<?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-6908679</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:08:25.551+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies!</title><subtitle type='html'>pink and peppery.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109907402805359394</id><published>2004-10-30T01:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T01:20:28.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/640/DSCN9040.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/DSCN9040.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See naked bodies anyone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109907402805359394?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109907402805359394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109907402805359394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109907402805359394' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109907397249733223</id><published>2004-10-30T01:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T01:19:32.496+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/640/DSCN9041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/DSCN9041.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ofuro!! Hehe..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109907397249733223?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109907397249733223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109907397249733223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109907397249733223' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109282287847157459</id><published>2004-08-18T16:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T16:54:38.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sick of life of questions and wif viruses.. Okie, I am sick again.. I seem to have some sort of long term affair with viruses.. Its alwiz either the com which has viruses or me. Bleurgh. VIRUSES SU#K!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, I have been sleeping alot eversince I got sick. An estimated sleeping time of at least 15hrs out of 24hrs. I woke up from bed then slept on the bus, went to sch den slept thru the merdeka thingy at tapak perhimpunan, went to class and slept summore. Woke up and went home wif Jian sheng and managed to catch some shut-eye in the car. Ate lunch. Went to bed. Ate dinner. Went to bed. Noisy phone woke me up. Went back to sleep after talkin on the phone fon for awhile (fulfilling the insane duties of a cf prez).  Packed sch bag, brush teeth. Go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u can see, I have been sleeping a lot.. And also drinking a lot of water.. Over the past 24hrs, I have drunk 6bottles of water. And a some cups of water and bowls of soup.  And the weirdest thing is I haven't been using the loo much. Weird huh? Lemme provide you wif an example. i drank 3 bottles of water in sch (addin up to 1.6l of water) and oni went to toilet once. Amazing rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, dat's it. Take care everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109282287847157459?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109282287847157459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109282287847157459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109282287847157459' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109230259608927027</id><published>2004-08-12T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T14:02:21.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm , I noe I haven't blogged for a super super long time.. Pls forgive.. But of course you must listen to my perfectly munasabah excuses for not bloggin first. Firstly, my com kena virus so I couldn't come online for a super long time. Secondly, I was blogging halfway the other day when suddenly my com restarted by itself. Apparently, it was a new virus attack.. So, blame the virus. And EVERY single time I start blogging, &lt;b&gt;something &lt;/b&gt;always stops me from finishing my post. Then, I always end up saving it as a draft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, Ben's story... To cut the long story short. Nex, Mr Brown got Ben to stand outside the school to see what would happen to the appendix. And of course the appendix jumped about even more violently and started banging and banging on the lid. BANG! The lid popped out due to the appendix repeated banging.. Then, it slithered out of the bottle and onto the floor and started its search for Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas Ben was also feeling supremely sick already and he puked.. He was feeling so giddy and he could no longer stand it. He got to his feet and started running back to look for his appendix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             **&lt;b&gt;TO BE CONTINUED**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, I gtg liao.. Goin to rain soon. Thunder and lightning..&lt;br /&gt;Thanx for being such avid readers of my blog and for encouraging me to continue blogging!! :D God bless you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109230259608927027?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109230259608927027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109230259608927027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109230259608927027' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109069541752579090</id><published>2004-07-25T01:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:56:57.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sooo happy!!! Mei Yii helped me change my template :D She is so wonderful. I wud say she's the best cousin ever if it wasn't for fear other cousins wud read dis, hehe.. (no offense to hui yii) Hehe, hui yii's sweet and really helpful in a different way. Hehe, I lurve my cousins! Thank God for blessing me wif dem.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, nitez! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109069541752579090?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109069541752579090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109069541752579090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109069541752579090' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109050942280588101</id><published>2004-07-22T23:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T22:17:02.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I GIVE UP!! You hear me? I say I completely give up trying to use this lousy com!! &lt;br /&gt;Dang it!! Work man, work! I have been trying in vain for the past one hour to check my mail, change my blog template (I am so so sick of pink oredi), blog and I can't do a single freaking thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid com, the keyboard ceased to work juz now so I couldn't even type a single alphabet. Therefore, no blogging. Thank God, its working now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, here's the story i promise &lt;strong&gt;tian an&lt;/strong&gt;. Here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once upon a time, there was this little kid called Ben who got appendicitis.&amp;nbsp;Ben had to go for an operation to remove his appendix. However, this little kid didn't want to part with his appendix so he asked the doctor to put at&amp;nbsp;in a jar of preventing decay liquid (mebbe formalin or sumthin, can't remember). Den, he brought the appendix home with him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That night,&amp;nbsp;Ben went to sleep with the appendix right beside his bed. He looked at his appendix fondly and said "Don't worry, you are part of me. Nothing can separate us, we will be together forever". In response to his words, the appendix quivered slightly, like a purring cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The very next day he brought the appendix&amp;nbsp;with him to school. His classmates were all intrigued by&amp;nbsp;the appendix and all crowded round his table&amp;nbsp;staring at the appendix. The appendix was swirling&amp;nbsp;round and round&amp;nbsp;in the liquid(formalin?).&amp;nbsp;Ben&amp;nbsp;told his classmates "It is part of me.&amp;nbsp;Nothing can separate us, we will be together forever."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The bell rang and the teacher came into the class. Mr Brown saw the appendix on Ben's table and was also intrigued by it. He instructed Ben to place the appendix on the teacher's table, so as not to distract the other&amp;nbsp;students studying. But&amp;nbsp;in actual fact, MrBrown&amp;nbsp;was just using that as an excuse to study the appendix at closer quarters. (Teachers indeed!! :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ben clutched the appendix close to his chest and said "Nothing can separate us, We will be together forever". However the teacher insisted that Ben must put the appendix on his table. In protest, the appendix started jumping in that jar. Jerking sideways.&amp;nbsp;Ben started shaking and protesting "We cannot be separated!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MrBrown refused to listen to such nonsense and Ben had no choice but to place his appendix on the teacher's table.&amp;nbsp; By now,&amp;nbsp;his appendix had turned into an ugly shade of green and&amp;nbsp;was whirling around in the jar faster than ever, almost as though it was panicking. Ben did not feel well, he felt&amp;nbsp;sick and his face had also turned green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mr Brown was even more intrigued by the whirling green&amp;nbsp;appendix and shaking green Ben and decided to have a little experiment. He asked Ben to stand outside the classroom and waited to see what would happen to the appendix and Ben. Ben's protests fell on silent ears. The moment the door closed on Ben, the appendix started banging on the lid of the jar violently, trying to get out. It was now a shade of angry purple. Ben felt a strong urge to puke, bent over double he proclaimed " Nothing can separate us, we will be together forever".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;*bleh, dads... He wants me to go sleep now. I suppose its for my own good but......&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Argh, I suppose I have no choice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;TO BE CONTINUED (Ben And His Appendix)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109050942280588101?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109050942280588101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109050942280588101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109050942280588101' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109040670480499589</id><published>2004-07-21T17:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T17:45:04.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey folks, der's a Carolina concert in the Dewan Bro Philippe Wu dis fri :P Der's all sorts of cool stuff like &lt;em&gt;puppet show, magic tricks and live music&lt;/em&gt; :D Plus dis youth group hail all the way over from &lt;strong&gt;South Carolina, America&lt;/strong&gt;. Dey came all dis way juz to see you ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dun miss out on dis golden opportunity! It's a&amp;nbsp;once in a lifetime event. U'll neva see the likes of&amp;nbsp;it in CHS ever again. So, wut are&amp;nbsp;you waiting for..&amp;nbsp;Come and join in the fun at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue&amp;nbsp; : Dewan Bro Phillippe Wu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : 23rd July (Fri)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : 12.45pm - 3.00pm&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refreshments &amp;nbsp;are also provided :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Pls pls come, k? Im really afraid veri little ppl will turn up cos the publicity is so last minute and everythin's so rushed.. And we need a lot of ppl to fill up such a big hall. So, pls bring all ur frenz too.. Thanx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109040670480499589?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109040670480499589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109040670480499589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109040670480499589' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-109014855135559768</id><published>2004-07-18T18:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T18:02:31.356+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*yawn* I juz love afternoon naps.. Dey're soo invigorating.. *takes a deep breath* Hehe,&amp;nbsp;tian an woke me up wif a call :P Hmm, weird.. I was readin&amp;nbsp;a book tian an lent me when i accidentally fell asleep.. How ironic, tian an put me to sleep den he woke me again..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hmm" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_2v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I was having quite an exciting dream *grin* My heart was beating in my throat when I woke up,&amp;nbsp; I could actually feel the blood and the thumping of my heart.. No kidding! I was dreaming of going down a super steep escalator.. So steep&amp;nbsp;dat it was like an amusement park ride with no safety buckles.. Mebbe it was like 75degrees.. Seriously scary, I was screaming all the way down and gripping the black rubber handles at the side very tightly.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;After dat, I was oso dreaming bout this notorious robber who could climb walls.. In the dream, I was reading a newspaper aryicle bout him and I remember the article had a chic catchy headline.. How I wish i could somehow recall it.. Hehe, I tink this robber had sumthin to do with watchin spiderman last nite.. (Spidey1 and not Spidey2.. How sad..) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, I fell down yet again on fri morning.. I am thoroughly sick of falling down. I was sorta late for my bus so&amp;nbsp;wif half-worn shoes (half in half out, get wut i mean?) I ran out of house and slipped on a patch of sand on the road and fell right in front of a busload of ppl.. *blush flush*&amp;nbsp;I hope I din reveal any obscenity while fallin down, at least I dun remember me havin done so..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Rite?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Embarrassed" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;At first, it hurt like utter crap!&amp;nbsp;That knee would be the ultimate death of me, I couldn't even bend my knee at first.. Thought I had sprained it or tore a muscle or sumthin.. *growl* Utter complete damnation!&amp;nbsp;So, I &amp;nbsp;planned on&amp;nbsp;visiting the&amp;nbsp;doctor on Sat morn. However, it amazingly got better when i woke up on sat&amp;nbsp;so I'll juz leave the healing to my body's healing army. White blood cells or whatever name dey have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Amen!&lt;strong&gt; Long live white blood cells!!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;*punches fist triumphantly in air* &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Signed out&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_28_101.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb045" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb045" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-109014855135559768?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109014855135559768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/109014855135559768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109014855135559768' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108963127907470371</id><published>2004-07-12T16:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T18:21:19.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yea, so, neway, to continue with yesterday's missing earring story.. I couldn't find my earring though I searched high and low for it (still haven't found it today), so I juz grabbed another similiar lookin earring and wore it. So, I left the house wif mismatched earrings.. *grin* Left ear was a pink star. Right ear was a pink purple butterfly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up late for school. My freakin bus comes way too early!! &lt;strong&gt;5.30am &lt;/strong&gt;is such an unearthly hour to rouse me from bed! It is absolute insanity. So, I was late today and my dad had to fetch me to sch instead.. Actually, cud have hitched a ride from jian sheng (mebbe) instead of my dad. &lt;strong&gt;But&lt;/strong&gt; CF was having praise&amp;worship dis morn and dey need the key (in my wallet) to open the CF room door to get the guitar.. And hian sheng reaches sch late. So, I was forced to risk death by knockin on the dragon's (he&amp;she) chamber this morn so I cud get to sch early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, my dad relented to fetch me :P And i reached sch at &lt;strong&gt;6.30am&lt;/strong&gt;!! The sch was pitch black and I saw not another soul save my own.. I hurried to CF room afraid of wut I might meet in the half-darkness, very much lookin forward to the bright white fluorescent lights of the CF room. *wind whistlin* *leaves rustlin* *insects chirpin* EERIE... &lt;strong&gt;Imagine my dismay when I realised dat I had forgotten Iva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n had forgotten to return my keys on fri!! &lt;/strong&gt; (um, understandable?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, so, I was locked out.. Yea, my efforts at reachin sch early was in vain.. Yea, I suffered my dad's nefarious nagging all for &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;... *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inspiration strikes* *I cud try checkin pn joyce's drawer for the key, rite?* So, I made my way across the isolated sch in the direction of the bilik guru. I was feelin rather nervous as I realised if anythin was found to be missin/stolen from the bilik guru I wud be the prime suspect with no proper alibi or witnesess to back my story. I was amazed to find the bilik guru's door unlocked. (I found out later from kent dat it is usually locked. God's mercy I suppose) I stepped inside and wif outstretched arms I felt my way thru the room for wut little light I had to work with was shining thru d windows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, I reached the right table (at first, I mistook the table beside pn joyce's for d correct one). Luckily, I realised my mistake after openin the drawer and feelin sumthin was amiss with the arrangements of ornaments :P Neway, to cut the long story short. I got the key without being caught. *heart thumps furiously* Got back to CF room. And relaxed in the sanctuary of bright white light amidst rows of bibles and christian books.. It was very calming. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, gtg now. Apparently, its my kakak's bday today and my mum bought a cake for her. (actually, she had the nerve to request for a cake). Goin down for the alleged bday party now! :P Oh yea, its huey bing's bday today too. Happy bday buddy! :)  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108963127907470371?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108963127907470371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108963127907470371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108963127907470371' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108956814638966295</id><published>2004-07-11T22:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T00:49:06.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I knoe I haven't blogged in a long time but its so hard to find time lar.. Neway, yesterday in church was the first time we were having holy communion for youth service. Coincidentally, I happened to be chosen as one of the ushers to pass round the bread and wine to the congregation a.k.a. the youths in church. Alas, the timing was all wrong for I had taken an immunisation injection from the doctor on the very same morning and my left arm was still suffering the numbing after-effects of an injection. My arm was all stiff and slightly achy.. I was so afraid I would drop the silver tray of bread and wine!! That wud be truly embarrasing not to mention a possible breach of christian ettiquete. &lt;strong&gt;Thank God, i went thru the ordeal safe and alive without droppin &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anythin at all!&lt;/strong&gt; *BEAMING* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we went to Selangor Club for dinner. My parents had invited cecilie, jian sheng, krys, cow, mei yii, hui yii, sonic to dinner. It was lotsa fun although I breached even more conducts here.. &lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; I should not have ordered soo much food. &lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; I should not have eaten so much! (this is closely linked with item 1) &lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; We shud not have gone back home so late. &lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; 15mins walk means 15mins and not 30mins. However, i oni have me myself to blame and I will learn from these mistakes. I have made a personal commitment to myself to be &lt;strong&gt;on time&lt;/strong&gt; for everything and not be &lt;em&gt;late&lt;/em&gt;.. Plus the oni reason for eatin so much was cos I over-ordered and I din have the heart to see the food go to waste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as I was gettin ready to go church I lost an earring.. Sniff sniff.. This is how it all happened.. I had oredi gotten the left side of the earring on and I was about to hook on the right side one as well when..I realised I had to look for my kingdom grace book. Cos i needed dat book to bring to church. So, I started searching for the book.. I searched up, down, left, right, north, east, south and west but cud not find dat book newhere at all.. Finally, my kakak found it downstairs.. *grin* I supposed I muz have misplaced it. Ahh, the inconvenience it caused!! Den, I prepared to wear on the other side of the earring but....!!! Alas, *shudder* I cud find my right earring no longer.. It had disappeared of the face of the earth and dissolved into absolute nothingness!! Ack, wut to do now?! Die Die Die!! *runnin round in circles like a headless chicken* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*pause for reflection* I am at a loss at findin myself actually enjoying relaying such a harrowing experience.. For I was sincerely sad and worried, and was mourning the loss of my earring so much till I dreamt of &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt; while I was taking my afternoon nap.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I shall leave u in suspense as to the story of my missing earring and will continue my chicken running tomolo.. Hehe,dis advertising gimmick (sorta) is an attempt at keeping u riveted to my blog in hopes of &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;becoming a regular bunnyblog reader. *grin* Thank you! Neway,I need my sleep and will be signin off shortly. It is currently 1.38am and I will be racoon-eyed tomolo.. Guten nacht! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108956814638966295?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108956814638966295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108956814638966295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108956814638966295' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108904114663666450</id><published>2004-07-05T23:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T22:25:46.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, Jian Sheng has dis norwegian exchange student staying wif him :p She's called cecillia and she's really cool and &lt;em&gt;tall&lt;/em&gt;!! Neway, we went to klcc today to show her the wonderful crowning glory of malaysia, a.k.a, the Petronas Twin Towers!  *grin* Went der wif Jsheng's mum, aunty and his 6yrs old cousin from USA. Din expect his family to go along actually, was kinda expecting sch frenz to be der, hehe.. But it was really fun all d same :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shoppin and shoppin and more shoppin.. Although i was &lt;em&gt;window shoppin &lt;/em&gt;while dey were doin the &lt;em&gt;genuine shoppin &lt;/em&gt;where u actually get to buy real stuff. *grin* We travelled there usin the most convenient light rail transit, a.k.a LRT (highly useful indeed).. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh, its rainin now.. Thunder crashing and lightning flashing! *crash boom* Gotta go! I really dun wanna end up frying my modem.. *grin* heheh.. Oh, n btw, &lt;strong&gt;exams&lt;/strong&gt; are a royal pain in the arse.. I shall be &lt;strong&gt;buried nine feet under &lt;/strong&gt;by the time my parents are done wif me.. I am so so DEAD!!! &lt;strong&gt;WHO&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;em&gt;heck&lt;/em&gt; invented EXAMS?!! K, nitez! Dang thunderstorms..... Sniff sniff..... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108904114663666450?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108904114663666450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108904114663666450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108904114663666450' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108895154319265350</id><published>2004-07-04T22:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T21:32:23.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolo :D Life's alright.. Actually, it's not really alright but I tink it's okie.. (Haha, i bet dat din make any sense) Neway, an observation I made on life is ppl should not make decisions when they're angry.. Cos dey'll regret it later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, i wish ppl wouldn't be &lt;em&gt;paranoid&lt;/em&gt;!! When ppl are paranoid and simply assume stuff it causes a lot of misunderstandings.. I've had enuff of paranoia to last me a lifetime.. sniff sniff.. *blow nose* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, dat's all.. It's so hard to separate wut's private and public nemore.. I've got a sneakin suspicion dat deep down im closed up and private. Mebbe I've got a lot of hidden skeletons which im not ready to let out of d closet. Even I've realised dat I dun usually give out information freely bout myself. Things like my past.. I tink its cos im not as perfect as I want ppl to tink I am. So, mebbe dat's y I dun tell.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun even noe wut im crappin about... I tink i need to organise my tots more properly but I kinda doubt ppl wud really read my blog neway.. Hehe, I hope I'll be able to find more interesting material to blog about soon.. Or at least regain sum of my passion for bloggin. I tink i've lost it, bloggin sorts of bcums a bit like a burden.. Whatever la.. Nitez! *grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108895154319265350?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108895154319265350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108895154319265350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108895154319265350' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-10888885428630217</id><published>2004-07-04T05:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T04:03:31.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, im still here.. I dunno wut im doin here but somehow I haven't been able to pull myself away from the com.. I dun tink dis is normal, but?? Dis is gettin quite freaky, I hope i dun get addicted to d net or sumthin like dat.. But the weird thing is, I can stay away from the com for days or even weeks without feelin like a part of me is missing, but... Once i come on9, den i find I can't leave dis com... I dunno why.. It juz seems as though der's so much to do here.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, it seems i'll oni be gettin 2hrs+ of sleep tonite.. Im gettin really sleep-deprived.. Even my mum sez i look haggard and my dad sez i have no spirit in me.. (mei you jing shen) Im morphin into a panda racoon mix.. *grin* K, nitez!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-10888885428630217?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/10888885428630217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/10888885428630217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#10888885428630217' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108888150619894250</id><published>2004-07-04T02:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T02:05:06.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I noe I haven't blogged in a long while.. I suppose its cos I felt everythin I had to say was so insubstancial dat it simply wasn't worth bloggin over. However, if continued to not blog, pretty soon i wouldn't even have a blog. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_14_202.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Therfore, here I am to blog. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thur, we were supposed to go watch the starlight cinema in Bukit Kiara cos krys had  free tickets. I was really lookin forward to it bcos it wud be a new and interestin experience. And no matter how uncomfortable sittin on a grassy muddy floor for 2 whole hours might seem, at least it wud be an adventure. A story to tell my grandchildren when im 70. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/15/15_11_1.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But somehow we ended up in one utama instead of watchin &lt;em&gt;day after &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt; in an outdoor cinema.. Anyhow, it was still lotsa fun! Perng was a lifesaver, he turned up last minute to fetch us all.. Without him we wud all be stuck at home rottin away.. I am so thankful he has a car and is so wonderfully kind!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/15/15_4_105v.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, namely krystle, cow, perng, jane, kelvin, jian sheng, sonic and I spent bout an hour or more eatin dinner at burger king. Den, walked around doin nothin (except mebbe burn some calories).. Den, browsed around mph. Sadly to say, i did feel rather out of place at first.. I mean like cowandkrys (dey were startin to get rather mushy and i wanted to give dem sum privacy and quality time together neway), kelvinandjane (u dun wanna get involved in dis), perngandkuahandsonic (dey were at the climax of guy talk). Hehe, in the end I joined the guys :p And i got a bit of a culture shock. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_11_1.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha, i leart a lot of stuff which i dun tink im supposed to learn *grin*.. Stuff like godfather, guys humpin each other on sum telly show, runnin around half naked, sum guy called bunnyman (or sumthin liddat) and a whole bunch of other names which i din really bother to remember.. No point neway, rite? :P Haha, and i wonder wut exactly do guys tink of when dey see a juicy red tomato wif a green stalk in d shape of a star.. I can oni guess but apparently its a big turn on.. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/11/11_1_207.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though i noe not why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat, Perng d lifesaver fetched us home again. It was the first time ever I managed to go out wif frenz till so late at nite.. It was fun and &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_28_112.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, gtg sleep now.. need to wake up at 7.50 tomolo.. My grandaunty finally agreed to go church!! Hehe, im so happy.. Overjoyed!! K, nitez! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108888150619894250?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108888150619894250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108888150619894250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108888150619894250' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108849760718043339</id><published>2004-06-29T14:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T02:38:26.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!!! Tomolo last day of exam!! *grin* Im so happy! Thank God exams are finally cumin to an end. Neway, life's normal.. Pretty good.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, spent an hour gabbin in front of d girl's loo today :p Hehe, we were waitin for d EST paper to start. Chatted bout everythin from guys to cars to frenz to life(mostly guys though :p).. Oh yea, and kissin :p Hehe, all this is classified info though.. Its not appearin on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and a teacher appeared juz as I opened my mouth to ask "Who's d best kisser?".. She popped out of nowhere and gave me a huge scare. *grin* I wonder wut's her opinion of me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, i gtg bio and addmaths tuition. Byez! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108849760718043339?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108849760718043339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108849760718043339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108849760718043339' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108807230066541361</id><published>2004-06-24T18:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T17:18:20.666+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolo.. Nothin of much importance has happened in life lately.. As of now, life is bout waking up, goin sch, exams, goin home, studyin, sleepin.. And the whole process repeats itself again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, sumthin has happened sorta.. Sumthin to do wif friendship, but i tink dat one will work out fine. Our friendship is way too important to throw away juz like dat bcos of minor petty stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, my next-door is weird.. Nobody stays der but dey keep two cars in d porch. And not juz any pasar malam car but a Sonata and an E-class Mercedes.. Rich ppl! Oso sum kakaks cum to clean up d house and garden pretty often. D plants are well watered, nice house and all.. I wonder where dey are and y keep d cars der? Y not sell d cars and house if dey dun use it? Hehe, i tink i am bein rather nosy. But its kinda suspicious-lookin, mebbe dey use d house to keep pirated items or drugs.. Or mebbe der's a kidnapped kid locked up inside.. U muz admit its possible kan? D possibilities in life are endless. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_1.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/8/8_15_5vv.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Btw, Happy father's day!! Hehe, i doubt der are fathers readin my blog though, but... Nevertheless, enjoy dis special day which oni cums once a year and &lt;strong&gt;appreciate your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dads!&lt;/strong&gt; Spread the luv! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, folks! Dat's it for now! Tata!     &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108807230066541361?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108807230066541361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108807230066541361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108807230066541361' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108746908523521988</id><published>2004-06-17T17:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T17:44:45.236+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM GOIN TO JAPAN!!! I am soooooooo excited! I juz can't stop grinning *a very huge wide grin* Thank you so veri much God!!! U rock all the way to heaven and higher!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_112.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I juz got the call from afs (dat student exchange organisation) and dey told me i was selected for the 3weeks fully paid scholarship to JAPAN!!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_111.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhhh!! Neway, i tried calling you krys, wanted you to be the first to noe but ur sis said u were sleeping.. So sori, but i am so excited and i couldn't tell u so i came here to blog.. Sori.. K la, gtg now. Haha, pray for my exams ppl.. I am so in trouble, still haven't started studying. Oh ya, I got to skip sch today cos i had to go for the cpe exam so i have to retake the bm and bio test. Hehe, someone pass me the paper to can kau first ya? *grin* Hehe, i dun even noe wut exams are we havin tomolo.. Im in big big trouble... Okie, i go take bath and study now. And i'll pray for all of you to get wonderful wonderful marks in ur exams! God bless! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_1.gif' 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/6908679-108746908523521988?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108746908523521988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108746908523521988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108746908523521988' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108723135455004969</id><published>2004-06-14T23:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T23:42:34.550+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okaay, i am so dead... Nie's deadline is cumin and we haven't done much. Pray hard for us dat things will start movin and dat we'll be able to work on nie and still gat good grades for sch exam.. ^^ Hehe, and oso pray dat I'll be able to wake up tomolo.. It's oredi so late... And i have to wake up at 5.30am!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_11_3.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; K la, i go sleep now.. And pray dat krys will not &lt;em&gt;kill&lt;/em&gt; me tomolo cos i haven't done much for nie tonite... DIE!! K, goodnite.. Sniff, y my schbus &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/12/12_7_10.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cums soo early! Tata! God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108723135455004969?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108723135455004969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108723135455004969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108723135455004969' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108714408585508903</id><published>2004-06-14T00:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T23:28:05.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have decided that i shall not let circumstances and situations pull me down. Life is wut you make it to be. We decide our lives ourselves and not other people. It reallly all boils down to whether we have a positive or negative outlook on life. If you view the glass as half empty den it is half empty; if you view it as half full den it is half full. If you think dat u're ugly, sad and miserable den dat will be wut u are.. We determine our lives and wut happens to us, if we dun respect ourselves how can other ppl possibly respect us or see the best in us? &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_100.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, i will be positive and i will &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; be negative or angry anymore. I'll try real hard. I'll strive for optimum optimism. (no pun intended) *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we can't change the past. So, move on and don't let the mistakes you've made or stuff you regret doing make you feel bad. Situations which are beyond your control like your looks or other ppl's opinions, dun fret bout dem. After all you can't please everybody, der alwiz will be ppl who hate you no matter how nice or how good you are. Ppl will alwiz find fault wif sumthin. So, juz brush off negative comments let it roll off you the way water rolls off a duck's back. Like the saying, you can't stop a bird from flying over your head but you can stop it from building a nest on your head. Likewise, we can't stop ppl from saying or thinkin bad stuff bout us but we can stop it from gettin to us or hurting us. Let God's love heal our hurts. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_203.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to sum it all up, (1), alwiz tink positively, (2), dun worry bout stuff you can't change. And the bottomline is &lt;strong&gt;love ourselves&lt;/strong&gt;! Okie ppl? *grin* Hehe, i sound veri teacher-ish... Muz have gotten it from bein sunday sch teacher for so long. Hehe, im a sunday sch teacher, btw, for those who dunno.. And i teach lil kiddies at church from age 7-12. Dey're adorable but veri cheeky. Dangerous material not to be fooled around wif. K la, dat's it folks! and i will be a stronger, more mature, happy, optimistic, no longer depressed person. Amen! And i will learn html and revamp my blog, amen. K,nitez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108714408585508903?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108714408585508903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108714408585508903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108714408585508903' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108695340874876447</id><published>2004-06-12T01:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T00:00:50.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today started out really bad... Really really bad.. So bad dat i dun even want to go over d details for fear of scarin u. *grin* Let's juz say it was a bad hair day, bad mood day, huge pimple day (make dat 2 huge pimples d size of a house), FODU (Forces Of The Universe) against me day, still feelin sick day and etc etc etc.. Hehe, yep, i got dat FODU thing from krys. Hehehe, its a veri convenient way of puttin things when everythin seems to be goin wrong and wrong.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give u an example, i went to afs to pass up d essay paper for d japan scholarship tryouts dis morn. (afs is a student exchange program organisation thingy) And i met dis really snobbish lady der who held my wonderful masterpiece (my essay which i slovenly slaved over at/till 1am last nite) at an arm's length and looked at it with such disdain u wud have tot she was lookin at &lt;em&gt;rubbish&lt;/em&gt;. Den, she told me to recopy it! Now, u muz bear in mind dat my morning was oredi a really horrible one.., and she simply added to d day's horribleness by &lt;strong&gt;askin me to recopy my wonderful masterpiece cos she found it too &lt;em&gt;messy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Who cares whether it was messy enot, the content was good. And if i really have to recopy it den can't she at least be more polite?? She was most definitely super rude. I tink it was cos i looked really messy too.. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scrutinised myself in the mirror and found myself wif &lt;em&gt;limp dry hair which were flying in all sorts of different directions, two huge red blotchy oily pimples with yellow pus oozin out, big dark black puffy circles round my eyes (i positively sure i look worse than a panda),blood-shot eyes, yellow-greenish sickly lookin skin, and a very red rudolfy nose.&lt;/em&gt; And usually i never look as horrid as this.. No wonder she was all snobbish wif me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, lets fast forward to d present.. Which really isn't veri happy either.. My skull is about to crack into two and its pounding and throbbing with dis horrible headache.. My nose hurts from blowing it and blowing it and now it feels as though its gonna fall off.. &lt;strong&gt;A stewpid mosquito is buzzin around me now and is tryin to bite me and has oredi sucessfully bitten me twice!!&lt;/strong&gt; Can't it feel all the negative energy reverberatin off me?? And my eyes ache..., real bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i have yet to find time to start studyin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, i will go to sleep now. My head aches and i knoe not whether it is lack of sleep (i slept 3hr15mins last nite), my sickness or juz all d negative energy.. Goodnite.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108695340874876447?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108695340874876447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108695340874876447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108695340874876447' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108688814300941048</id><published>2004-06-11T00:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T00:22:23.010+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohhh, and i left out how my com caught a virus too and is oso sick (like me).. Haha, my com takes after me.. It lags horribly and takes like up to 5mins (im exaggeratin of cos) to open a window, and d monitor screen flipped a full 180degrees.. Hehe, so i flipped my com upside down so d monitor is standin on its head now. It actually looks cuter n betta dis way (a tip to computer companies), d stand thingy looks a bit like a cap or an antennae or a satellite dish. Looks rather robotish or alienish too.. K, dat's it. Nitez!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108688814300941048?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108688814300941048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108688814300941048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108688814300941048' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108688721591912525</id><published>2004-06-10T01:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T18:04:27.436+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was really shitty... Thank God i've vented so much i dun feel d urge to continue venting here anymore.. Otherwise dis blog entry wud really sound veri poisonous n depressing.. Den, i suppose sonic wud have to take back wut he said bout my blog bein pleasant.. Pls forgive me fellow readers, i am still sufferin d after-effects of a really bad mood therefore im feelin really rather cynical atm.. My dad seems to tink im his full-time employee who works for free, i've got 4 cpe exam papers to finish (it takes me an average of 1hr to finish a paper), a nie article and an afs essay. And i have to complete d afs essay n cpe exams by tomolo mornin, which means i'll most probably be up till 4am tonite (or shud i say tomorn).. I have been on9 for d past 3hrs composin formal e-mails for my dad, researchin stuff for him, searchin for contacts, comparing prices, copyin info onto papers.. And he tinks i shud be grateful cos he's guidin me n teachin me how to do business.. I guess he has a point but my priorities are diff from his, and while his main priority is business mine is the cf, d cpe exam, sch exam, qualifiyin for afs etc. I most definitely am not interested in helpin him do business and helpin earn a million bux while gettin scolded by him. All this on top of a major headache cos i cried a lot juz now (i alwiz get headsches after cryin, dunno y), a horrible cough and all dat those horrible sickness symptoms.. I am sick of elaboratin on my sickness woes, all u need to noe is dat bein sick really sux.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, im sick of listenin to myself rant, or in dis case readin myself rant.. Goodnite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108688721591912525?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108688721591912525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108688721591912525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108688721591912525' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108677557723359911</id><published>2004-06-09T18:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T17:06:17.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ello, I am sick.. A veri nasty flu virus attacked me and gave me sore throat, runny nose, cough, headache and achin bones.. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_5v.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stewpid flu, stewpid virus! Dang all viruses and bacterias! *cough cough* Bleh, I am literally chokin in my own phelgm, it is blockin my respiratory system and stranglin me.. It wud be really ironic if i died chokin over my own phelgm.. *grimace* I sound weirder now too, my voice has gone all scratchy and hoarse.. *sniff sniff* And i have to blow my nose every few minutes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, enuff of wallowin in self-pity. Let's look on the brighter side of things. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/10/10_1_12.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last sat, I had a barbecue at my house and my cousins and krys came. I wanted to invite jian sheng too since he stays so near my house but unfortunately, he was busy in sarawak visitin mulu cave.. Hehe, apparently swak was borin and mulu cave stank of bat shit. *grin* Neway, d barbecue was real fun and der were lots of really yummy juicy pieces of steak, lamb and chicken. Midway of d barbecue, my doggie star rudely gave us a display of his rear view and taught us d velocity and speed of fresh brown shit fallin to d ground from a doggie's butt. And he did all dat right in front of our table where we were happily chewin on our fresh brown barbecued meat. Eww, disgusting.. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_11.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hehe, i wonder if he did dat purposely to punish us for not sharing any of the barbecued meat wif him. Neway, i enjoyed d barbecue, it was real fun juz hangin out wif my cousins n krys. Im so happy my cousins n krys get along wonderfully wif each other. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_203.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, another thing worth mentioning bout my week is my inability to take my bath before 5pm due to tecnical difficulties.. My back neighbour (d one which is back to back wif my house) is renovatin their kitchen.. Therefore, i am unable to use my toilet unless i decide to allow sum bangladesh construction workers catch a full view of me doin whatever it is ppl usually do in toilets.. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_3_3.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dey are juz a few feet away from my toilet window and if i enter d toilet i can see d tops of their heads and their caps.. And if i tiptoe a little, den i can see their whole face.. Bleh.. Not oni dat, but dey start bangin, hammerin and drillin away at 8/9 sumthin. And the noise is deafening, definitely sufficient to wake me up from my comfy sleep. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/10/10_16_2.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dis is wut i half feel like doin to dem, muahaha.. I hope dey finish renovatin soon, i really wanna use my toilet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la, i gtg now. Catcha later!      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108677557723359911?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108677557723359911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108677557723359911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108677557723359911' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108633679178847582</id><published>2004-06-04T13:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T15:13:11.790+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a super weird testimony, hehe.. It happened yesterday went i went to sch for the first ever 2004/2005 official cf meeting. Right in the middle of the meeting i realised i needed to use the loo.. So, i excused myself n headed for the block c loo which is right above cf room. I entered the loo, entered the cubicle and as i squatted down to use the loo.. My hp dropped out of my pocket and into the toiletbowl!!! (you see, on the day of dis memorable incident, i was wearin jeans wif veri veri small pockets) Den, it slid down d slippery white arch of the toiletbowl and came to rest a mere few centimetres away from d &lt;strong&gt;big black toiletbowl hole&lt;/strong&gt;.. Thank god!!!! Thank god, it din fall right into the hole.. Thank god the toiletbowl was dry and seemed clean.. If it fell in i wud scream and jump off the Petronas Twin Towers.. (of cos i wud first make sure it was from the first floor dat i jump from)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so, now i have a hp which experienced sliding down toiletbowl arches before :p hehe.. Dun worry though, i went home and cleaned my hp liao *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/25_4_67.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey, i found my name!!! Kewl!! Eh, got a whole bunch of cute emots oso! Lemme show u, k? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_20.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_1.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_3_4.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_14.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_3.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_7.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_11.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Haha, aren't dey absolutely adorable?? Dey are so super cute!! I like the 1st and 6th best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway, i gtg now. Take care and god bless everyone! :) And God bless everyone wif their studies and help all of us to get big fat lovely a's!!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108633679178847582?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108633679178847582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108633679178847582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108633679178847582' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108611480989729917</id><published>2004-06-02T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T01:33:29.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so so happy!!! Krys got a chatterbox for me!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_105.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Krys rox to d max!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_30_109.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, i was contemplatin givin up dis blog a few days ago which is why my blog hasn't been updated. But den, yesterday i told jian sheng bout dis and he encouraged me to continue otherwise he would lose readin material. &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_201.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, jian sheng, hope my blog provides u entertainment. *grin* Also, krys has so graciously helped me set up a chatterbox for everyone to chatter, chat, yabbin, gabbin, etc. But pls keep it insult-free, k? I dun want ppl cryin or feelin hurt cos of wut someone said. Thanx kwee!! Neway, i've decided to continue blogging!! *grin* Hehe, i luv grinnin! *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, life's been super busy lately.. der's sch exams, cpe (an english a-level std exam), nie (a sch newspaper competition), cf (christian fellowship), piano exams, sch ulang tahun sketch, etc. I've been takin bath everyday after 9, and sleepin after 2.. And to make things worse or better, I've found myself gettin addicted to d net.. Bleh, der's alwiz so much to do on9 so y shud i go off9? Rite? *grin* Bleh, but i suppose too much of d net isn't healthy..&lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_6.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Speakin of which i shud most probably sign off n go sleep now. After all it's oredi 2.20.. K, i will go sleep den. Wait before leavin, here's a couple of really funny typos i made today. *grin* Bleh, d grins r gettin rather lame.. Neway, &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; became &lt;em&gt;dood&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;perng&lt;/em&gt; became &lt;em&gt;oerng&lt;/em&gt; and i typed a web address usin commas(,) instead of dots(.), hehe.. And me n cow co-invented dis new word &lt;em&gt;mool&lt;/em&gt; which means &lt;em&gt;cow&lt;/em&gt;!! :P Okie la, me go oiy oiy now. Nitez! And thanx again kwee!! *hugs kwee tightly* Sweet dreamz everybody, nitez! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/7/7_11_5.gif' 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/6908679-108611480989729917?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108611480989729917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108611480989729917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108611480989729917' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108576273986963734</id><published>2004-05-28T22:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T23:52:51.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm, today's a surreal day.. a type of day i tot i wud never get to experience. well, firstly, d day started rather badly due to krys dumpin me to go to perng's house wif cow.... sniff... &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_7.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she veri sui!! neway, d rest of d day was much betta cos i got to ponteng most of d periods to go runnin round sch doin research for nie. i luv d liberty of ponteng-ing wif 'permission'! veri exciting.. hmm, a bit lame i suppose but its true for me neway.. hehe, now we reach d climax of my day! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_2.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am d PRESIDENT of CF!!!! whoa, my brain still hasn't accepted it, dis is beyond my comprehension... i am still in shock actually.. its a huge honour n responsibility.. i hope i menjalankan tugas saya dgn sempurna. hmm, juz wanna thank god, n my ex-prez, all d committees (ex n present), n d teacher advisors n all members!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_17_209.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha! k la, buh byez n pray hard for me cos i really need to stay focused on christ. d page is turned, n a significant chapter in my life begins today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108576273986963734?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108576273986963734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108576273986963734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108576273986963734' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108478481363275443</id><published>2004-05-17T15:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T16:06:53.633+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>booga!! im in krys house again :p hopefully my mum won't suprise me by comin xtra early like d way she did d other day &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; krys is beside me now and she claims i sound like a cartoon character oni she can't recall who *shrug* watodo? hehe, neway, i spent last wed plantin plants in front of d blockE guys toilet.. my hands ached n i got blisters n d freakin plants r all dead now!!!!! dey withered n died cos ppl &lt;em&gt;stepped&lt;/em&gt; on dem, &lt;em&gt;threw&lt;/em&gt; rubbish, n mr sun up der has been bakin my plants!!! sniff sniff... &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_9.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so, ppl, pls take care of my plants outside d guys toilet n pls pls DO NOT step or throw rubbish. thank you! ahhh,we went to amcorp on fri to interview john's mistress for NIE. dey were &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; nice! hehe, guess i din expect alternative rock band players to be so friendly n helpful. i presumed (wrong) dat dey wud be ppl who were too cool to pay much attention to sum high sch kids strugglin to put a newspaper together. oh ya, church dis sat was cool! a pastor from australia called chris g-sumthin came, he even prophesied over krys. said sumthin bout her bein a worship leader n talented at keyboard n singin :P kewl! im so happy, so many ppl came on sat! der was krys, cow, tian an, zheng de, suan aik n jian sheng &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/im/glg.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; btw, planetshakers comin my church 7th Aug! can't wait..!! neway, u're all welcome to come and check planetshakers in action on 7th Aug. k la, buh byez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108478481363275443?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108478481363275443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108478481363275443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108478481363275443' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108418091862452818</id><published>2004-05-10T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T13:25:32.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>booga!!! im so so happy! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_100.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehe, went to mppj library today to find last year's NIE winnin paper. but sadly, d librarian say she threw away all d last year newapapers liao!! &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_2_3.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so, i went to all d trouble of borrowin a library card (lost mine last year) for nothin!!  summore wastin taxi money, now, i pokai liao, oni got 20cents left, sniff.... oh plus, dat bulldoggy security guard din wanna let krys in at first cos she was wearin pjk shorts. haha, in the end she had to duo fu (pull her shorts real low) till d hem reached her knees &lt;a href='http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb008' target='_blank'&gt;&lt;img src='http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_1_63.gif' border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she looked so weird. after dat, we went to amcorp to buy bday presents. oh btw,it's KELLY's bday tomolo!!!! happy bday kelly! god bless u! neway,me n krys saw sum really kewl chunky dangly earrings at an unbelievably cheap price! so,we bougth dem lo.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the best friend of &lt;em&gt;hers &lt;/em&gt;truly, elizabeth beh li en, a.k.a. krystle :P our dear blogger had to leave amidst her happy blogging bcoz her mum turned up 10 minutes earlier than she was expected and so our dear heroine had to leave us all hanging from her last sentence. she would like to wish one and all a very happy day and God bless! buh bye :) [muahaha... in case u haven't noticed... i noe her blogger username and password! *evil grin*] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108418091862452818?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108418091862452818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108418091862452818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418091862452818' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108403521807992850</id><published>2004-05-08T23:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T15:55:36.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ello, im bored.. der's nobody on9 n nothin to do.. bleh, n friendster wiped out all my testimonials,sniff.. :( stewpid friendster!! heheh, btw, i haven't taken my bath n i stink :P my cousin lo, take bath so long!! *glare* hehe, she's right beside me now smsing someone (most probably sum guy tryin to kau her). hehe, she's veri leng wan so all u guys out der readin dis blog, hurry n get to knoe her, u dun wanna miss dis golden opportunity. it oni comes once in a lifetime :P neway, enuff of my cousin.. okiez, see u! have a nice day! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108403521807992850?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108403521807992850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108403521807992850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108403521807992850' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108403249534374021</id><published>2004-05-08T23:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T15:53:14.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo! im in my cousins house now :P hehe,stayin overnite :p so so so happy! neway,krys got into finals for d dreamstar competition in church today. she acted as gollum, n her act was really good, veri realistic.&lt;br /&gt;god bless my wonderful cousins for allowin me to use their com! oh ya, i attended a funeral for d first time ever today! hmm, i saw a dead person for d first time ever.. it was rather scary n weird. my grandmother's sister's husband passed away, so, me n my cousins n a whole bunch of other relatives went for d funeral in d evenin. it was rather sad n depressin to watch so many ppl cryin.. i din like d monks chantin though, sent chills down my spine. k la, see u soon! god bless u! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108403249534374021?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108403249534374021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108403249534374021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108403249534374021' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908679.post-108392428193096883</id><published>2004-05-07T17:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T18:15:15.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boo! wait,before i blog anythin....KRYS forced me into gettin dis blog. hmm,although i suppose i dun really mind. wut do ppl blog about?! hmm...,i like bunnies n pink n black. i luv black! im turnin 16 in nov n my veri bestest best fren is krystle wong. we've been best frenz since std5 n she is grinnin away beside me cos she tricked me into gettin dis blog. hmm,on hindsight mebbe not,she is juz too influential.. :P im in krys's house now n my mum's comin to fetch me anytime now! let's see,im talkative, happy, bouncy n i luv readin, jesus, n my puppydog star. k la,buh byez! :) till nex time.... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908679-108392428193096883?l=bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108392428193096883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908679/posts/default/108392428193096883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnygonebonkers.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108392428193096883' title=''/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14769359681766225324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/1948/320/Cool.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
