And to KD, i seriously don't like you. On the other hand, thanks for letting me pawned you.&lt;br /&gt;Till here for now, Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: thanks for choosing me as the asst. lady captain for beruang. I don't think I'm fit for it. However, I'll try my best. And, we got the blue collar pin along with the 25th marching collar pin. Shiny... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541736451244529715-4360740487826697698?l=juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/feeds/4360740487826697698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7541736451244529715&amp;postID=4360740487826697698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4360740487826697698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541736451244529715/posts/default/4360740487826697698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juanita-jamsari.blogspot.com/2008/09/isle-of-view.html' title='Isle of view?'/><author><name>Taty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07756934315463851897</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>
