tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17850968650369881572012-02-16T17:49:31.847+08:00Life's like a rainbow!Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.comBlogger351100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-90717683686654157992010-02-01T04:38:00.007+08:002010-02-01T05:32:14.774+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I know this post is like a little late. I was having so much fun i din have the time to blog. =P hee hee..</div><div><br /></div><div>My 20th... was one day before my final exam paper. But my housemates who finished their papers earlier gave me a little surprise!! =) Muaks them.</div><div><br /></div><div>Mr Yee had to distract me for like half an hour or so, so that the others can work on the plan. haha.. He did a pretty bad job giving himself away right at the start but nice try! =)</div><div><br /></div><div>So.... it all started at 11.35pm when i was persuaded to leave my room to go collect my present. So there i go.. out of my room. 4 other friends of mine then sneaked into my room!! without me knowing of course. And they started working. =P </div><div><br /></div><div>When it was 12, i wanted to get back to my room to get my phone! and apparently, they are not done by then. hee hee.. So i was persuaded to hang around a while more. and i think i left at 12.05am or so. =P</div><div><br /></div><div>When i got back to my room, it was locked!</div><div><br /></div><div>And when they knew i was outside, they unlocked it and surprise me with a cake! =) whee whee!</div><div>And there were candles on the floor... =) * my dream * cheesy i know. but i have always wanted it. so much. and it came true!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XtKiGjwlI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wC90PfPBL20/s400/P1010471.JPG" /></div><div>That is cynthia =) and kelvin with the cake! </div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XtKe_BI1I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I0Rkh054FgI/s400/P1010468.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div>The candles and my cake! =) i somehow loved the candles too.. so cute!</div><div><br /></div><div>Thankkkkk you guys so much!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And i did mention about the WORK they have been doing in my room. hee hee..</div><div><br /></div><div>This is what i meant.</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XvRj23o2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/0jAIWf9XcPk/s400/P1010470.JPG" /></div><div>Wonder what he's doing? =) He's sticking stars on my ceiling for me........ so nice!</div><div>They glow in the dark! </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XvR6vpMOI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xTKCAaQHjr8/s400/P1010465.JPG" /></div><div>Kiat yin decorating my cake! =)</div><div><br /></div><div>Thank you so much guyssss... and it's okay you broke my bed. =P Love you all!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Some more pictures!</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XzP9MofUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/vtUtZkgtYp8/s400/IMG_3551.JPG" /></div><div>Cut cut cake. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XzQXKKsuI/AAAAAAAAAKo/o5jaqraeA18/s400/IMG_3556.JPG" /></div><div>Bite bite out the cute candles. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XzQrDcQuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/C9mJSDcdJiA/s400/IMG_3573.JPG" /></div><div>Divide divide cake. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XzQ3kat5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/ondPxhYKOx4/s400/IMG_3574.JPG" /></div><div>A picture with my housemates!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And................ of course the candles were so nice i had to pose with them =P</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XvSP39YSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/HZdA5kYA0kg/s400/P1010477.jpg" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2XzRMlYVXI/AAAAAAAAALA/WdOdYZJ_H7k/s400/IMG_3589.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2X0r-INDZI/AAAAAAAAALg/-pf8JJGExC4/s400/IMG_3637.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2X0re1130I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ZZa3u1iV1KM/s400/IMG_3594.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2X0ruSkXjI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZLu_pa4BOAQ/s400/IMG_3607.JPG" /></div><div>dream come trueeeee =)</div><div><br /></div><div>And presenting the present i got from Mr Yee......</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S2X0rL5Az7I/AAAAAAAAALI/GKsIDFqIybc/s400/IMG_3961.JPG" /></div><div><div>Tadaaa.. it's a key chain!</div><div>With a weird shape.</div><div>It's a......... vibrator. =/ hee hee.. but thank youuu! bluek!</div><div><br /></div><div>I wanted to take a photo of the stars on my ceiling too. But i can't seem to capture it nicely because the stars are so small....... =( too bad.</div><div><br /></div><div>Well... thank you so muchh! Special thanks to the man behind the ideas. =)</div><div><br /></div><div>MUAKS! Love you all! I was really happy!</div><div><br /></div><div>And not to forget.. I wanna thank everybody for all the messages that flooded my facebook page. =)</div><div><br /></div><div>And the people who called me sharp at 12.</div><div>You know who you are.. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-9071768368665415799?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-21268874710606747662010-01-26T23:43:00.001+08:002010-01-26T23:45:59.848+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S18OC6kaa2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8h5NRC0jk_M/s1600-h/IMG_3866.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/S18OC6kaa2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8h5NRC0jk_M/s400/IMG_3866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431075118876617570" /></a>i know it's really simple. but i hope you like it.. =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-2126887471060674766?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-28675192456188595162009-12-30T20:19:00.003+08:002009-12-30T20:23:26.389+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SztF7ihLTnI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZSHcXXAg0dE/s1600-h/Picture0026.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SztF7ihLTnI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZSHcXXAg0dE/s400/Picture0026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421003465651080818" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div>I don't want 2010 to come.. cuz i wanna keep being 19. and 19 and 19 and 19. =(<div><br /></div><div>But i'm becoming twentyyyyyyyyyyyyy! 20!! big number!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-2867519245618859516?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-72369842883074073602009-12-29T20:14:00.001+08:002009-12-29T20:15:46.661+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Szny7FLU4sI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zh9seHPMrjQ/s1600-h/IMG_3370.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Szny7FLU4sI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zh9seHPMrjQ/s400/IMG_3370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420630723332989634" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-7236984288307407360?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-90458152192368343182009-12-27T18:46:00.002+08:002009-12-27T18:48:07.923+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Szc7Tx2mNjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UEq_8lleruw/s1600-h/Merry_Christmas_by_lilhyperbabe.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Szc7Tx2mNjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UEq_8lleruw/s400/Merry_Christmas_by_lilhyperbabe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419865887549568562" /></a>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-9045815219236834318?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-29448174278034844082009-12-21T06:20:00.002+08:002009-12-21T06:29:40.410+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Sy6kVMUQR3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/lvef0Ii_IZs/s1600-h/ed-westwick--large-msg-122219424283.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Sy6kVMUQR3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/lvef0Ii_IZs/s400/ed-westwick--large-msg-122219424283.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417448085763671922" /></a><div style="">I love this guy and his role in Gossip Girls Season 3. He is the perfect kind of guy that i would fall for at the moment. Hahahaha.. When people ask me what kind of guy do i like.. Well, the way i explained would have sounded like i love bad boys. Hee hee.. But his role in Season 3 is what i meant. He's bad, smart in a way, thoughtful, sensitive and he loves his girl with the right amout of affection shown. I just LOVEEEE it! =)</div><div style=""><br /></div><div style="">But it's a movie afterall.. but i still love it!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-2944817427803484408?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-83250431464267647482009-12-20T03:50:00.003+08:002009-12-20T04:41:21.157+08:00<div>I know there's the switzerland trip i can talk about, kee kee's birthday.. all the outings..</div><div>I'll come to that i guess.. but just not this post.</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss how i used to be.</div><div><br /></div><div>=)</div><div><br /></div><div>The old Jas Min was too naive. A bit stupid stupid one. </div><div><br /></div><div>Come to think of it... i was very much a leader (tai ka che) in from primary 1 to 3.</div><div>Hee hee.. i bully ppl one. i dunno how i can get so good at getting back at ppl when we argue. i just always win. =P</div><div>I'm the one who lead my classmates to go play in the mud with me..</div><div>And we all got punished for stepping into the classrooms with our muddy shoes. </div><div>Have to stand in front. =(</div><div><br /></div><div>And i lead my classmates to go dig for ''gold''. HAHAHA... Gold in this sense is broken pieces of china. Hee hee.. somehow there were tonnes of them in the ground and we spend half of our recess time digging them. And we keep them in a plastic bag near the toilet where the nenek bongkok stay. =P</div><div><br /></div><div>Recess time!! We always run as fast as we could to the canteen. For me, not to be the first in line. But just to win the race. Hee hee.. I remember how we loved the goreng ayam which was SOOOO unhealthy but tastes so good. =) 50 cents for the smaller one and 1 ringgit for the bigger one. whee!</div><div><br /></div><div>And i lead my classmates to decorate the black board during teachers day because our class prefects didn't decorate ours. We got jealous of the next door's beautiful blackboard. =(</div><div><br /></div><div>And we challenge ourselves to go up the chapel stairs. And when we reach the top, we all ran down before we could see anything because we were scared. Hee hee.. it wasn't haunted after all.. We just like to think it is i guess. =P</div><div><br /></div><div>And back then i hated prefects. Because they never listen. Hmph!</div><div>And they dun let us talk! Although we talk soft soft. That is so unfair.</div><div><br /></div><div>Then it was PTS. i was in the hall for some event rehearsal when some teacher came and told lisa she got through it. and not long after that, i knew i passed it too... Well.. before i knew, i was jealous. I was asking myself if i was good enough to get through it. But after getting to know that i too got it, i was in dilemma. I didn't wanna leave my friends. I guess i just didn't wanna know another new group of people who are elder than me. And i start deceiving myself that i wouldn't be able to do it and that staying back was a better idea. My best friend back then cried and asked me not to proceed a year faster. And i made up my mind not to. I was a really stubborn girl back then. When i say no, means no. No matter how much you try to talk to me about it, save it. I went to the express class tuition though. Mum said, just in case i decided to change my mind. So fine.. i went. </div><div><br /></div><div>My tuition teacher tried to persuade me, my cousins tried, my mum, my aunts, my school teachers all gave their shot. But i was stubborn enough. So i went to std 4 happily with all my books until mum came into classroom and asked me to packed up and go to standard 5. =(</div><div><br /></div><div>So i went. =( I sat at the back. And that's when i started to change i guess. I was no more the bossy, hot tempered girl. But i'm still stubborn in some ways though. Mixing with a whole group of elder girls kept me in low profile throughout. And all the students who went pass PTS had to go to the second class of std 5. So i guess some of the girls were not as nerdy and nice initially. But i got along with them.. and they weren't that bad after all. I miss a malay girl. i forgot her name.. =( she changed school after standard 5 and i never knew where she went. =( her name starts with the letter D if i'm not mistaken. I still remember on the last day of std 5, we played till i nearly pulled her tudung off.. Whoever you are, i miss you! =)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Then i got back in first class in std 6. Well i got to say, i never regretted skipping std 4. My classmates are really nice!! Hee hee.. i sat with jenna. And there was this once i quarreled with her! but she din know i'm mad at her and she's still so nice to me.. hee hee.. childish me. =P and i was really close to patricia too.. =) i remember always sitting with her in computer classes. And we'll nudge each other in the hand when it's the other party's turn to answer the questions. =)</div><div>And due to the very talkative JAS MIN, i changed place a few times. hee hee.. i sat with neo li bing, and also lina. =) Neo li bing was fun. Lina was nice. I still remember li bing gave me the japanese name miyuki which i still love till today. Lina was a pretty quiet girl though.. with REALLY NEAT hand writting. She gave me a bookmark she made herself on the last day! I still remember i was really sick during the last few days of school and when i still wanna go to school to meet my friends. =)</div><div><br /></div><div>However, some of us had to part because we got separated into different schools. =( My closest friends back then, jenna, patricia, ho swii fern, li bing and a few of my other classmates got transfered to a different secondary school. We tried to keep in touch with letters.. but sooner or later.. we got different group of friends.. But we're still friends now! =)</div><div><br /></div><div>Then i got into secondary school....... =P and i'll talk about that in my next post!</div><div><br /></div><div>Too bad i din have photos of me during my primary school with me now. =(</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/Sy05ydUDBdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4bwfPXZOgu4/s400/Innocent_by_amymarie408.jpg" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8325043146426764748?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-57610914656031739042009-11-06T22:31:00.004+08:002009-11-06T22:55:20.469+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2uSU5tSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l7Bg9mvCuuM/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span></span></span></a>Yesterday i went a delicious dinner! =) the italian way.<div><br /></div><div>Then i head off to the forest recreation ground for the event. There were lots of people. Lots of couples. Haha.. Kissing in every corner. =P Well that was beside the point. Met up with the rest of my friends, took loads of photos and waited patiently for the fireworks!</div><div><br /></div><div>And it was time! I've got to say it's the best fireworks so far FOR ME. I heard there are nicer ones in disneyland anyway! I've got to say.. i felt like a kid instantly and i was happy inside. They come and dissapear.. again and again, surprising you with different colours and paterns. And i love how it feels they're falling on you.. =)</div><div><br /></div><div>When it was all over, i head off to get my toffee apple! Hee hee.. Same one i got in the goose fair. Winson got the one with chocolate one though.. but i still like the one i bought.</div><div><br /></div><div>I've got to say, i'm happy! Despite the fact that, my legs were cold and a little numb, and i was super tired due to 4 hours of sleep. </div><div><br /></div><div>=)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2tKLt7pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/f_-JlB3RKSk/s400/IMG_0708.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div>patiently waiting. under the umbrella~ ella ella.. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2tihTJEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_ul5JqWh-fk/s400/IMG_0727.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2t_TMXFI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ijAZlkzeltA/s400/IMG_0762.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div>one of my best shots.. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2t1tH8JI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-fNkBSSe54U/s400/IMG_0769.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div>apples with chocolate coating!</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvQ2uSU5tSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l7Bg9mvCuuM/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" /></div><div><br /></div><div>My very own toffee apple!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-5761091465603173904?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-65719801795479519102009-11-05T00:42:00.003+08:002009-11-05T01:03:19.807+08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I miss the times where i can laugh like crazy all i want with my friends.. Having no boundaries. Where i dun have to think before i talk because they know me too well to forgive me if i blurt it out. I miss going crazy with my friends doing crazy stuff... And i wanna get tattoo.. wahaha.. =P</div><div><br /></div><div>A temporary one i think..</div><div><br /></div><div>Hmmm... I wanna walk the streets at night with someone i love. I wanna climb to the highest tower and sit there with him. And i also wanna sit on the roof with him! </div><div><br /></div><div>Well, dream dream dream. And when the purple skies come, i'm getting one wish granted!</div><div><br /></div><div>Can't wait......!!</div><div><br /></div><div>=) =)</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SvGzRhsKCWI/AAAAAAAAAII/yXxMNPNeOw4/s400/703bc0a6af1d6a02.jpg" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-6571980179547951910?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-85104546026331307752009-11-02T05:02:00.001+08:002009-11-02T05:02:58.810+08:00I AM MORE ANGRY AFTER. <div><br /></div><div>Ish.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8510454602633130775?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-1194461068728143042009-10-22T05:14:00.003+08:002009-10-22T05:30:50.241+08:00I have this little soft toy. The only one i brought to UK with me.. I LOVE IT SOOO MUCH! And it has been really lazy.<br /><br />Always lying under my sheets sleeping. ALL DAY LONG.<br /><br />I just love how it fits in my arms every night when i sleep!<br /><br />Presenting little......<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/St986LLaPdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dqdxCO91Whk/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395168217488047570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/St986LLaPdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/dqdxCO91Whk/s320/IMG_0213.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />PUT PUT! muaks xoxo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-119446106872814304?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-89120926664321699242009-10-21T04:47:00.003+08:002009-10-21T05:13:30.955+08:00I'm back after ages of not posting anything on my blog. Was just looking at my friend's blog.. and i figured it's a good thing to write it all out. I'm not gonna bother bout the capital letters or anything. i'll just type it all out!!<br /><br />Months back, i was in malaysia. and now i'm at Nottingham. i hate it when i leave. somehow i just wouldn't stop crying. the voice of my mum made me shed tears like crazy. i cried quietly in the plane too. guess.. i'm mummy's girl. =) too many things happen back in malaysia. and coming here i start very much as a new person. not entirely... but partially. i go to classes like everyday..... my god. hahaha. i wasn't a person like this back then. not at all. but somehow i'm loving it.<br /><br />the place's cool... everything's nice.. but something's misisng. and that is someone i can really really talk to. and i feel i'm not having enough fun. haha. i don't know why. i just feel i'm lack of fun. i have to read journals, do research, do technical report, dissertation, lab's coming up. and when it all ended, there come the exams and it falls on my birthday. =( it's always like that! hmph hmph hmph!<br /><br />There are times i wanna be alone. I wanna walk the streets alone. I wanna lie down in the garden listen to the songs in my ipod alone. Having my own space. Part of me.. I enjoy being alone. Maybe because i've always do things alone.<br /><br />But sometimes.. i can't deny it's really nice to have someone's shoulder to lie on. Someone you can wrap ur arms around.<br /><br />Somewhere in me.. I feel lonely.<br /><br />But i know i'm happy in some ways.<br /><br />=)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/St4nGkF1osI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5F1c6F9WzBk/s1600-h/DSCF5773.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/St4nGkF1osI/AAAAAAAAAHw/5F1c6F9WzBk/s320/DSCF5773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394792397357294274" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8912092666432169924?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-85915195883751132372009-06-25T01:09:00.001+08:002009-06-25T01:11:00.459+08:00I suddenly feel very tired.<br />I don't know what i want.<br />And i want the wrong things.<br />and i make a mess of it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8591519588375113237?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-30875175721474981522009-03-24T06:58:00.003+08:002009-03-24T07:07:56.656+08:00hee hee.. i know somehow these aren't the posts you guys were expecting.. haha but sorry..<br />i'm too random. =P<br /><br />wanna see a 2 coloured dog? haha..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgVbSe5uhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/uDeyRoTOw8g/s1600-h/21032009166.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgVbSe5uhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/uDeyRoTOw8g/s320/21032009166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316522918672972306" border="0" /></a>tada! =) =)<br /><br />it has two different colours...... hands, legs, ears, body, tail and eye!<br />and it is still as cute.. *hugs it tight!*<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgVaO4piUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KBSXOaE2BpI/s1600-h/21032009159.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgVaO4piUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KBSXOaE2BpI/s320/21032009159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316522900527352130" border="0" /></a>this obedient and adorable looking doggie is given to me by a very special friend of mine! and i love her much! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-3087517572147498152?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-12912963271305778072009-03-24T06:26:00.002+08:002009-03-24T06:55:08.539+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgS0GSXv9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/QGeM6fyLZCs/s1600-h/24032009190.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/ScgS0GSXv9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/QGeM6fyLZCs/s400/24032009190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316520046361034706" border="0" /></a>AND I CAN'T SLEEP! i'm like super awake. =( =( =(<br />so i'm reading my management notes..<br />till my class starts at 10 later...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-1291296327130577807?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-51861186952565943472008-12-20T13:55:00.002+08:002008-12-20T13:58:53.744+08:00It's december. And it is a holiday month!!!!! how can you study when it's holiday for all of your friends. This is bad.<br /><br />Cuz i barely got the time to study with all the fun going on.. =( *stares at book*<br /><br />I am so tempted to go paintball.<br /><br />Nevermind lo.... next time then.<br /><br />study study study study study study study study study study study study study study!!!!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-5186118695256594347?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-17504737568531266692008-12-16T15:09:00.003+08:002008-12-17T01:20:46.860+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUfimraOBgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wAibO94OYq4/s1600-h/Thinking_about_by_LonelyPierot.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280438242230797826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUfimraOBgI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wAibO94OYq4/s400/Thinking_about_by_LonelyPierot.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>i am loving the song <span style="color:#000099;">100 years</span> by <span style="color:#cc0000;">five for fighting</span>..... it's an old song but i love it i love it! SO MUCH!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Hmmm....... there is so much in me i wanna say. but i can't say it here. =(</div><br /><div></div><div>i miss your rambling..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-1750473756853126669?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-86380207605717000262008-12-16T14:47:00.003+08:002008-12-16T15:05:21.850+08:00it's a bit outdated.. but nvm laaaa. haha..<br />PICTURES!<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdSR7o4AXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/7HlUpQU7Clc/s1600-h/DSCN1803.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280279556135584114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdSR7o4AXI/AAAAAAAAAGw/7HlUpQU7Clc/s400/DSCN1803.JPG" border="0" /></a> me and grandma...... =)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdSRlJyWxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NMFSEJMF5qM/s1600-h/DSCN1771.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280279550099610386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdSRlJyWxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/NMFSEJMF5qM/s400/DSCN1771.JPG" border="0" /></a> the newly weds!</div><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQRlpKDqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_HBJAPz4lAs/s1600-h/DSCN1802.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280277351207931554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQRlpKDqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_HBJAPz4lAs/s400/DSCN1802.JPG" border="0" /></a> me me and me!<br /><br /></div><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQRB-DBjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/C42uY53p4ZU/s1600-h/DSCN1797.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280277341631874610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQRB-DBjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/C42uY53p4ZU/s400/DSCN1797.JPG" border="0" /></a> two nice cousins of mine...... =) (the one on the right is mischievious! =P)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQQ5YL8CI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/f9eNhei9LFA/s1600-h/DSCN1795.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280277339325591586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQQ5YL8CI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/f9eNhei9LFA/s400/DSCN1795.JPG" border="0" /></a> a very wise uncle of mine! and mummy of course.. =)<br /></div><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQQhkJLKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aetczEam8zM/s1600-h/DSCN1792.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280277332933291170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SUdQQhkJLKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aetczEam8zM/s400/DSCN1792.JPG" border="0" /></a> uncles, aunty and cousin! </div><div> </div><div>that's all for now!<br /></div><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8638020760571700026?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-51482404704199885922008-12-02T22:33:00.004+08:002008-12-02T23:04:27.596+08:00haha... why 1? because there's another one which is on the week after!<br /><br />well well.. we shall see pictures!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNWsHmaJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bb6IDCDjMyY/s1600-h/P1020547.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNWsHmaJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bb6IDCDjMyY/s400/P1020547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275207590729902226" border="0" /></a>the group pic!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIhSTkAJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8LFMFFmEReo/s1600-h/DSC00144.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIhSTkAJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/8LFMFFmEReo/s400/DSC00144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202275221176466" border="0" /></a> that's me and my cousin, ying ying jie jie...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgnHHjtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_tskijXnBNU/s1600-h/DSC00142.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgnHHjtI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_tskijXnBNU/s400/DSC00142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202263626256082" border="0" /></a>mummy! =)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgmxQgGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nNbWTHTY21k/s1600-h/DSC00141.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgmxQgGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nNbWTHTY21k/s400/DSC00141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202263534567522" border="0" /></a>me and mummy...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgECNVzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/_eMtegd4fs0/s1600-h/DSC00139.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVIgECNVzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/_eMtegd4fs0/s400/DSC00139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202254210422578" border="0" /></a>and me alone! hee hee...<br /><br />left out the morning session.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNXSdUWOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6ngSyy263ss/s1600-h/P1020509.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNXSdUWOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6ngSyy263ss/s400/P1020509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275207601021540578" border="0" /></a>cousins!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNXCSLDHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-TWhlZ11yA8/s1600-h/P1020410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/STVNXCSLDHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-TWhlZ11yA8/s400/P1020410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275207596679826546" border="0" /></a><br />and tada!<br /><br />i look kinda dark in some photos. how sad. it's frisbee i think. sob sob.<br /><br />bout the second wedding, i dun have the photos with me yet.. left it in malacca.<br />and i'm so sad i barely shop in singapore!!<br />ish ish ish!<br /><br />tata!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-5148240470419988592?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-33386772415785401562008-11-18T16:45:00.002+08:002008-11-18T16:50:04.014+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SSKBFMxMcgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jmbtm9skVOE/s1600-h/Purple_Sunset_by_Muha_cro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SSKBFMxMcgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jmbtm9skVOE/s400/Purple_Sunset_by_Muha_cro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269916440303792642" border="0" /></a><br />A purple romance.... will you come with me?<br /><br />I just like the thought of this purple romance thing. It makes me feel so... carefree and as if i'm floating through the air. with someone who makes me feel whole of course. =) it's such a nice thought!!!<br /><br />love it love it!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-3338677241578540156?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-90332719425916723192008-11-04T00:55:00.001+08:002008-11-04T00:56:37.848+08:00Actually... i have nothing to say at all.<br />I just feel like i need to say something here.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-9033271942591672319?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-37224191743639512562008-10-26T19:06:00.004+08:002008-10-26T19:20:31.494+08:00WHO??----------- me, van, shir and yuin yi<br />WHERE??------------KL 1 and the jetty!<br /><br />i'll let the pictures do the talking!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBjJikMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lYaFGUwOirM/s1600-h/DSC02898.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBjJikMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/lYaFGUwOirM/s320/DSC02898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261420451244183746" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBttz5vI/AAAAAAAAAEo/AdaJdj9T29s/s1600-h/DSC00074.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBttz5vI/AAAAAAAAAEo/AdaJdj9T29s/s320/DSC00074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261420454080669426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBfX5BbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/m9EXKRgDjAQ/s1600-h/DSC00072.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRSBfX5BbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/m9EXKRgDjAQ/s320/DSC00072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261420450230633906" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRDG1MzKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Qa8pnuI267s/s1600-h/DSC00071.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRDG1MzKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Qa8pnuI267s/s320/DSC00071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419378490789026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRC1HKCqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/j_TA3ElOY3g/s1600-h/DSC00070.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRC1HKCqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/j_TA3ElOY3g/s320/DSC00070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419373734267554" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCtepI9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/MSeXrsEtV38/s1600-h/DSC00068.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCtepI9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/MSeXrsEtV38/s320/DSC00068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419371685290962" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCUKT6SI/AAAAAAAAAEA/StJdtQ70IO4/s1600-h/DSC00067.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCUKT6SI/AAAAAAAAAEA/StJdtQ70IO4/s320/DSC00067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419364889127202" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCWCYTdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gs5pwTRlcZk/s1600-h/DSC00064.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SQRRCWCYTdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gs5pwTRlcZk/s320/DSC00064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419365392731602" border="0" /></a>i am sorry for the same background.. haha..<br />tada!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-3722419174363951256?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-80629471682340825042008-10-26T19:04:00.002+08:002008-10-26T19:06:23.163+08:00i am seriously gonna get fat. i got super huge appetite nowadays... =(<br /><br />i<br />dun<br />wanna<br />be<br />fat.<br /><br />so<br />i<br />will<br />eat<br />less.<br /><br />yes<br />i<br />will.<br /><br />YES!<br />I WILL!<br /><br />=( *sobs*<br /><br />means i should not eat ice cream now.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8062947168234082504?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-81932208570539947692008-10-17T16:58:00.004+08:002008-10-17T17:46:43.659+08:00Memories are suppose to me make you smile. Seriously.. no matter how bad something is.. there is a good part about it.<br /><br />When i sit and think of my life.. 18 years of my life. I've really changed. Sometimes i dunno how. i used to be a really bad tempered person. I always wanted things to go my way. I wanna be in charge. But.. at standard 5, i grew up on it. I tend to give in. And the temper goes away. I start to forgive easily and i barely get mad at people for too long. Is it even a good thing? Even till now... try make me angry. At that moment... i might have all the words to scold you and get back at you. Haha... but try me after 2 to 3 hours or so. And trust me is getting worse day by day. I can't remember the last time i ever get angry. It's like i dun anymore<br /><br />and yeah.. sometimes.. i really hate myself to be very soft hearted. Yes. I. Hate. Myself. For. It. I can be the easiest girl on earth to make up to. Ahhh and that is really bad.<br /><br />Oh and one point of my life... during secondary school.. i am super forgetful! which leads to my lack in responsibility and lead me to a whole lot of trouble in school. Like in prefects. Never be a prefect like me. Haha.. it spoils friendship with friends! i really have a problem waking up i do not know why. and prefects do not wake up late! Ahhhh. but now. i do believe i am less and less like that. at least i hope i am. =) am i being more punctual nowadays, friends?<br /><br />And i trust people too easily. Yeap i do. At times.. stupid me. but nevermind that. I do not know how to elaborate on that.<br /><br />And there is A LOT more i dunno how to mention it all. Maybe next time.<br /><br />Hmmm... and there are so many things i never knew. Too many. It's like it's all happening in a sudden. And life can be really complicated. People ARE complicated. At times u get so tired yes you just wanna run. Go somewhere far for a while.<br /><br />Love. Is it even love? How can you ever be sure. But whether it is or not, that special feeling for that someone can really drive you nuts.<br /><br />shud i put pictures now? erm.... blog posts always appear boring to me without pictures.<br /><br />haha let me present me and joanne's identical hairband!!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhcuZtj2jI/AAAAAAAAADg/i2HcFgPlswk/s1600-h/DSCN1664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhcuZtj2jI/AAAAAAAAADg/i2HcFgPlswk/s320/DSCN1664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258054517200771634" border="0" /></a>Sorry... i dun have a pic of me alone with the hairband.. =(<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhcutLTx9I/AAAAAAAAADo/5SrhBLVjQu0/s1600-h/1_881277157l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhcutLTx9I/AAAAAAAAADo/5SrhBLVjQu0/s320/1_881277157l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258054522425821138" border="0" /></a>but tada! it's identical!<br /><br />haha... okok.. many of u all must be 'sweating' by now.<br /><br />let me think. what else what else. *looks in pictures folder*<br /><br />wanna see me in sun glasses? hee hee...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhecZGdIuI/AAAAAAAAADw/UKFZFGVbm7w/s1600-h/DSCN1597-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhecZGdIuI/AAAAAAAAADw/UKFZFGVbm7w/s320/DSCN1597-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258056406822363874" border="0" /></a>look pretty scary huh? haha..<br /><br />ok next up is an outdated outing with yuin yi, shir, me and van!<br /><br />tata!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8193220857053994769?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-83701993926465468002008-10-17T16:43:00.002+08:002008-10-17T16:56:52.645+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhQh3YxdXI/AAAAAAAAADY/IGmvmwp3mUk/s1600-h/6a6bdf479d2d17e9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SPhQh3YxdXI/AAAAAAAAADY/IGmvmwp3mUk/s400/6a6bdf479d2d17e9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258041107688813938" border="0" /></a>We all lied before.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8370199392646546800?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-10301161902254815662008-10-17T16:35:00.003+08:002008-10-17T16:43:06.407+08:00haha.. there you go. updates!! but it's gonna be a saddening post coming up anyway. sad but true at times.. at least for me.<br /><br />It has been a horrible week for me.. but i can handle it! I can I can. I am Jas Min! haha.. And i am like super blur in class. My god. I so so so have to study. Can't believe things are moving so fast. It's week 3! labs and courseworks pilling up! baaaaaaa.......<br /><br />=(<br /><br />lets look at the next post.. *pouting*<br /><br />tata..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-1030116190225481566?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-39133487167693750902008-09-18T17:34:00.008+08:002008-09-18T18:49:23.618+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIhU_f7QyI/AAAAAAAAABg/16FLHHGB-fk/s1600-h/smile__by_shiny_diamond.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIhU_f7QyI/AAAAAAAAABg/16FLHHGB-fk/s320/smile__by_shiny_diamond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247293160366490402" border="0" /></a><br />it is just so nice to see people smile. everybody looks good when they smile! even old ladies left with no more teeth.. whenever someone smile, we smile too. we feel their happiness, we feel their joy. =)<br /><br />i was just going through rui ying's blog and there is a picture of her with 3 more friends. it feels like so much fun! and it made me think of the great moments i have with my friends. and i smiled!<br /><br />well.. here goes the happy moments!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIsjNRCY6I/AAAAAAAAADA/jUapEr-4mMM/s1600-h/happy+headache.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIsjNRCY6I/AAAAAAAAADA/jUapEr-4mMM/s320/happy+headache.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247305499208213410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIyBfVJkjI/AAAAAAAAADI/VXlUERbX-jM/s1600-h/Picture+88.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIyBfVJkjI/AAAAAAAAADI/VXlUERbX-jM/s320/Picture+88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247311517011513906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIjMQFQ3KI/AAAAAAAAABo/DMlHqFvapuc/s1600-h/DSCN1465.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIjMQFQ3KI/AAAAAAAAABo/DMlHqFvapuc/s320/DSCN1465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247295209222495394" border="0" /></a>we just can't stop laughing.. =)<br /><br />just like the last day of school with my best friends!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoA4t8OBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/VHt8G1yb3Ic/s1600-h/6.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoA4t8OBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/VHt8G1yb3Ic/s320/6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247300511530235922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBCROSWI/AAAAAAAAACA/Te7OLFx9Y6o/s1600-h/13.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBCROSWI/AAAAAAAAACA/Te7OLFx9Y6o/s320/13.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247300514094139746" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBK5geKI/AAAAAAAAACI/oQpefhFvRzs/s1600-h/cute+cute%21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBK5geKI/AAAAAAAAACI/oQpefhFvRzs/s320/cute+cute%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247300516410587298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBSBw7-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7Oj8hfszStE/s1600-h/DSCN0963.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoBSBw7-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/7Oj8hfszStE/s320/DSCN0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247300518324269026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoB71HGDI/AAAAAAAAACY/fRKqHG5XFlw/s1600-h/haha.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIoB71HGDI/AAAAAAAAACY/fRKqHG5XFlw/s320/haha.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247300529545484338" border="0" /></a>also with my family..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIryJQXnnI/AAAAAAAAACg/BNmv51wW0_Q/s1600-h/Image%2807%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIryJQXnnI/AAAAAAAAACg/BNmv51wW0_Q/s320/Image%2807%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247304656318078578" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIrydlrfBI/AAAAAAAAACo/2ZHVbrRxIRc/s1600-h/pic16.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIrydlrfBI/AAAAAAAAACo/2ZHVbrRxIRc/s320/pic16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247304661776170002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIrymizD-I/AAAAAAAAACw/EKYvtUMf3KM/s1600-h/DSCN1279.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SNIrymizD-I/AAAAAAAAACw/EKYvtUMf3KM/s320/DSCN1279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247304664180002786" border="0" /></a>so... SMILE! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-3913348716769375090?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-71900141330392822542008-09-06T15:29:00.002+08:002008-09-06T15:40:47.443+08:00my finals is finally over and the holidays i've been hoping for has finally came!!!!!!<br /><br />but.... =(<br /><br />i want to..<br /><br />1) Go genting<br />2) Go shopping<br />3) Go for movies<br />4) Go clubbing??<br />5) Go play water<br />6) Paint<br /><br />but they dun seem like they are coming true.<br />Well paint, shopping and movies can gua.<br /><br />=(<br /><br />i think i go borrow books.<br />tata...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-7190014133039282254?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-80838511668905145142008-07-22T00:48:00.001+08:002008-07-22T00:50:49.643+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SIS-Ml2DlII/AAAAAAAAABY/CqLwKGaHcIA/s1600-h/Where_Are_You_Now__by_Iza87.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SIS-Ml2DlII/AAAAAAAAABY/CqLwKGaHcIA/s320/Where_Are_You_Now__by_Iza87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225510591183164546" border="0" /></a> I miss you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8083851166890514514?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-60556206317697709872008-06-17T00:31:00.002+08:002008-06-17T00:37:56.775+08:00There's too much happening this year. I tot it started off well, but i think i'm wrong.. I should be determined to be who i am long ago. I trusted the wrong person.. did the wrong things to those who loved me all along. Many people are not who i thought they were.. =) it's just all mixed up!<br /><br />I guess i'll just paint my nails and sleep.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-6055620631769770987?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-79791009663852760902008-06-15T18:47:00.002+08:002008-06-15T18:58:20.967+08:00He's a nice guy i'll never forget.. he always say i'm fat and cute and he remembers how i was when i'm young. He plays with me when i was living with grandpa..<br /><br />Although i didn't really know you... but i'm so glad i visited you last year when it has been ages since the last time we met. I'll remember the moments we share together..<br /><br />You're a wise nice man that i'll never forget..<br />We'll miss you..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-7979100966385276090?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-45186166191438702352008-06-12T23:23:00.006+08:002008-06-12T23:52:23.947+08:00i'm very pleased with myself today! =) *proud* haha.. i've done 80% of my assignment when today is just thursday and next monday is the due date! which means.. i can enjoy the weekend in malacca without worrying!<br /><br /><br />but i'm studying less than i'm supposed to this week! haha.. but well.. it doesn't matter YET! it's not like there's any exams comming..! =D<br /><br /><br />i've been out of things i WANNA do because i finally finished watching 3 seasons of the prison break i have! so something stupid came into mind! it's so stupid i got laughed by my housemate when she accidentally saw what i was doing.. haha.. *smiling*<br /><br /><br />well.. the following is what i did!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDRCrIu1I/AAAAAAAAAAw/ijOi_KraRIA/s1600-h/Picture+42.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211020203899009874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDRCrIu1I/AAAAAAAAAAw/ijOi_KraRIA/s320/Picture+42.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDRuHEJeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xemt5GvZ8P0/s1600-h/Picture+76.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211020215558874594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDRuHEJeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xemt5GvZ8P0/s320/Picture+76.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDR5pc7MI/AAAAAAAAABA/_zsuOAT6YDE/s1600-h/Picture+48.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211020218655894722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDR5pc7MI/AAAAAAAAABA/_zsuOAT6YDE/s320/Picture+48.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDSU4adKI/AAAAAAAAABI/sVOp92lTpTs/s1600-h/Picture+49.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211020225966404770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDSU4adKI/AAAAAAAAABI/sVOp92lTpTs/s320/Picture+49.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDSgxCZeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IsH3SoLHl-8/s1600-h/Picture+56.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211020229156693474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SFFDSgxCZeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IsH3SoLHl-8/s320/Picture+56.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />the second picture was right after she laughed at me! hmph!<br /><div></div><br /><br />=)<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-4518616619143870235?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-2654714562810955122008-06-11T14:57:00.000+08:002008-06-11T15:05:54.098+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SE94xVP9ebI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wZweCvqzkDE/s1600-h/DSCN0834.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210516082803964338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SE94xVP9ebI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wZweCvqzkDE/s320/DSCN0834.JPG" border="0" /></a> Happy birthday Joanne! We've been friends since standard 1. =) of course, this is a very very old picture! She, has transformed into a very pretty and sexy girl now! muaks! May ur dreams come true!<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-265471456281095512?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-90097128754683360992008-05-28T20:46:00.000+08:002008-05-28T21:02:14.356+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SD1UtgoPksI/AAAAAAAAAAY/TqWuvMQf8x4/s1600-h/reprise_of_fairys_tears+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205409885139735234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TI_kJrcNeeU/SD1UtgoPksI/AAAAAAAAAAY/TqWuvMQf8x4/s320/reprise_of_fairys_tears+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>At some point in my life, i really need someone to hear me out, someone to trust. so i trusted.. but it din turn out well.. </p><p>So now.. i walk alone. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-9009712875468336099?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1785096865036988157.post-83312549676730605992008-05-27T18:23:00.000+08:002008-05-27T18:28:24.475+08:00halo halo!<br />I am gonna BLOG!<br />and i WILL.<br />hmph... you! you don't laugh at me..<br />i'll make the blog active..<br />Bluek!! more posts comming up! =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1785096865036988157-8331254967673060599?l=thecolours-jesslyn.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesslynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02891642899450281109noreply@blogger.com5