<?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-4075941901661982987</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:35:28.035+08:00</updated><category term='we are happy who we are'/><category term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Yai Yai Club International Business</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-2185246654691480344</id><published>2009-07-26T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:23:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YYC never dies!!!</title><content type='html'>Awww Jane, you're so sweet and berjiwang as usual. Actually, I miss YYC members a lot too. Even though my friends here are great, you guys are still the best. I'm always very happy with you guys but with other people it's always full with drama and it's quite tiring. We always make fun of everyone and make stupid perverted jokes with each other and help each other when someone tries to bully our member. I think that's what I miss a lot, how we always stood up for each other. I cannot laugh as much with other people then with you guys. I know it sounds jiwang but it's true. I always think how nice it would be if all my housemates were YYC members cause some of my housemates really piss me off and I really wish I don't have to see their faces again. Anyway, we must have YYC reunion when Jane comes back from her affair at Australia. I wish all YYC members can go to Australia with me n Jane next year, that would be so cool!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-2185246654691480344?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/2185246654691480344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=2185246654691480344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/2185246654691480344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/2185246654691480344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2009/07/yyc-never-dies.html' title='YYC never dies!!!'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-8511810939591623459</id><published>2009-07-12T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:03:24.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to YYC members</title><content type='html'>Guys... the blog here is very inactive and it seems like no one gonna update this blog again... i know u guys are really busy with ur own works, but it's ok as long as YYC still contact with each other, and the most important thing is NOT to lost contact.. even though we seldom meet, sms or msn each other.. frankly, i miss u guys all at sudden and remembering the old days memories now, we really had fun and enjoy our high school life so much.. u guys are really great friends of mine.. that is why, i never felt so boring going to school.. however, everything has changed now, coz im getting lazy to go to campus everyday, and even tried to find excuses not to go to campus.. LOL.. Frankly, it's because uni life is so boring without u guys.. =( aww..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hope we all still keeping in touch with each other not only for now, but forever! =)&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY MISS U GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane,&lt;br /&gt;Activity Director&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-8511810939591623459?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/8511810939591623459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=8511810939591623459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8511810939591623459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8511810939591623459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-yyc-members.html' title='to YYC members'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6517669535174671487</id><published>2008-12-25T01:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:15:17.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we are happy who we are'/><title type='text'>YYC members gathering on FC's birthday celebration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVKEW1OP_7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZC3OZToSGLM/s1600-h/DSC01476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVKEW1OP_7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZC3OZToSGLM/s400/DSC01476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283430840637849522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;they supposed gto ive a kissing pose..!! sigh~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0kv_1FrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/M-mfYRuKDlQ/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0kv_1FrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/M-mfYRuKDlQ/s400/DSC01478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283413487567312562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the 'tao sha pao' supposed to look like a shit.. but we running out of time!! urgh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0kQuv9II/AAAAAAAAAJk/vw9766HuW6Q/s1600-h/DSC01477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0kQuv9II/AAAAAAAAAJk/vw9766HuW6Q/s400/DSC01477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283413479174173826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;fc... acting cool by 'drinking tea' pose.. juz for 'shy'~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0jSjCYzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/B5hk3-Ucv0s/s1600-h/DSC01474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVJ0jSjCYzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/B5hk3-Ucv0s/s400/DSC01474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283413462482051890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Kitty looked more matured now.. but her kehamsapan remains the same.. wahhaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;11/12/2008 was fongcheas's 18th birthday&lt;/span&gt;.. fuh... i really didn't have so much time to update the blog since i was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;camera man&lt;/span&gt; on tht day... so, i think the other yyc members have been waited for me for so long to update our latest blog.. okay.. okay.. here i m... updating the blog rite now... fuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iris, kitty and me decided to gv fc &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on her birthday party... guess wat, we agreed to each other to gv fc a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;shit-looked small cake&lt;/span&gt;.. u knw shit like wif some flies around it.. yea! juz imagine it.. but finally, becoz of running out of our time.. me, called jane, also as the activity director of yyc..called by iris, the first secretary of yyc to make a shit-looked 'kaya' sandwich for fc.. i did not have time for tht actually, and somemore, my dad, he wondered and asked me why do i bring bread for my friend's birthday celebration..&lt;br /&gt;so, i juz dropped by 'kaka' shop at the grandview to buy a pack of&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; 'tao sha pao'&lt;/span&gt; and tht was a total of 4 tao sha pao inside the packet, which it can be distributed to everyone of us fairly.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 7.00pm we goin to  the only korean restaurant in sdk, at Hsiang Garden.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poor thing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, it was cool coz, the chef is originally frm korea-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;according to Iris&lt;/span&gt;.. the taste of the korean foods weren't bad.. and compared to japanese restaurants here.. the chefs aren't frm Japan, the food tastes like a rubbish..LOL!-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;according to many people&lt;/span&gt;... pardon me! and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;do not sue me for defamatio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;... coz this is what i heard from many people!! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! where m i now??? the korean foods.. yea! the foods were delicious.. coz hmm, almost all were spicy foods.. sorry iris, coz, i didn't knw u can't eat &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;spicy food&lt;/span&gt;?? even juz a little?? ok.. i promise 'less' spicy foods tht i will order when we had gathering together at the same place for nex time yea? haha.. we have ordered a set of traditional home-cooked dishes,-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't it?? correct me if i'm wrong..&lt;/span&gt; the prawns, and also a bowl of spicy soup-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; actually, it wasn't spicy soup, but juz becoz i can't remember the name of the dish, and it was really spicy wif a lot of soup, so juz call it spicy soup!&lt;/span&gt; HAHA.. and all of us were so full after finished all the dishes..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( actually we did not finish all) thanks to Iris, coz, eveytime when she eats, she will left some foods,so we called her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;' yi gao poh'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fuh~ we left some foods b4 we started to prepare the tao sha pao for fc.. then, i tried to find an excuse to bring fc into the toilet&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- ehem!! do not think it with dirty minded!! if not because we wanted to give her a surprise, i wouldn't risk myself..SOB! urghh!! let's juz forget about it!&lt;/span&gt; and, when we came out from the toilet, everything was settled by Iris and Kitty, wif the 'tao sha pao' on her table and lighted birthday candle.. fc seemed to be shy.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she really thought that the 'tao sha pao' is the birthday cake from us.. aha... and then, Iris finds a reason to get the original cake made by both herself and me-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sorry kitty, becoz the day when Iris and me made the cake, u were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;bersukarela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wif ur beloved 'wall'.. so, i wouldn't list out ur usaha on the cake&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; except the cooking chocolate.. blerr!! &lt;/span&gt;:P oh ya.. Iris finds an excuses to get the cake by telling fc tht she left her wallet inside the car and goin to get it.. LOL!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wat a good liar, iris!! juz kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, fc looked so shy.. lol!! and we started to light up the candles and sang birthday song to her... and how dare u, fc nt terharu at all??!! HAHA juz jk...she did surprised by our cake and juz a littlle terharu?? x) so, at the end, we ended up wif Iris became our &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. HAHA!! Iris fetched all of us back to home safely, so tht, i am able to post a new blog here..  oo ya!! b4 we left the place, i mean hsiang garden, where the korean restaurant located, we saw a lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;'kai'&lt;/span&gt; or known as 'chicken'.. but, for Kitty, she met them up.. hehe.. u knw wat i mean?? heheehe~~ Kitty was staring on her favourite 'chicken' wif the 'bapa' standing beside them.. and Kitty looked so happy... HAHA!!! im happy for kitty too.. duh!! okay, tht's all wat im goin to write for fc's birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do not complain about my grammar, coz im very very bad in grammar.. and thanks to me ya, coz i write in very detailed on what was goin on during fc's birthday celebration.. ;) and i used few hours to type and upload all the video and pictures for this post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-678f6396a3f9e8ef" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D678f6396a3f9e8ef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331273627%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF4F6D1F3176FBAF24DD089437AFFC38E39E940.3D4893D974DF9A393197A2C1AC18108918698B3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D678f6396a3f9e8ef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy498X6HnV9JbK4wBjK8dNmBNtA0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D678f6396a3f9e8ef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331273627%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4EF4F6D1F3176FBAF24DD089437AFFC38E39E940.3D4893D974DF9A393197A2C1AC18108918698B3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D678f6396a3f9e8ef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy498X6HnV9JbK4wBjK8dNmBNtA0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay.. juz watch the cake on the video, it was the cake baked by Iris n me with some helps frm kitty-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the cooking chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;written by,&lt;br /&gt;Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-6517669535174671487?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=678f6396a3f9e8ef&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6517669535174671487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6517669535174671487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6517669535174671487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6517669535174671487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/12/yyc-members-gathering-on-fcs-birthday.html' title='YYC members gathering on FC&apos;s birthday celebration...'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SVKEW1OP_7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ZC3OZToSGLM/s72-c/DSC01476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-5249848924207196112</id><published>2008-11-28T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:51:34.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a msg frm wee fong</title><content type='html'>iris.. im sure... bear bear will be proud of u when she read this poem... besides menunjukkan kehamsapan si kitty, u oso make the malay poem to become the most interesting one..&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.. u really have the talent to become penyajak or pensyair if u wan.. penyajak lim!! =p hey guy! 5 more days im goin back frm sydney to sdk.... cant wait tht moment!!!&lt;br /&gt;phew.... finally, end year is coming after i came here 8 months b4... n stil remember how much i suffered when started my new life here.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!! goin to hv around 2.5 months holidays in my hometown...&lt;br /&gt;gd luck guys!! see u guys.... on nex week!!!! MUACKSSS!!!!\&lt;br /&gt;XOXO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-5249848924207196112?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/5249848924207196112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=5249848924207196112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/5249848924207196112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/5249848924207196112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/11/msg-frm-wee-fong.html' title='a msg frm wee fong'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-7654005409130716334</id><published>2008-11-13T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:26:22.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Stuff...</title><content type='html'>I missed you guys sooooo much that I wrote a puisi for you, haha enjoy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty, kitty, si kitty,&lt;br /&gt;hari-hari di maktab ber-naughty,&lt;br /&gt;kalau ditanya, dia disagree,&lt;br /&gt;katanya:"saya tidak dirty".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cintanya kepada Lala terbahagi,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes setia, sometimes tidak dipeduli,&lt;br /&gt;talentnya membikin roti,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin itulah sebabnya Lala dipikati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fong, Fong, Fong, Ah Fong,&lt;br /&gt;namanya Nguan Wee Fong,&lt;br /&gt;guna comb s'bagai microphone,&lt;br /&gt;menjadi artist bukannya mimpi kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam-malam China girl menelefon,&lt;br /&gt;buang credit bercerita kosong,&lt;br /&gt;obviously cinta made si Nguan AH Ngong,&lt;br /&gt;makan terlampau banyak terung sampai fikiran serong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all I can come up with now, phew...I can't think of anything funny to write bout Fongcheas yet, at least not something that rhymes. I bet bear bear will be so proud of me for writing my first puisi haha. Feel free to reply to this post with a puisi of your own, Kitty and Jane. Hope to see you guys soon. Til' then, cheers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-7654005409130716334?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/7654005409130716334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=7654005409130716334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/7654005409130716334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/7654005409130716334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-stuff.html' title='Random Stuff...'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-7543102715433600480</id><published>2008-10-31T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:10:41.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention please!!!</title><content type='html'>Yo~~~ our yyc president Kitty post blog again d..=x~ I'm feeling very happy n excited now..coz we will be have a reunion after me(Kitty),Iris and Jane back to sandakan..for fongcheas,hope she hv no other plannings and our reunion for yyc will be successful~we have no meet for long time oledi.. I miss all the YYC members~~hope u all miss me too lar...ok,tat's all for today XD~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-7543102715433600480?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/7543102715433600480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=7543102715433600480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/7543102715433600480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/7543102715433600480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/10/attention-please.html' title='Attention please!!!'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6625510393690061383</id><published>2008-09-29T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:43:47.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>return!!</title><content type='html'>how come everyone in YYC member all disappear?? no latest post?? i guess everyone is too busy wif the loaded of assigments!! i guess most of u guys r now having holiday ya? iris returns to sdk for a week... kitty not goin back to sdk becoz she only has few days left holiday as she gonna have her own 'naughty camp' wif some other frens.. while FC, nt sure about her.. it has been a long time since the last few months ago i called her... hope she's ok... but anyway, juz leave a blog here to say 'hi' to everyone especially to YYC members.... hope we all can gathering together as soon as possible.. miss u guys ya!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SOCVF71ZW3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/9IgtgGHOP8s/s1600-h/xoxo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SOCVF71ZW3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/9IgtgGHOP8s/s400/xoxo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251361094707534706" 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/4075941901661982987-6625510393690061383?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6625510393690061383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6625510393690061383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6625510393690061383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6625510393690061383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/09/return.html' title='return!!'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SOCVF71ZW3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/9IgtgGHOP8s/s72-c/xoxo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-8919876422621958872</id><published>2008-06-14T09:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T10:42:09.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what??! recall memories??? LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrpUN8nWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2zF4aZCcFrk/s1600-h/Photo1468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrpUN8nWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2zF4aZCcFrk/s400/Photo1468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211557182599634274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                               kitty... act cute.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEQY-wlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UNb6vtZa48E/s1600-h/Photo1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEQY-wlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UNb6vtZa48E/s400/Photo1154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211556545917010514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   FC n iris sooo match wif each other..=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEe0ee-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/LShTE7KvX60/s1600-h/Photo1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEe0ee-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/LShTE7KvX60/s400/Photo1253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211556549790432226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           celebrating FC's birthday at pizza hut..(2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEtfvg7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KlGNrhcNN1g/s1600-h/Photo1261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEtfvg7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KlGNrhcNN1g/s400/Photo1261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211556553729999794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                            the birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEurlXMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/uM9U-c5uwTc/s1600-h/Photo1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEurlXMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/uM9U-c5uwTc/s400/Photo1249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211556554048101570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEzyhgGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/G5dCGuAnCgI/s1600-h/Photo0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrEzyhgGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/G5dCGuAnCgI/s400/Photo0990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211556555419385954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpF0s3WUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/l_5Lxl4SK9U/s1600-h/Photo0998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpF0s3WUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/l_5Lxl4SK9U/s400/Photo0998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211554373820700994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       i dunnoe wad iris was eating..=.=( cant remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpF2_UEHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/taBuIoJWeHQ/s1600-h/Photo1005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpF2_UEHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/taBuIoJWeHQ/s400/Photo1005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211554374434951282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         perfect YYC members!! wee looked nerd wif the sport T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpGUpFB2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/tNBN3g7JxqQ/s1600-h/Photo1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpGUpFB2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/tNBN3g7JxqQ/s400/Photo1018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211554382394754914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                   YY stands for 'Yai Yai'!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpG4Sr8JI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G7FmzbLqjdk/s1600-h/Photo1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpG4Sr8JI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G7FmzbLqjdk/s400/Photo1022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211554391964512402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             is tht FC's hand.. fc.. wad's wrong wif ur hand??'naughty'??&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                         kekeke..*evil smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpHFX2c6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/YKJON2jmvLQ/s1600-h/Photo1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMpHFX2c6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/YKJON2jmvLQ/s400/Photo1023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211554395475833762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmonq0JdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bsvi_9KeLn0/s1600-h/Photo0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmonq0JdI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Bsvi_9KeLn0/s400/Photo0471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551673082979794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           Jane n Kitty wif Iris's puppies( at iris's house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpAnsq1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/tt1FnheJF_o/s1600-h/Photo0472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpAnsq1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/tt1FnheJF_o/s400/Photo0472.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551679780793170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpJV7VgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xUc2PWySviU/s1600-h/Photo0995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpJV7VgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xUc2PWySviU/s400/Photo0995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551682122176002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                           YYC gila forever..=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpR6wCWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/o4u7WwdkRNM/s1600-h/Photo0996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmpR6wCWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/o4u7WwdkRNM/s400/Photo0996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551684424108386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                       wow.. couple..=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmppCkfDI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-qF_p_gSlpE/s1600-h/Photo0997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMmppCkfDI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-qF_p_gSlpE/s400/Photo0997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211551690630921266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                     wif chiao tze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrp5YqN8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/1zTyONZ1d9Q/s1600-h/38469412227810l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrp5YqN8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/1zTyONZ1d9Q/s400/38469412227810l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211557192576677826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              finally... all 4A - 5A members wif Mrs Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;since YYC posts juz stucked until 15 posts.. so.. i would like to post the new blog here so tht more blogs are updated in YYC blog..&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;actually, i juz dunnoe wad should i post,cx nth comes up on my mind on this moment.. but, it seems like there's no latest blog or news frm YYC members this recently... so, i juz post anythin about YYC here to make it not be sooo 'quiet'.. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1) Kitty (president) - born on 3rd of may..now she continued her study in st mary lower 6.. but, she's stil waiting for the maktab result.. wish to become teaching chinese subject teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2) Iris (1st secretary) - born on 30th of march.. and now, she stil in sdk, and learning golf after quit her job in her dad's company..get JPA scholarship, and will continue her study in taylor's nex month?? n go overseas nex year??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3) FC- fongcheas(2nd secretary) - born on 11th of december... now, she's continuing her study in muhibah high school, lower 6... she told me she not sure wad'd her ambition yet.. but, she prefer to choose anythin tht's related to art..=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;4) Jane (activity director)- born on 7th of august.. continuing her study in other county.. becox, she dun like science subjects.. she prefer to choose commerce to study..LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;frm the pictures above.. we can knw tht.. the sch uniform is soooo nerd.. juz like dutch lady.. plus, the sch sport T-shirt.. i bet only those nerds are willing to wear it.. or maybe they think, the T-shirt is 'cool' for them??=x now i can see... the teenage life and high school lifestyle..XD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;by Jane, the activity director.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-8919876422621958872?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/8919876422621958872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=8919876422621958872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8919876422621958872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8919876422621958872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-recall-memories-lol.html' title='what??! recall memories??? LOL'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SFMrpUN8nWI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2zF4aZCcFrk/s72-c/Photo1468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-1932526224124741149</id><published>2008-05-31T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T12:12:16.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest YY Soft Brand..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SEDJj0aXMfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dyhiwrnweCY/s1600-h/img003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SEDJj0aXMfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dyhiwrnweCY/s400/img003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206382786442113522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are now promoting YYC new product for everyone...- YY Soft..&lt;br /&gt;history of YY Soft:&lt;br /&gt;YY Soft was created in year 2008, under encouraged of our 1st secretary- Iris. Our English teacher gave us an advertisement work for every group.. and , we are free to choose any product tht we would like to advertise.. since, YYC is a very open minded group and at 1st the product tht came up on YYC's mind is 'condom', and thinking about the advertisement is nt suitable for every student in our class.. we decided to change another topic... after goin through brainstorm of every YYC member.. at last, our 1st secretary, iris think out to advertise a new brand of YYC, called the YY Soft..we all agreed toward her idea, except, kitty(our pengerusi).. the reason why kitty object on this idea is because.. she scared she will malu and everyone will laugh at us... HAHAA!!! but, because YYC member all are brave and open minded.. we don't mind about this.. and we decided to continue our new product and class 5A is our 1st target to advertise our new product and then to all over the world..=x&lt;br /&gt;we started to draw how the advertisement should looked like.. and we also decided to do video recording to YY soft.. but, unfortunately, because of running out of time.. so, YYC only completed the drawing of the product..(note: the picture above is juz a sketching frm activity director.. it's nt the original one which YYC members had put a lot of effort on it)..&lt;br /&gt;and finally... our advertisement is successful.. the teacher helped us t promote our new product by advertising it at the outside of the staffroom.. and every student who passing by the corner will notice the advertisement... WAKAKAKAK!!!!! that time when we saw our product was advertise on the board.. we are soo happy and every 1 of the YYC member was laughing out of our ass ( the 1st YYC member who notice our product was promoted is the 2nd secretary- FC) she told us tht she's so ashame of it.. but, as the YYC member, we should be open minded rite?? XD~ finally!!!! WE ARE VERY PROUD OF IT!!! HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-1932526224124741149?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/1932526224124741149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=1932526224124741149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/1932526224124741149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/1932526224124741149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/latest-yy-soft-brand.html' title='The Latest YY Soft Brand..'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SEDJj0aXMfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/dyhiwrnweCY/s72-c/img003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-4220173192488998972</id><published>2008-05-29T11:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T12:40:26.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would our country be like if Kitty was the prime minister?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As all you patriotic (patriotik konon) Malaysians must have heard by now, there's been a little drama going on about our current PM (Prime Minister), Datuk Badawi. A lot of people, especially Tan Sri Doktor Mahadil is urging him to step down cause he allegedly doesn't know how to run this country. So, our PM is stepping down this december and I'm not sure who's gonna replace him, maybe it's his timbalan that erm...Najib guy or someone else. So, in this current confusion I think it will be best to place one of our own YYC members as the up-and-coming PM and who would be better at doing the job than our YYC President, Kitty Chu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So lets imagine Kitty as our PM and the other YYC members, namely Jane, FC and myself would be her noble and &lt;em&gt;creative &lt;/em&gt;advisers. There will certainly be a lot of changes since our Kitty is such an 'open-minded' person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205642196641329522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4n_0aXMXI/AAAAAAAAADc/b64c59CGVzQ/s400/underwear-rug.jpg" border="0" /&gt; First of all, this will be our new national flag and symbol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205644339830010242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4p8kaXMYI/AAAAAAAAADk/Td8Txb-TLak/s400/japartment.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The country's new government offices. So colourful. It is specially designed by FC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205644344124977554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="380" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4p80aXMZI/AAAAAAAAADs/b6Cc8O8C3ZU/s400/ist2_2212335_crazy_office.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is how the workers will work if Kitty was PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205647595415220642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4s6EaXMaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5YGSiNiLVDs/s400/Office2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Putera Kulat (eh, kian putih pulak?) will be running the country when Kitty is busy with her clients (isteri-isteri menteri). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Putera Kulat:"Ah!!! Bomb diarong semua!!! Bomb! Bomb! Bomb!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205648733581554098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4t8UaXMbI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Ho8Tkn68dTY/s400/weird-building-design-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kitty's new PM house at Shah Alam. Each round hub is a room for each of Kitty's clients. The one in the centre is Kitty and Lala's master bedroom. ;) The small rooms are for Putera Kulat and Puteri Chulalongkorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205649755783770562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4u30aXMcI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SEi1y9QOPLc/s400/the-son-of-heaven-hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Me, Jane and FC's new house and office. Each statue represents one of us. I'm the one in the middle wearing red, hehe. Jane's the bold one, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205650563237622226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4vm0aXMdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0mXykXd5c7E/s400/paintball-office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is what Jane, FC and I would be doing during office hours as Kitty's advisers. It stimulates our creative juices to come up with new ideas to design bedrooms that can help the citizens have more 'fun' with each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205651572554936802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4whkaXMeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/rMM5W384sIc/s400/muhibbah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And all the people of Malaysia will be happy like the picture above. All thanks to the effort of our new PM Kitty Chu and the other YYC members. So vote for Kitty! Vote for YYC!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxo, iris (wannabe PM adviser)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-4220173192488998972?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/4220173192488998972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=4220173192488998972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/4220173192488998972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/4220173192488998972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-would-our-country-be-like-if-kitty.html' title='What would our country be like if Kitty was the prime minister?'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SD4n_0aXMXI/AAAAAAAAADc/b64c59CGVzQ/s72-c/underwear-rug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-5345984615955798871</id><published>2008-05-18T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T00:37:58.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixth Formers of YYC</title><content type='html'>As u all knw..2 of the yyc members r studying form6 now..kitty is waiting for her maktab iterview result while fc decided to complete her form6 b4 go to college to further studies...too bad we r not in the same sch now..TT &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i heard some1 said that the st.mary's principal said ex-cecilians can start to go st.mary study next week!! So i dunno whether fc r going to st.mary or not,she didnt reply me after i ask her via sms...=x~juz wait for her..i think all yyc members support her to leave muhibah n go st.mary...agree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK,now...i would like to talk some about the st.mary sch...hmm,some teachers here r quite LC...hahaha...1st day oledi sat in the hall n listened to their speech..got 1 taecher asked in front "y r u heree?" XD~u knw who i mentioned if u went to st.mary on registration day..got 1 student ans him "study"..but he said:"no!u r not come here to study...u r here coz u hv no other choice"  =.="" Now,we need to hang our "name tag" in sch..the name card is made by a large pieces of manila card...&gt;.&lt;" even larger than our body..haiz..juz hope orientation come faster n we no longer need to gantung the name card in sch...(we need to gantung it til the orientation day) haiz.. anyway i hope i can go maktab...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for muhibah...i juz knw the discipline teacher thr r very strict on the registration day..haha...fc knw how the teacher complain the students...even fc's hair consider as dilarang de feshion..&gt;.&lt; seems like many schs wan their student to study at st.mary or tiong hua instead of muhibah...hahaha..ah sak is an exception..she encourage us to study at muhibah coz hv chinese!! but she doesnt knw that we hard to take chinese subject coz cant exceed 5subjects...XD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the 6th former of YYC la...although quite boring but hope u all will enjoy knwing our news in form6..=x~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-5345984615955798871?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/5345984615955798871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=5345984615955798871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/5345984615955798871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/5345984615955798871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/sixth-formers-of-yyc.html' title='Sixth Formers of YYC'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-8037504311988053260</id><published>2008-05-11T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T01:22:58.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The History (AKA Her-story) of Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span name="KonaBody"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Celebrating motherhood is a historical tradition dating back almost as far as mothers themselves. A number of ancient cultures paid tribute to mothers as goddesses, including the ancient Greeks, who celebrated Rhea, the mother of all gods. The ancient Romans also honored their mother goddess, Cybele, in a notoriously rowdy springtime celebration and the Celtic Pagans marked the coming of spring with a fertility celebration linking their goddess Brigid together with the first milk of the ewes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;During the 17th century, those living on the British isles initiated a religious celebration of motherhood, called Mothering Sunday, which was held on the forth Sunday during the Lenten season. This holiday featured the reunification of mothers and their children, separated when working class families had to send off their young children to be employed as house servants. On Mothering Sunday, the child servants were allowed to return home for the day to visit with their parents. The holiday's popularity faded in the 19th century, only to be reincarnated during World War II when U.S. servicemen reintroduced the sentimental (and commercial) aspects of the celebration American counterpart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--- E adconductor Box 04172008lv --&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the United States, &lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="_new" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.holidays.net/mother/story.htm#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; position: static; color: rgb(176, 0, 0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-weight: 400; position: static; color: rgb(176, 0, 0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;"  &gt;Mother's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-weight: 400; position: static; color: rgb(176, 0, 0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;"  &gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; experienced a series of false starts before eventually transitioning into the "Hallmark" holiday that we celebrate today. In 1858, Anna Reeves Jarvis was the first woman to hold an official celebration of mothers, when in her home state of West Virginia, she instituted Mothers' Work Day to raise awareness about local sanitation issues. During the Civil War, she expanded the scope of Mothers' Work Day to include sanitary conditions on both sides of the battlefield. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile Julia Ward Howe, author of the "Battle Hymn of the Republic," attempted to institute a national celebration of mothers that honored women's inclinations toward peace (rather than cleanliness). In 1872, she initiated and promoted a Mother's Day for Peace, to be held on June 2, which was celebrated the following year by women in 18 cities across America. The holiday continued to be honored by Bostonian women for another decade, but eventually phased out after Howe stopped underwriting the cost of the celebrations. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then in 1905, Anna Reeves Jarvis passed away and her daughter, Anna Jarvis, took up her mother's torch. Anna swore on her mother's gravesite that she would realize her lifelong dream of creating a national day to honor mothers. In 1907, Anna launched her campaign by handing out white &lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="_new" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.holidays.net/mother/story.htm#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; position: static; color: rgb(176, 0, 0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-weight: 400; position: static; color: rgb(176, 0, 0);font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;"  &gt;carnations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to congregants at her mother's church in Grafton, West Virginia. In 1908, her mother's church acquiesced to Anna's request to hold a special Sunday service in honor of mothers - a tradition that spread the very next year to churches in 46 states. In 1909, Anna left her job and dedicated herself to a full-time letter-writing campaign, imploring politicians, clergymen and civic leaders to institute a national day for mothers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In 1912, Jarvis' efforts met with success: Her home state of West Virginia adopted an official Mother's Day; two years later, the U.S. Congress passed a Joint Resolution, signed by President Wilson, establishing a national Mother's Day emphasizing the role of women in their families - and not, like Julia Ward Howe's campaign, in the public arena. Ever since, Mother's Day has been celebrated by Americans on the second Sunday in May.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perhaps the country's greatest proponent of motherhood, Anna Jarvis ironically never had children of her own. Yet that didn't stop her from making the celebration of Mother's Day her lifelong mission. In fact, as the holiday took on a life of its own, Jarvis expressed frequent dismay over its growing commercialization. "I wanted it to be a day of sentiment, not profit," she is quoted as saying.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SC8UQuWJFEI/AAAAAAAAADM/8_ls3ARzDxw/s1600-h/DSC02294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SC8UQuWJFEI/AAAAAAAAADM/8_ls3ARzDxw/s400/DSC02294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201398372187575362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;by YYC members... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-8037504311988053260?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/8037504311988053260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=8037504311988053260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8037504311988053260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/8037504311988053260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/history-aka-her-story-of-mothers-day.html' title='The History (AKA Her-story) of Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SC8UQuWJFEI/AAAAAAAAADM/8_ls3ARzDxw/s72-c/DSC02294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-2401459018544616656</id><published>2008-05-08T09:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:22:14.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shy &amp; FC - The Very 'Shy' Love Story</title><content type='html'>Since Hikayat Kitty and Lala generated such great reviews from the friendly folks at YYC, I decided to be romance writer from now on. Nah, just kidding. I'm not 'jiwang' enough but I think Jane is 'jiwang' enough to write all those 'geli-geli' love stories. I have however gotten a lot of request to write a Shy and FC love story, so as not to dissapoint my fan (only one - Jane) I will write the funniest story I can think of about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Hikayat Shy and FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SCJf3Tp61VI/AAAAAAAAACo/aiKvIaAa7Yw/s1600-h/FC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197822323712513362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SCJf3Tp61VI/AAAAAAAAACo/aiKvIaAa7Yw/s200/FC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Shy and FC's love affair started much later than Kitty and Lala's. Before Shy, the YYC members thought that FC only loved TB because a lot of TB seems to like FC and FC sometimes also try to 'menggoda' them. FC's love for Shy developed in Form 5 when she noticed how pretty Shy actually was. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SCJiPzp61WI/AAAAAAAAACw/MXIgEoC71iw/s1600-h/sabah_kadazan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197824943642563938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SCJiPzp61WI/AAAAAAAAACw/MXIgEoC71iw/s200/sabah_kadazan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FC couldn't take her eyes of Shy, she kept looking at her in class, in the canteen, in the lab, in the hall, in the coridor and she will keep saying that Shy is so beautiful. The YYC members said that Shy is FC's girlfriend and FC always deny but strangely she will say:" &lt;em&gt;nomah, I just think Shy is very beautiful, I like to look at her face". &lt;/em&gt;Although she doesn't admit that Shy is her lover, but she will call Shy as 'Shy' and not her real name and continue to praise Shy eventhough she knows the YYC members will tease her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Her love for Shy was very confusing, the YYC members felt like FC wants to admit but then too 'shy' but sometimes she's very open bout her love for Shy. As time went by, FC and Shy felt more and more 'shy' with each other maybe because they don't know how to confess to each other. Like once after reccess, the YYC members went back to class to find Shy standing at FC's table. We all felt so happy for FC and asked FC to go near Shy. But don't know why that FC suddenly too 'shy' and just stand at another YYC member's table instead. The YYC members being very nice and helpful decided to help them break the ice by telling Shy that FC had something to tell her. Shy immediatly asked FC to go near her but FC deniad cause she was too 'shy' again. Then Shy said:"&lt;em&gt;kenapa bah kau ni tidak mau dekat sama aku? kamu takut kah?". &lt;/em&gt;That line was so sweet but FC hurt Shy's feeling by not moving at all. The YYC members were very dissapointed and maybe FC also regrets not going near Shy when she had the chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Eventhough FC had hurt Shy's feeling, Shy still gave chances to FC. For example, during class Shy would sit next to FC to copy the teacher's note but everytime FC is always too 'shy' to say anything. Then one day at a traditional costume competition in school, FC saw Shy wearing something beautiful and said:" &lt;em&gt;all those other contestants don't have to compete cause Shy is obviously the most beautiful one of them all". &lt;/em&gt;At other times she would say:"&lt;em&gt;look at Shy, she's so pretty, her face turns red when she's hot". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sadly, until this day their relationship is still not successful, unlike Kitty and Lala who already have children together. FC is still too 'shy' to face Shy but she will always continue to praise and admire Shy no matter how far from each other they are now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-2401459018544616656?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/2401459018544616656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=2401459018544616656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/2401459018544616656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/2401459018544616656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/shy-fc-very-shy-love-story.html' title='Shy &amp; FC - The Very &apos;Shy&apos; Love Story'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SCJf3Tp61VI/AAAAAAAAACo/aiKvIaAa7Yw/s72-c/FC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-3180165308254131520</id><published>2008-05-06T09:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:33:57.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ultimate Love Story...and its not Romeo &amp; Juliet</title><content type='html'>Today I'm feeling a little lovey dovey for no apparent reason, considering the fact that I am yet to find my significant other. I want to post something romantic, something Jane would like since she is the 'jiwang' one of our group and since I don't have any love stories of my own to share, I would share Kitty's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hikayat Kitty &amp;amp; Lala &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was two years ago, somewhere around the month of may or june when Kitty and Lala first laid eyes on each other. The YYC members were just form 4 students whispering and throwing curses at each other in the school lab while we struggled to copy the teacher's notes at the same time. Yes, the YYC members are the master of multitasking ;) Everything was normal when suddenly Lala walked to our table and snached Kitty's blue pen. Kitty looked up in shocked and saw the love of her life. The other YYC members were confused and couldn't understand the situation at that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Days later, Lala called out Kitty's name romantically in front of the whole class. She was actually looking for Kitty's lost paper but she kept calling Kitty's name instead. She was like:"Kitty! Kitty! Where's Kitty?" Before long, the whole class including the YYC members joined her and called Kitty's name eventhough she was sittin in the same class. From that moment on, the YYC members knew there was something special going on between Kitty and Lala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everyday since that romantic incident, Kitty and Lala would flirt endlessly with each other. Lala would pay special attention to Kitty in class and always ask her:"Kitty, do you understand?" And then she will give kitty a sweet smile while she gives everyone else an evil smile. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SB_PAfv0X_I/AAAAAAAAACg/qgh_G6HP5ds/s1600-h/bailey-indian-full-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197100102437855218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" height="183" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SB_PAfv0X_I/AAAAAAAAACg/qgh_G6HP5ds/s200/bailey-indian-full-1.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kitty will pretend to be innocent and say she doesn't have a relationship with Lala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SB_OKvv0X-I/AAAAAAAAACY/bsdGXU18UJ4/s1600-h/bargathbaby_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099179019886562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SB_OKvv0X-I/AAAAAAAAACY/bsdGXU18UJ4/s200/bargathbaby_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Months later, Lala became pregnant with their first child. It was a boy. He was named by the YYC members as Putera Kulat. Oddly, Lala became very mean to Kitty after giving birth. Maybe its because Kitty refuse to take responsibility for their family. But luckily, they manage to work things out and had their second child, a girl. The YYC members named her Puteri Chulalongkorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Til' this day, Kitty stills loves Lala and her 'dot dot' and chochalate milk. Eventhough Kitty always cheat on Lala with all types of 'chicken' but Lala still loves her. Hopefully they will live happily ever after!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-3180165308254131520?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/3180165308254131520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=3180165308254131520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/3180165308254131520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/3180165308254131520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/ultimate-love-storyand-its-not-romeo.html' title='The Ultimate Love Story...and its not Romeo &amp; Juliet'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SB_PAfv0X_I/AAAAAAAAACg/qgh_G6HP5ds/s72-c/bailey-indian-full-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6040222429862597780</id><published>2008-05-03T17:57:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:05:32.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty's 18th Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>Every ppl has their own birthday...some might born in the same day..like Kity n her fren,born in the same day of the year of horse...XD~hohoho~enough!! ok..2day is Kitty's birthday!!!wow~yea~Kitty celebrate wif her best frens 2day excluded Jane(she went sydney d)..XD~&lt;br /&gt;The waitress in pizza hut introduce her name =.=" n i didnt heard..XD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw4sPv0XuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/smlBwG2j3y0/s1600-h/DSC02144-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw4sPv0XuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/smlBwG2j3y0/s320/DSC02144-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196090402871205602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm...the pic seems like got some conteng...wakakak!!see clearly...the shape of the pizza on the menu is square in shape!!!but y our pizza turned into a round pizza? n the plate under the pizza y look like so cheap 1...&gt;.&lt;" or i mean low quality..haha...the fuits n veges shown in the menu r so fresh~but for the real pizza we get,seems like not  so frsh..n wat can i found only tomato n some green vege...XD~u see the pic oso knw..=x~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw58vv0XvI/AAAAAAAAAAg/R_zZMNnMvC0/s1600-h/DSC00462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw58vv0XvI/AAAAAAAAAAg/R_zZMNnMvC0/s320/DSC00462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196091785850674930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See tis!the thickness of the thin round pizza!!so thin!!!wat happen to the pizza hut at sandakan?! or all pizza hut oso change like tis d??btw,the ppl sat next table beside us..they order the regular 1...wah so small in size!!last time nt as small as the pizza they ordered 2day..XD~i said lagi..."y their pizza so small in size!!"luckily they r malays dunno wat im speaking..actually i oso say not very loud lar..haha..when the waitress came n ask how abt the pizza 2day?&lt;br /&gt;Iris ans since she is the 1 sat outside..=x~she said:"kenapa nipis??" wow~ *clap* yea~yyc members always tell the truth without cheat ppl..=x~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw8qPv0XxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/KASfgCs44qs/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw8qPv0XxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/KASfgCs44qs/s200/DSC02154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196094766557978386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw8qfv0XyI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-bZVU5bvanQ/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw8qfv0XyI/AAAAAAAAAA4/-bZVU5bvanQ/s200/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196094770852945698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From tis 2pics ler...we can see that how sweet when they call each other "honey" n "darling" n oso "sweetheart"..XD~FC:" I wish u will accept me~"(see her hand)..Iris:"it's very hard to make the decision..give me some time" hahaha....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxCevv0X4I/AAAAAAAAABo/K1aw5ED1bq4/s1600-h/DSC02157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxCevv0X4I/AAAAAAAAABo/K1aw5ED1bq4/s200/DSC02157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196101166059249538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eww~y the soft drink taste like tis?!?!i dun wan to drink la.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw9vvv0XzI/AAAAAAAAABA/bDO7Dny9Lz0/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw9vvv0XzI/AAAAAAAAABA/bDO7Dny9Lz0/s200/DSC02162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196095960558886706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow~wat is tis?hmm...a child touching her napkin?!?!hohoho~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw_DPv0X0I/AAAAAAAAABI/qtOJWl7J9vY/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw_DPv0X0I/AAAAAAAAABI/qtOJWl7J9vY/s200/DSC02159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196097395077963586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm....Birthday Girl!!!XD~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxAR_v0X2I/AAAAAAAAABY/eUku2xIdOlQ/s1600-h/DSC02169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxAR_v0X2I/AAAAAAAAABY/eUku2xIdOlQ/s200/DSC02169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196098747992661858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahaha...behind the car.....jean lynn dun kick kitty~=x~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxA9Pv0X3I/AAAAAAAAABg/vuMLJjwwckk/s1600-h/DSC02174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBxA9Pv0X3I/AAAAAAAAABg/vuMLJjwwckk/s200/DSC02174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196099491022004082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fc looks her right side (iris)...fc's face looks so romantic..hahaha!!u see fc's legs...soooo thin!!hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakaka...on the way back home...Iris said a restaurant named "keranamu"...XD~guess wat FC said then?XD~for more info,pls ask iris,1st secretary of yyc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Kitty,president of yyc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-6040222429862597780?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6040222429862597780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6040222429862597780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6040222429862597780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6040222429862597780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/05/kittys-18th-birthday.html' title='Kitty&apos;s 18th Birthday!!'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SBw4sPv0XuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/smlBwG2j3y0/s72-c/DSC02144-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-4209543082005764950</id><published>2008-04-28T19:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T14:21:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YYC members's daily activities in class..(secondary lifestyle)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;compulsory things tht YYC's members need to do during lesson or in the class to make us nt to feel bored easily..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;1) sleeping in the class(especially physics, n biology) actually i dunno y every time we will fell asleep during these 2 subjects..maybe the teachers knw the black magic to make us fall asleep..=x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;2) eating in the class during lesson..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;3) talk bad about ngong chan, coz every time we saw her.. we will see her dead face like die on a street and hope sympathy frm the others...for u info, we YYC hate this kind of people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;4) talking in the class.. especially during Maths, Moral, English and other subjects(actually almost all subjects) iris n me always talk non-stop during moral lesson until the teacher(known as. the crocodile) always wanna separate us...XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;5) playing childish game(OMEGA n etc) i dunnoe how to describe the game!! i stil remember it... gosh!! so childish, but very funny!!!hahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;6) talk about kitty n lala which kitty always pretend to be innocent when we talked about this... ( kitty, u very fake) muahahahahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;7) talk abut FC n her beloved TB..( FC always peek the TB when the TB take her shower)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;8) talk about hot artists..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;9) draw other's book with some pornographics when feel bored on a lesson( iris started it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;10) observing bio teacher's bra which become the daily activity for FC... n, she will tell us the colors after the lesson..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;11) observing add maths teacher's legs-Lala(kitty's 1st wife) which is iris's daily activity...( i mean the dot dot..very scary man!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;12) always failed the chemistry experiments..we dunno y....=.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;13) talk about FC's fav pig legs..XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;14) show body language to some bitches in our class n some teachers- oso bitches....( hey square n pink!! im talking about u!! n oso Tan CL, n Zaini..muka temberang..) :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;15) change the story of history or using a great 'imagination' to ease us to memorize the history subjects (thx to iris, most of the story created by her)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;tht's all by today....see you all nex time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153)"&gt;activity director , Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-4209543082005764950?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/4209543082005764950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=4209543082005764950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/4209543082005764950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/4209543082005764950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/yyc-memberss-daily-activities-in.html' title='YYC members&apos;s daily activities in class..(secondary lifestyle)'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-3849424984174808839</id><published>2008-04-28T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:35:35.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you live up to your name?</title><content type='html'>Since no one has updated this blog for the past three days and I am experiencing a lack of inspiration in my life, I decided to find out the meanings of our YYC members' names just to pass time. First and foremost ofcourse is our YYC Prez the ever horny and dirty minded Kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of the name Kitty is Pure (Ahem, Kitty is definitely not pure)&lt;br /&gt;The origin of the name Kitty is English (oh, I thought it was indian haha)&lt;br /&gt;Info on this name: diminutive form of Katherine. (omg! same name as the '3 finger rule' teacher)Also means a baby cat. Kitty Carlisle, actress/singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of the name Jane is God Is Gracious&lt;br /&gt;The origin of the name Jane is English (hmm, not china?)&lt;br /&gt;Info on this name: Jane Austen, author. Jane Seymour, actress. Jane Fonda, actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of the name Iris is Colorful, Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;The origin of the name Iris is Greek&lt;br /&gt;Info on this name: Iris is the ancient symbol of power, and was dedicated to the God Juno. (More power to me, yes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I can't find the defination of the name FC. Just know that it doesn't stand for 'fan club' or 'F*** club' or 'fussy castle'. Its short for Fongcheas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for fun:&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of the name Paula is Small&lt;br /&gt;The origin of the name Paula is Latin&lt;br /&gt;Info on this name: Paula Abdul, choreographer/singer. Paula Poundstone, comedian.&lt;br /&gt;YYC's definition for this name: Likes to nag and scold, prejudice towards people who are not 'normal' and likes to think of themselves as 'alim' person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of the name Lala is Tulip (not terung?)&lt;br /&gt;The origin of the name Lala is Slavic&lt;br /&gt;YYC's definition for this name: Wife of nabi Kitty, has 'dot dot' and evil smile, loves to give homework and rampas Kitty's pen (Kitty's pen is short)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-3849424984174808839?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/3849424984174808839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=3849424984174808839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/3849424984174808839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/3849424984174808839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/can-you-live-up-to-your-name.html' title='Can you live up to your name?'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-220876716542468285</id><published>2008-04-25T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T09:26:30.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters before misters???</title><content type='html'>I think this is an untouched topic for the YYC members, so I would like to know would you date someone your friend likes because that someone happens to like you and not your friend?&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you a scenario:&lt;br /&gt;Kitty and FC are best friends. Kitty tells FC that she likes lala but lala doesn't know. One day, lala tells FC that she likes her and FC suddenly feel like she likes lala too. Should she date lala behind Kitty's back or tell lala about Kitty's love for her and how FC and lala cannot be together or explain to Kitty about the situation and hopes she understand while FC dates lala?&lt;br /&gt;So, what would you do? Would you put your sisters (being your friends) before the misters or maybe sisters before the mrs? And I know everyone would say you would not risk your friendship over a guy and you would never let a guy get in between you and your girls but this is a guy you really really happen to like ok, so think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. FC doesn't like lala in real life, so relax kitty. ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, iris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-220876716542468285?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/220876716542468285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=220876716542468285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/220876716542468285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/220876716542468285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/sisters-before-misters.html' title='Sisters before misters???'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6295089097057389006</id><published>2008-04-22T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T16:02:03.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April 22nd is Earth Day!</title><content type='html'>To show you that YYC is not a selfish club dedicated to fulfill the needs of its crazy members only(especially kitty), I have compiled a list of things that the YYC members do, or at least try to do in other to save our lovely mother earth. At YYC, we believe that a healthy and clean environment is important for us to lead a happy life and blah blah blah all that shit. Okay, so we're not saints but trust me, we do do our part (thou very little) for the earth and if you feel inspired or perhaps guilty for not giving a damn about earth, maybe you can try out the activities that I've listed below. And if you don't enjoy it, well at least you tried, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Reuse jars and bottles&lt;br /&gt;2. Sell old newspaper and tin cans then use the money to buy ice-cream like me&lt;br /&gt;3. Make sure mother plants flowers &amp;amp; trees around the house&lt;br /&gt;4. Bring a handkerchief to school rather than use tissue (but never use it to wipe ur ass after u&lt;br /&gt;    pooped)&lt;br /&gt;5. Turn off lights when you leave the room. (Kitty always turn off the light when lala enters her&lt;br /&gt;     bedroom ; ) )&lt;br /&gt;6. Ask your science teacher about the effects of global warming instead of making fun of the&lt;br /&gt;    colour of her bra like FC&lt;br /&gt;7. Get some dork to plant trees around the school for you and getting credit for it&lt;br /&gt;8. Get your teacher to hold class outside, then ditch the class when she's not looking&lt;br /&gt;9. Change your underwear once a week or don't wear underwear at all (Ask Jane, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;    she tried this before, haha)&lt;br /&gt;10. Instead of wrapping your text books with book wrappers, use plastic bags eventhough it&lt;br /&gt;      makes you look cheap&lt;br /&gt;11. Have candlelight dinner like kitty when she's trying to seduce lala&lt;br /&gt;12. To conserve energy &amp;amp; space, ask your special someone to move in with you (FC recently ask&lt;br /&gt;       her beloved TB to move in with her, so sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Anymore creative ideas? Sent it to our chat box, ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-6295089097057389006?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6295089097057389006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6295089097057389006' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6295089097057389006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6295089097057389006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-22nd-is-earth-day.html' title='April 22nd is Earth Day!'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6466947007576494691</id><published>2008-04-22T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T11:30:23.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College Fever</title><content type='html'>Since the YYC members are all going to college soon (Jane being an exception coz she's already in college), I decided to paste this poll on the Best Things About College courtesy of The N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Best Things About College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;All your best friends living in the same building as you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;Learning the secret things they won't tell you until you go to college &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;New friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;Picking your own class schedule &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;Getting the hell out of high school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;Living away from home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;Free high-speed Internet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;That one place where everybody hangs out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;Meeting people from different places &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;No dress code &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;Spring break &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12&lt;br /&gt;Not having to raise your hand to go to the bathroom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;Escaping your parents &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;Freedom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;Getting into stuff you were never into before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly being a lot more popular &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;Boys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18&lt;br /&gt;Co-ed dorms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;Reinventing&lt;br /&gt;20&lt;br /&gt;Discovering new music yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21&lt;br /&gt;Not being made fun of for doing well in class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22&lt;br /&gt;The hot school newspaper editor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23&lt;br /&gt;Discovering new interests &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24&lt;br /&gt;Learning to take care of yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25&lt;br /&gt;Going off campus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26&lt;br /&gt;Discovering that school can be interesting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27&lt;br /&gt;Student discounts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28&lt;br /&gt;Roommates &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29&lt;br /&gt;Graduation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30&lt;br /&gt;The pool table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31&lt;br /&gt;Those tiny little refrigerators in the dorm lounge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32&lt;br /&gt;Scholarships &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33&lt;br /&gt;New and better vending machines &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34&lt;br /&gt;Interning at The N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35&lt;br /&gt;Developing an innate ability to sense free food &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36&lt;br /&gt;All-nighters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37&lt;br /&gt;Chewing gum in class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting everything you learned in high school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39&lt;br /&gt;Free gym access &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40&lt;br /&gt;Putting a college decal in your car window &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41&lt;br /&gt;School sweatshirts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42&lt;br /&gt;Escaping your high school nickname &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43&lt;br /&gt;Eating Frosted Flakes for dinner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44&lt;br /&gt;Realizing it's not like it is on TV &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45&lt;br /&gt;All of your roommate's stuff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46&lt;br /&gt;Transferring to a school that sucks less &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47&lt;br /&gt;Experimentation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48&lt;br /&gt;Learning from your mistakes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49&lt;br /&gt;Care packages &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50&lt;br /&gt;Adding a new Facebook network &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51&lt;br /&gt;Wearing flip-flops in the shower &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52&lt;br /&gt;Football games &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53&lt;br /&gt;Being in the most sought-after demographic in the world &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54&lt;br /&gt;Doing things you'll regret later &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55&lt;br /&gt;Having crushes on your professors &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56&lt;br /&gt;Ramen noodles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57&lt;br /&gt;Having a car but not having anywhere to park it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58&lt;br /&gt;Sororities &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59&lt;br /&gt;Basketball games &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60&lt;br /&gt;Living in a tiny apartment with five people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, what do you think? Personally, I agree wif most of them but if you have a different list on the Best Things About College, feel free to add it in our chat box or send me an e-mail. Top 61-100 of the list coming up on my next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo, iris (yycgirls4ver@gmail.com)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-6466947007576494691?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6466947007576494691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6466947007576494691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6466947007576494691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6466947007576494691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/college-fever.html' title='College Fever'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-6153950764782030059</id><published>2008-04-18T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T09:51:30.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms will be moms</title><content type='html'>Yes, i'm starting off this beautiful friday morning talkin bout my mom and moms of the other YYC members. YYC member jane and i have a lot of things in common: brains that are corrupted to the point of no return, our unison hatred towards a certain someone, tendencies to talk too much in class and our moms share d same name not to mention they even use the same brand of skincare products and drive small cars. But the one things that really ties our moms together is their attitude towards gay people. Yup, our moms are homophobic, really homophobic. I swear my mom cringes everytime she sees someone gay. And according to jane, her mom is the same way too. My mom will go like "&lt;em&gt;eww, look at him/her. He/she is gay. Isn't that disgusting?" &lt;/em&gt;Afterwhich i'll respond with an eye roll and a fake nod. Jane and i even decided to create JAGC (Jenny's Anti-Gay Club) for our moms, they don't know about it ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to promote gay-ness (&lt;em&gt;is that even a word?)&lt;/em&gt; nor have i anything against it. But i think its kindda rude and narrow minded of our moms to diss gay people like that. It's the 21st century and i have gay friends so get over yourself already.&lt;br /&gt;On another note, i don't know FC and kitty's moms views towards this issue. I'll try my very best to make either one of them write on this topic when they get their lazy asses out of bed. And to jane, hopefully you like this post, i wrote it on your request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. beware of paula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, iris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-6153950764782030059?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/6153950764782030059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=6153950764782030059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6153950764782030059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/6153950764782030059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/moms-will-be-moms.html' title='Moms will be moms'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-1381625714606666964</id><published>2008-04-17T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T14:31:53.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenagers are hormonally insane</title><content type='html'>I'm bored out of my shell, besides sittin infront of d computer alomost eight hours a day chattin wif my peeps &amp;amp; d occasional typing assignments, i pretty much have nothing goin on in my life. I thought life after high school was suppose to be fun. I mean wat happened to the keg parties we were suppose to have and the countless hours of guy watching we were suppose to do. But come to think about it sandakan ain't exactly the best place to look for any good looking guys, and even if u were lucky enough to spot one i can assure you he's probably gay or bisexual or a transgender whatever u name it. Anyhow, enough of my self-pity and more about YYC. Since i'm the self-proclaim historian among our YYC members, i think its only suitable for me to explain a little bit of YYC's rich history.&lt;br /&gt;YYC was founded in 2005 and the original members were kitty, fongcheas (FC), she whose real name shall not be revealed - pink, and myself. After several turns of event involving lots of backstabbing and unwanted praying, pink was then replaced by jane in 2006. Jane went through an intensive course of sex and relationship education before she official became a YYC member. Since the appoinment of jane as YYC's activity director, YYC continued to grow and became more prominent in the lifes of its members.&lt;br /&gt;That's all i could think of for today, as for d title of the post not fittin d content, don't ask cause i don't quite understand it either. My brain isn't workin well today, i think i'm high or something.&lt;br /&gt;peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, iris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4075941901661982987-1381625714606666964?l=yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/feeds/1381625714606666964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4075941901661982987&amp;postID=1381625714606666964' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/1381625714606666964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4075941901661982987/posts/default/1381625714606666964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yaiyaiclub.blogspot.com/2008/04/teenagers-are-hormonally-insane.html' title='Teenagers are hormonally insane'/><author><name>YYC Members</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02465072714219079050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kR463iWCwk8/SAW1y1MEYbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xp2t1LfGgas/S220/yyc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4075941901661982987.post-4074928265289827353</id><published>2008-04-16T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:30:07.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Welcome...</title><content type='html'>Hi this is a blog created specifically by YYC members for YYC members and the crazy friends of YYC. In this blog we discuss n post just about anything that interest us. Just keep an open mind as ur reading this blog and we don't want no discrimanation or online bullying. Plus we don't welcome no haters either. This is it for d first post. 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